[HP] Born Noble

Gryffindor Proverbs [-]: Love is the source of our courage

Umbridge is back.

If you want to blame this incident, you can blame them for the collective outbreak of 'Gryffindor Troll Syndrome'. They were so happy that they were too smug, and accidentally let the Ministry of Magic's decree take advantage of the loopholes.The Ministry of Magic withdrew the 'unqualified Defense Against the Dark Arts professor', and did not say to stop the 'senior investigators' who continued to check the teaching quality of Hogwarts. Now even the School Board was blocked. ——This kind of investigation starts with the name of paying attention to the quality of teaching and supervising the daily work of the school, and no one can question it.

So after nearly half a month of joy, early in the morning on Halloween, Harry saw the nightmare-like pink toad face on the teacher's seat, and he lied weakly on the dining table and whispered, "Is there ever a time, even if Once, make my Halloween a treat! Like a real holiday!"

Blaise turned his head back with the same depressed expression, "Okay, baby, why don't you think that our classmates have come here for five years, we are brothers and sisters!"

Umbridge shot back, Draco believed she was back to find fault with Dumbledore, but unfortunately, she couldn't give Defense Against the Dark Arts a 'failed' grade even if the sky fell - how could that be Convincing people that Dumbledore, who defeated two generations of Dark Lords, is an 'unqualified' Defense Against the Dark Arts professor?

So, after auditing the Defense Against the Dark Arts class for three nights, Umbridge had no choice but to turn his gaze to Dumbledore's loyal fans-trying to find fault with them, but this time, it was obviously with Della The previous life that Ke experienced was different, and it seemed that Umbridge's authority was never taken seriously by any teacher.

Transformation class:

"Hmm—" Classic Umbridge cleared his throat, trying to get attention.

Professor McGonagall pretended not to hear, "Everyone, listen carefully. The Vanishing Curse is an important part of the OWLs exam. We have tried small items before..."

Umbridge: "Ahem—"

Professor McGonagall continued to ignore, "...such as snails and mice, most of the students have already grasped the main points, today, we are going to—"

"Ahem!" Umbridge's voice was almost out of tune.

"What's the matter with you?" Professor McGonagall said sternly.

"Professor, I just want to know if you have received my note notifying the date and time of the investigation into your class—"

"Obviously I did, or I wouldn't have let you into my classroom! Also," Professor McGonagall pursed her lips into a straight line, "the first thing I'll tell you about my teaching style is: no Anyone in my class, when I am speaking, interrupts me. Discussions that are not related to the lecture are not allowed in the class, and you have to raise your hand before asking questions, do you understand?"

Umbridge looked as if someone had slapped her across the face. She flipped through her messy evaluation form and began to write angrily.Professor McGonagall let out a hum of obvious disdain.

Potions class:

"I heard that you applied to teach Defense Against the Dark Arts first, didn't you?" Umbridge was still wearing pink, which had extremely bad taste.

"Yes."

"But didn't apply?"

"Obviously." The potions master said concisely...

"Since you entered school..."

"Professor, ask a question!" Although Umbridge and Professor Snape were standing not far from them, Draco still raised his hand high and interrupted them.

"Excuse me." Professor Snape turned and left.

But after a while, when Professor Snape was free again, Umbridge persistently pestered him again, "I heard that you have applied to teach Defense Against the Dark Arts many times, haven't you?"

"Yes."

"you know……"

"Professor, there is a problem!" Harry raised his hand.

"Excuse me." Headmaster Snape didn't even look at Umbridge this time.

Draco and Harry made a good start, and the little snakes in Slytherin House were very understanding. In the following classes, Umbridge really didn't have any chance to disturb Professor Snape. Normal teaching, so this method was quickly adopted by the students of the four colleges. It is natural for the little snakes to protect their weaknesses, but the small animals in other colleges are not easy to mess with. Who doesn't protect their own dean?

As for the professors who are not the dean of the college, I am afraid it depends on their popularity.After seeing Professor Trelawney's situation, Harry was really glad that Hagrid didn't come back—although they were friends, but to be honest, Hagrid was a good friend, but he was not a good professor, and his lectures were not good. It is so exciting, and there are really not many people who really like him as a professor.

"I heard that you are the great-great-granddaughter of the famous prophet Cassandra Trelawney?"

"Yes."

"Do you think you inherited the Celestial Eye ability from your great-grandmother?"

"These things are often passed down—well—three generations." Professor Trelawney clearly had something in her throat.

Harry and Ron were sitting at a table not far from their conversation, and they heard the above conversation clearly. Ron kept poking him, asking him to find a way to pull Professor Lawrence, Harry gritted his teeth In a low voice, "Don't think about it, I don't want to kill myself!" Although Professor Trelawney was not liked by them, in this confrontation, no one wanted to see Umbridge win, but Harry could what to do?Divination was the worst of all his subjects, and his high scores were all because he guessed Trelawney's mind out of nothing. With his poor foundation, even if he raised his hand to ask a question, he didn't know what to ask.

"...in the Hog's Head, at first Principal Dumbledore didn't seem to like divination, I remember it was a little weird at first...but then, later...he was deeply moved by me, of course, deeply moved, so he Changed your mind and hired me!"

"Oh?" Umbridge hummed in that pretentious voice. "Then can you tell me how you impressed the principal?"

"Well...Of course I used prophecy. I let the principal know the charm of prophecy..."

Harry secretly rolled his eyes. Professor Trelawney must not be able to produce decent evidence. As for her tricks, I knew she was a liar when I was in the third grade. How could Principal Dumbledore not see it?

Hey, wait-

A flash of light flashed in Harry's mind. Trelawney was talking nonsense when she was sober, but it didn't mean she couldn't make real predictions—Professor Dumbledore didn't want to hire her. As a result, Old Firefly must have been The real prophecy was unconsciously made in the interview, so the principal was impressed!

Harry immediately remembered the prophecy he had encountered last time, and couldn't help shivering. The prophecy was too...too...Harry bit his lip, unable to say it well, but he [hated] the prophecy.

Harry didn't take the conversation in class seriously at first, but when he chatted by the fireplace, he accidentally said it, but saw Draco's face change.

"Draco?"

"Harry, what do you think ... what prophecy did Professor Trelawney make to make Principal Dumbledore protect her into Hogwarts for 16 years?"

"Protection?" Harry felt strange about Draco's statement, but after careful consideration, he had to admit that Draco's statement made sense.He thought of the prophecy about the Dark Lord last semester, and a bad premonition arose in his heart.16 years ago, if Harry remembers correctly, Voldemort was at its peak at that time, maybe, that prophecy of Professor Trelawney was also about the 'Dark Lord'?In particular, Harry frowned even more, and Voldemort was inexplicably defeated afterwards, under the protective magic of his mother's love.

Harry curled up on the sofa and thought about it more and more. He remembered the murders and violence committed by Voldemort and Death Eaters during the last war that he had sorted out from the library before. Judging from the newspaper news, it seemed that they had never been seen before. The case of killing a child—except for his own family at the end, except for himself at the end—and according to "The Great Event of the Twentieth Century" and those related books, it seems that Voldemort did it himself, without even bringing an entourage.

"Draco, I think that prophecy was about - Voldemort?" Harry had to wonder.

Draco took a deep breath and sat next to Harry, "Harry, do you remember why Sirius went to jail?" Draco saw Harry's changing expression, and put his arms around his shoulders vigorously. Laco knew that the following words might be too difficult for 15-year-old Harry.

"Harry, in order to protect your parents and you, Sirius even used the 'Secret Keeper Charm', using such a profound, ancient and mysterious spell to protect two elite warriors with high magical abilities and their child under one year old, Is this being overly cautious? Well, even so, logically speaking, such protection must be foolproof, but he even changed people more cautiously after the fact in order to confuse the Dark Lord—to prevent so deeply, no Is it strange? Indeed, your parents are elite fighters of the Order of the Phoenix, and some people will come to seek revenge, but so many people used to fight against the Dark Lord, and so many people married wives and had children during the war years, such as Weasley The Longbottom family and the Longbottom family, but no one is as close to the enemy as protecting your family, and in the end tragedy happened, your parents were killed, but you defeated the Dark Lord inexplicably—very unimaginable."

Draco looked into Harry's firm eyes, took a deep breath, and continued to guide, "I wondered a long time ago, why did the Dark Lord insist on killing you? Why did the Dark Lord insist on killing your parents? The earth wants to kill you? You were only one year old at that time, even if you didn’t use the Death Curse, a random [Cruciatus], or throw you to some unknown place, you wouldn’t be able to survive at all—but why, he couldn’t wait What is even more amazing is that you actually defeated him. When you were one year old, then when you were protecting the Philosopher’s Stone in the first grade, and in the chamber of secrets in the second year, he defeated him every time. And it was defeated..." Draco thought for a while before he found an appropriate word, "It's 'fate' to lose, as if you are a pair of natural enemies, no matter how powerful the Dark Lord is, he will stand in front of you , will always miss a move.”

Shocked, scared, confused?

In the end, Harry found that his mood was quite calm. Regarding Draco's conjecture and analysis, he even picked up more clues very calmly, "If you say this, Draco, when I bought the wand, Ooh Mr. Levander said that the tail feathers of the same phoenix were made into two wands, one was mine, and the other was the one Voldemort picked up. They were brothers--and Mr. Ollivander also said that they were wands Pick a wizard!"

With such an obvious connection, it would be impossible to convince him that he had nothing to do with Voldemort.Some prophecy about that might exist—Harry gritted his teeth, he wanted to know.

Dumbledore!

Harry jumped up, didn't even say hello, and ran out of the common room without looking back. This behavior attracted the surprised eyes of other students. Draco also stood up slowly, and silently removed the Silencing Charm. Get out of the common room.Draco knew that the principal would tell Harry the original prophecy, that Harry had the right to know what he would face in the future, but with such a cruel fate, would Harry really be brave enough to support his strength?

Draco walked up to the eighth floor and waited silently beside the stone monster. He thought that after hearing the prophecy, Harry might wish he would be here.

I don't know how long I waited, the stone monster jumped away, Harry walked out slowly from inside, looking very calm, he was not even surprised to see Draco waiting for him, just walked straight over, Draco Coe's open embrace was just the right amount of comfort for him right now, and Harry admitted that he wasn't as calm as he looked, but that was all.

"The headmaster told me. It's no big deal, Draco, me and Voldemort... a natural pair of rivals, two... only one of the two can survive!"

The tone of indifference, but with a slightly trembling tone - after hearing such a prophecy, it is really impossible to be unaffected.

Draco stroked his black hair, "It's really no big deal, Harry, he has come step by step to the present, and everyone is deserted, and we have come step by step to the present, more and more united. Don't mention the professor, even if you just look around us Students who are optimistic and hard-working, they are willing to fight with us... There is really nothing to worry about."

Harry buried himself in Draco's chest, nodded, his boiling heart slowly cooled down because of Draco's few words.The headmaster said that he possessed power that Voldemort didn't understand. At first, Harry thought that the prophecy was about Hogwarts' contract power. He was at a loss because he didn't know how to control it.But the headmaster told him it was 'love', his mother's love covered every inch of his skin and every drop of blood, the former Voldemort couldn't do anything to him, and this soul movie couldn't do anything either.

Draco said the same truth, and Harry suddenly understood—he survived by relying on his mother's love and protection, and now he has Draco, Sirius, Professor Snape, and the headmaster... There are so-and-so Many people support him because of love for him, and because of love, he has the power of Hogwarts, and there are thousands of people behind him.

And Voldemort, he didn't believe in love, so he wouldn't trust anyone either.He only believes in power and superstitious immortality.Voldemort's powers are so thin that he is doomed to have powers he will never understand!

The part of uncertainty in my heart that belonged to fear gradually disappeared, but there was still a problem: "I just..." I never thought that I would kill someone with my own hands one day——Harry only said half of it, and he darkened this point deeply. Deeply pressed into his heart, mission, he didn't want Draco to worry about his mission.

After a while, Harry could calm down completely, "If things are unavoidable, you have to face them bravely - Sirius said this is their Gryffindor's admonition." Harry tried to smile, everyone In the face of the enemy, problems like fear and fear have become the most insignificant part. Harry suddenly remembered the scene when he learned that he was going to face Voldemort for the first time. At that time, he picked up his wand and ran to fight as soon as he heard the news. I don't know what it means to be afraid at all, I can't be worse than when I was in the first grade!

"Draco, that's the same sentence, I'm ready."

"Stupid! And me." Draco gently kissed the scar—with a heavy heart, in this life, he felt that defeating the Dark Lord was no longer wishful thinking, but even if the Dark Lord was really killed again in the end Now, what about this one in Harry's soul?