99. Newspaper


The day had finally come, when Dolores Umbridge awoke happily to her copy of the Daily Prophet beside her bed with the headline:

After dressing, Umbridge headed down to the Great Hall stopping only onceon the way to stop a few students' Gobstones game with a flick of her wand. She reached the Hall and mounted the dial on which the Staff table sat. She walked triumphantly to the high-backed, Headmaster's chair at the center and sat down absolutely beaming.

This was her school now.