"The world is truly wonderful. How do you think he did it?"
After carrying the unconscious toad to the School Hospital, Harry was practically buzzing with excitement. He had never imagined anyone could do something like that—make someone knock themselves out from a fall. It was simply unheard of. Anderson's methods had really opened their eyes.
Watching the toad humiliate herself and suffer such rotten luck in front of everyone had never felt so satisfying to Harry.
That's right, she should have fallen to her death—that Pink Toad. Let's see how she could keep favoring Malfoy then.
In the end, Harry had personally taken her to the School Hospital. It felt so good that all at once, he was in an excellent mood, his mind utterly at ease.
"It was probably a Tripping Jinx. Otherwise, she wouldn't have suddenly slipped," Hermione said quietly, glancing around. "I hope she's all right."
"Oh, come off it, Hermione." Ron stared at her for a while before reminding her, "Think about the scar on Harry's hand. Think about all the students she's put in detention. Think about the mess she's made of Hogwarts. And you actually hope she's all right?"
"No, I just hope Albert doesn't get himself into trouble," Hermione said quickly.
"Who would know? Is there any proof? Without proof, it's slander." Harry calmly stated the facts. "Everyone saw the toad slip on her own and knock herself unconscious."
"I didn't see Anderson take out his wand. He didn't even say an incantation, and besides, a Tripping Jinx wouldn't knock someone out." Seeing Umbridge suffer misfortune put Ron in just as good a mood, leaving him feeling completely satisfied. "If the toad hadn't passed out, I'd bet she would have taken Malfoy's side. She might even have listened to Malfoy and come