A slightly less toad faced Umbridge.

After walking down the corridor Harry found the pain slut he was looking for. The only other person who had left a scar on his body, Delores Umbridge.

Now umbridge wasn't as much of a toad faced bitch she used to be. Some of the reptilian features had left her face, but enough still remained to make you want to bitch slap the woman, even if you had never met her.

"Have you come to punish me master?" She asked in her sweetly voice that made you want to backhand her into the black lake.

"Indeed I have, I'm gonna give you a few scars of your own you fucking bitch"

"Please master, punish me for torturing you back then, for calling you a liar."

Harry didn't need anymore encouragement and took the longest whip of the racks and slashed it right across her left tit, causing her to moan and leaving a nice mark, but it wouldn't scar. So he kept slashing the whip until the mark left there.

He was did the same on her right tit and was about to do the same on her left ass cheek when Hermione came running up telling him that the spell broadcasters were ready, enough to take the entire of england before sundown.

"I'll be back to give you those scars bitch, right now I have a contry to take over"

He walked away, went back up to the atreium and adressed the army of dick girls waiting for his orders.