Master Druid at Hogwarts

Chapter 593 Hogwarts Senior Investigator
A new week started again, and the school auditorium was noisy as usual. Everyone was having breakfast while chatting with each other about some irrelevant topics.

Both Harry and Ron looked sleepy, as if they might fall asleep at any moment.

After Sirius left last night, they didn't go to bed immediately, but returned to the dormitory after finishing the rest of their homework, so the two of them didn't sleep for a few hours in total.

They are not like Fish and Hermione, who can quickly recover energy in the state of a cat, so it is only natural to feel sleepy.

"It seems that you need a little help."

George and Fred came up together and sold their skipping candies to them.

Harry ignored the two of them, and Ron was a little moved, but thinking of the thickness of his wallet, he finally let out a long sigh helplessly, and calmed down.

When eating, Fish didn't pay much attention to other things, but when Hermione's exclamation came from his ear, Maomao still put down the knife and fork in his hand and looked over.

"What's the matter meow, Hermione?"

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Fish chewed the unswallowed food in his mouth, and asked vaguely.

At this time, Hermione was holding the latest issue of the "Daily Prophet", with a look of shock and anger on her face.

And the voices of other students either exclaiming or cursing came from all around.

"Umbridge has been appointed Senior Inquisitor!" Knowing that Fish doesn't like reading, Hermione read him the contents of the newspaper, "During an impromptu operation last night, the Ministry of Magic passed a new The decree has brought it an unprecedented degree of control over Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry..."

"Hmm..." Mao Mao tilted her head and pondered for a moment, "What do you mean?"

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After Hermione read such a long list, Fish understood that the Ministry of Magic passed a thing called "No. 20 No. [-] Education Order", and made Umbridge a senior investigator for what he didn't know.

"To put it simply, she will be vetting the professors on behalf of the Ministry of Magic," Hermione explained.

"What about after the review?"

"Uh... Maybe it will affect the tenure of the professors?" Hermione said uncertainly, "For example, changing a certain professor in the school."

"Including Minerva?" Fisher's eyes became dangerous.

"Minerva is the vice-principal and the head of Gryffindor, and her teaching ability is obvious to all. The Ministry of Magic should have no excuse to replace her..." Hermione said hesitantly.

However, at this time, Mao Mao's head suddenly brightened.

If Fudge really didn't want them to learn how to fight, then a professor with strong teaching ability like Professor McGonagall would be what the Ministry of Magic most wanted to replace.

Even if, as Hermione said, Umbridge couldn't find any excuse to replace Professor McGonagall, there would definitely be conflicts between them.

Although Fish himself didn't like class, he also knew that Professor McGonagall was very serious and responsible for the students. She had irreconcilable conflicts with Umbridge, to be more precise, with the Ministry of Magic.

It seems... the plan to beat Umbridge up secretly is about to be put on the agenda soon.

Maomao crunched and chewed the sheep bones in his mouth to pieces, thinking secretly in his heart.

"We have to go," Hermione jumped up and reminded when everyone was still discussing the contents of the newspaper, "If Umbridge wants to check Binns's class, we can't be late..."

The students who had classes in the morning were startled, stopped the discussion immediately, packed up their things and ran to their respective classrooms quickly.

Umbridge did not appear in the history of magic classroom, but Professor Binns's class was as usual to lull people to sleep. Naturally, Mao Mao got into the table and began to sleep at the first time. Harry and Ron also took advantage of this. Good opportunity to make up for a nap, most of the other students are either sleeping or doing their own things, anyway, few of them are paying attention to the class.

In the following Potions class, Umbridge still didn't show up. Snape handed out the corrected homework while rushing at the students...mainly the Gryffindor students spitting venom.

"This grade I'm giving you is what you'll get if you turn in something like that in the OWL exam." Snape sneered, "It should give you a good idea of ​​what to expect in the exam. "

Snape walked to the front of the room and turned to face his classmates.

"The general level of homework this time was abysmal. If it were an exam, most of you would not pass it. I hope, in this week's paper on various types of antidotes, you will put a little more effort into it, Or I'd have to send those idiots who got a 'D' to custodial."

He was full of sneers, and Malfoy sneered a little, and said in a small but far-reaching voice, "Anyone else got a 'D'? Ha!"

"Fish, what grade did you get?" Hermione asked quietly.

"It's 'O' meow." Fish shook his ears and asked casually, "How about you, Hermione?"

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"...'A'," she said unconvinced, "it's not fair! Professor Snape is too partial to you!"

It's not that she hasn't read Fisher's homework, it's not much different from what she wrote, and she still has an advantage in writing, why Fisher got an "O", but she only got an "A"!
"Because Fish and Severus are good friends." Maomao said shaking her head, she didn't think there was any problem with Snape being partial to herself at all...

Isn't this a matter of course?

"Hmph!" Hermione turned away angrily.

She also knew that Fish could not be blamed for this, but she just couldn't get angry!

"Chirp."

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Fish quickly leaned over his head and kissed Hermione's cheek.

"You feel better, meow?"

"Uh... um..." Hermione didn't have time to get angry in an instant, she lowered her head and replied in a voice like a mosquito.

Snape watched the interaction between the two with twitching corners of his mouth. After thinking for a while, he simply pretended not to see it, and began to assign homework for this class.

"The potion we are going to concoct today is an enhancer." Snape tapped the blackboard with his wand, and the formula and detailed preparation steps of the enhancer were immediately displayed on it, "Who can tell me what it is used for... Potter. "

Ignoring Hermione's raised hands, he called Harry's name.

"Is it used to...increase the drinker's...power?"

Harry tried his best to recall the knowledge about enhancers, and replied with some stuttering.

"Five points deducted from Gryffindor," Snape snorted coldly, and said, "You are too hesitant to answer! This is second-year knowledge! I think it's better for you to go back and re-read the second grade to save money You got another 'D' on your assignment this week... sit down, Potter."

Immediately there was a muffled but unmistakable jeer from the Slytherin side.

Harry blushed and sat back. He didn't expect that even if he got the answer right, he would be ridiculed and deducted points by Snape, and he also revealed that he was the one who got the "D" for the homework.

Ron patted his arm lightly and gave him a comforting look.

Harry pursed his lips tightly, making up his mind that he would never let Snape catch him and fail him again in this class.He read the instructions on the blackboard at least three times before starting to operate.

After some careful operations, Harry successfully concocted a bottle of light blue enhancer... Although it is still a little different from the emerald green of Fish and Hermione, it is still comparable in quality compared to other students good one.

Neville even made the potion pink, and Seamus' cauldron blew up again, nearly failing to turn in his homework.

Of course, Snape still did not forget his original intention to find a lot of faults with Harry's potion.Fortunately, he didn't just clean up his potion like last week.

After the Potions class was over, Fish purposely stayed last, and after everyone else had left, he immediately ran to Snape.

"Severus, is the potion ready meow?"

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