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Dolores Jane Umbridge, the High-Inquisitor of Hogwarts and the Undersecretary to the Minister of Magic of Britain, was very very angry. How dare that Potter girl try to evade her?

It was highly unacceptable to her. First, the Dementors she had sent to Little Whinging, Surrey had been unsuccessful in teaching the brat her lesson. If the miscreant had used underage magic, she'd have been expelled from Hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry. The other outcome would've been all the more pleasant.

Hearing that the wretch had been kissed would've made her day. But, to her utmost annoyance, neither had happened. Why, she had no idea. Then she'd decided that she would make the imp suffer when she came to Hogwarts for her O.W.LS year.

But even that had failed when she didn't see the girl at the Gryffindor table when she had stood up to give her speech. Ever since, she hadn't seen the girl in any of her classes. Was the girl above attending a class supervised by the Ministry?

She had finally been made the High Inquisitor to the auspicious school and would find out (more like badger Dumbledore) how the little minx  had been avoiding her for the past month.

An hour later

Dolores was fuming. So the Potter brat  hadn't been attending the school altogether. How dare she!? She'd demanded that Dumbledore tell her why the filthy liar hadn't been expelled for blatantly refusing to attend her very important classes.

Dumbledore had told her to calm down and remember what he'd told every staff member on the first night itself. She had said she didn't remember when actually she'd been planning to give the girl a detention the very first class in the refines of her mind.

Finally, the stupid Headmaster had told her that the Potter girl had transferred from the school. The girl wasn't even in Britain anymore.

She wouldn't be able to tarnish The Girl Who Lived's  reputation anymore. Nor would it be possible to slander her image and whatever the bitch had done till now. How fun would it have been to call Cressida Potter out on her ability to speak Parseltounge and brand her evil.

Her annoyance aside,she'd have to inform her Lord soon enough. He wouldn't be happy that the scoundrel had slipped through and would definitely have a Crucio or two at hand for her.

Oh well.

Yeah. A very short one. Hope you like it . It is a very simple one I think. The timeline has moved forward to October in this chapter. Anyway. Take care and have fun everyone! Love you all ❤️ ❤️❤️