[hp] Mr. Lion and Miss Griffin

On the last day of Christmas, Harry gets the bad news that he needs to learn Occlumency with Professor Snape, which is really...

Well, let's bless little Harry.

But I was happy a little too early.

"Miss McGonagall, Dumbledore also hopes that you and Miss Baker can participate. In order to prevent your brains from revealing some important secrets in the future." He looked at me full of inquiry, as if he didn't know what I could have. important secret.

……

Help me, anyone is good, save me quickly.

"Hmm... I thought, maybe Professor McGonagall could teach me? Or Professor Flitwick?" I gave a slightly awkward smile.

"Huh, whatever you want." He wrote all over his face: I can't wait. "If Miss McGonagall changes her mind 'willingly', at the same time as Potter, call Miss Baker and come to me." He said coldly and was about to turn around and leave, his black traveling cloak rolled up There was a gust of wind. "Wait a minute," Sirius said, sitting up straight.Professor Snape looked back at him and sneered. "I'm busy, Blake, not like you. I don't have infinite free time..."

"Then let me be straightforward." Sirius stood up.He was much taller than Professor Snape, "If I hear you teach Harry Occlumency to punish him, I will get you. And Lola and Evie, don't try to touch them."

"How touching," Snape sneered.

The smell of gunpowder between the two was extremely intense, and before the fight started, Aurora said: "We will arrive on time, Professor."

Professor Snape glanced at her, put away his wand, turned and left.He has never had any conflicts with Aurora, but after he learned that Aurora adopted Sirius and helped him get rid of suspicion that year, he didn't like her very much.

After he left, Aurora glanced at Sirius, then turned and left, and Sirius quickly chased after him.

When I was about to call her before I left, I heard the sound of arguing in the room.

"It's not that you don't feel it... Then tell me that you don't like me at all. If you tell me, I will never pester you again."

"..."

"You can't even lie to yourself, can you?"

"..."

The next second the door opened and almost hit me on the nose, Aurora came out angrily, grabbed me and left.

I looked past her and saw that Sirius was in messy clothes, the corner of his mouth seemed to be torn, and there were a few scratches on his neck. He was just leaning on the table, leaning back, as if he hadn't reacted yet.

I hurriedly turned my gaze back to Aurora.

... so wild, this girl...

Well, the corner of the mouth is indeed broken.

Before I left, I looked at Harry and they asked Sirius how he did it, and was fooled by him haha, I glanced at Aurora from the corner of my eye, she was suppressing her laughter, a little girl with a bad stomach, this Lower Sirius wondered if it was okay to pretend nothing happened.But I thought maybe I'd hear good news soon?I watched him keep looking towards Aurora.

"At least what he needs to think about now is our relationship, and how to persuade himself to be with me. Instead of being sad about parting." Aurora said to me with a smile afterwards.

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disaster!Knight bus is my disaster!It's trying to get rid of me before I get destroyed by Professor Snape!

I never thought that there is such a car in this world. It is rampant on the road, always turning sharply or making large movements, which makes me worry that it will roll over in the next second.I couldn't hold myself down at all in there, and George hugged me tightly, but we were both going to be thrown off!

When the car stopped in Hogsmeade, I felt like I had experienced a lifetime.I didn't get motion sickness at all this time, and I wasn't given that time at all. I was worried about my own life the whole time!

Aurora and George supported my staring eyes like they were taking care of something fragile.Trembling, I followed them back to the castle.

Aurora told me that Umbridge went crazy looking for us the night we left school, and she took the opportunity to sneak into her office and put a spell on all the quills.We'll have a good show soon.

This immediately aroused my enthusiasm.The school is about to start, which means my counterattack is about to start!

But the sad thing is that we have to go to Professor Snape for tutoring on the first night of term.It makes me lose my energy all day.

But I still appeared here under all kinds of reluctance.

"Please don't think about those sticky love affairs, Miss McGonagall, I have no interest in that."

"If Miss Baker still wants to continue tutoring, please delete that disgusting man from your mind."

"Get up! Potter! You didn't do it, you didn't work hard, you let me see the memory you are afraid of, you are giving me a weapon!"

I'd say he didn't treat me and Aurora as badly as he treated Harry.It's just bad and worse, but I still have a lot of sympathy for Harry.

Suddenly, Harry fell down from the chair, he seemed to think of something, and became a little joyful.

"What's in the Department of Mysteries?" He looked up and asked Professor Snape.

"What did you say?" Snape asked softly, looking flustered. "I said, what's in the Department of Mysteries, sir?"

"Why do you ask that?" Professor Snape asked slowly.

"Because," said Harry, staring at Snape for reaction, "that corridor I saw - I've been dreaming about it for months - I've just realized that it leads to something mysterious Division?? I think Voldemort desires that—" "I told you not to say the Dark Lord's name!"

They glared at each other, and Aurora and I looked at each other with serious expressions.

"There's a lot in the Department of Mysteries, Potter, not much of which you understand, and none of which is your business. Have I made it clear?" "Yes," said Harry, rubbing his hands together. scar. "I want you to come over at the same time on Wednesday, we continue to practice."

Then we were kicked out, and Harry told us in a panic that we had to leave first, and I'm sure he was going to share this with the other two guys.

"... Let him know that this is definitely not a good thing." Aurora pinched the center of her brows and said to me very distressed.

"Yeah... who would have thought that he would know where it is." I was also worried, "I hope he has a [-]% chance of learning Occlumency well..."

-

After we enchanted the quills, the students were visibly unhurt, and Umbridge had been looking pretty badly for the last two days.She had gotten a taste of it, and there was nothing she could do about it, no one was going to fix those wicked quills for her - perhaps Filch would, but he obviously couldn't.

It would be a long time before she wanted to buy another batch of quills.

Umbridge's deflation made me and Aurora very happy, but it didn't take long for Aurora to be unhappy.

Today's headline from the Daily Prophet:

The Ministry of Magic announced last night a mass escape from Azkaban.Minister Cornelius Fudge confirmed in an interview at his office that ten felons had escaped last night and that he had informed the Muggle Prime Minister of the danger of the fugitives.

Aurora looked at the shaggy-haired woman in the newspaper and could barely hold her breath, her fingers tightly clutching the paper as if to poke holes in it.

"How ridiculous... that's what the Ministry pays for keeping them alive, trying to use one set of filth to suppress another set of filth."

She held her nerves and read on: "'It's a shame we're in the same situation we were in when the murderer Sirius Black escaped two and a half years ago,'" Fudge said last night, "and we don't think the two escapes are unconnected. That's it. The large-scale escape makes it suspicious that there is outside support, knowing that Black, as the first person to escape from Azkaban, is in the best position to help others escape.’ He also tried to blame Sirius.”

I looked up at the teacher's table. Albus and my great-aunt were having a serious discussion, and Umbridge was staring at them with vicious eyes.

The next morning, a new notice was posted on the college bulletin board: The Hogwarts Senior Inquisitor ordered that teachers be prohibited from providing students with any information not related to the subjects they teach.The above regulations comply with the "No. 20 No. [-] Education Order".

"She's fast enough." I complained.

The incident seemed to drive her even crazier to keep Hogwarts life in her hands.She seemed determined to fire at least one person in the near future, it was just a matter of Trelawney or Hagrid going first.

In the end she chose to start with Professor Trelawney.

We were having dinner that day, and there was a noise in the hall, and when we went out, we saw Professor Trelawney standing in the middle of the hall, holding a wand in one hand, and an empty wine bottle in the other, with expectant hair and disheveled clothes Extremely.

Beside her were two large boxes, one of which was upside down as if thrown from a staircase.

"No!" she screamed, "No! This can't happen?? Impossible?? I refuse to accept it!" "You didn't expect this?" said a shrill little girlish voice, seemingly amused .

umbridge.I closed my eyes.

"Although you can't even predict tomorrow's weather, you should always realize that your poor performance in my class and no improvement after that will inevitably lead to your dismissal, right?"

"You - you can't!" howled Professor Trelawney, tears streaming from behind the large glasses, "you - you can't fire me! I've been - I've been here for sixteen years! Ho-Hogg Watts is my home!"

"It used to be your home," said Umbridge.It made me sick to see Professor Trelawney slump on a box and weep, her toad, toad, smiling smugly. "Until the Minister for Magic signed your dismissal order an hour ago. Now please leave the hall, you are embarrassing us."

The great-aunt pushed her way through the crowd, walked straight up to Professor Trelawney, patted her on the back vigorously, and pulled a bandanna from her robes. "Okay, okay, Sybil... calm down, blow your nose...it's not as bad as you think, you're not leaving Hogwarts."

"Oh, is that so, Professor McGonagall?" Umbridge said viciously, taking a few steps forward, "Who approved this???"

"Me." said a low voice.

The oak door opened, and the students at the door stepped aside, and Albus appeared at the door.

"Professor Umbridge, as Chief Inquisitor you have every right to dismiss my teachers. But I'm afraid you don't have the right to expel them from the castle, and I'm afraid—" he bowed politely, "remains with the headmaster. , I hope Professor Trelawney will continue to live at Hogwarts. Will you take Sybil upstairs, Professor McGonagall?"

"Of course," said my aunt, "go upstairs, Sybil??" Professor Sprout hurried up and took Professor Trelawney's other arm.They led her past Umbridge and up the marble stairs.Filius ran after him, wand raised, screaming, "Move the box!" Professor Trelawney's box rose into the air and followed her upstairs.

Albus then informs Umbridge that he has found a new professor of Divination, a Centaur.He also gagged her severely with the decree issued by Umbridge, and Umbridge's expression was extremely ugly.

I followed Albus as he made his way to the office.

"Albus." He turned his head to look at me, his eyes softened. "Evie? What's the matter?"

"Isn't it time yet?" He smiled and nodded at me. "But I think...if he's kept in the dark and doesn't understand what we're doing, he might do something impulsive."

He was thoughtful, "I see, I think I'll think about it, thank you, Evie."

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I was so busy and forgot to update, sorry! ! !

I just remembered that ToT has not been updated