hp fat girl and george
46 Umbridge
The seventh grade study life is much easier for students like Dema who have determined their graduation direction than the previous study pace.
In the afternoon when there was no class, the four of them got together again to talk about their goals after graduation.
The Weasley twins are of course planning to open their own store. The series of products are almost ready, and the previous gadgets are almost sold out. In addition, they have saved a lot of money for their own gambling game in the Triwizard Tournament. Enough to pay the rent of a shop for several months.
They invited the two girls to inspect the shops in Diagon Alley with them when they had time, and they planned to sell them as early as possible before making any plans.
The two girlfriends of course nodded in agreement, supporting their dream of gradually getting on the right path.
Speaking of which, Dema's plans are similar to theirs.But she plans to take the route of high-end customization, and the alchemy she has mastered recently is enough to make her eat and drink for a lifetime.She intends to combine fashion accessories, magic armor and alchemy that she is interested in to create her own business route.
Her studio is tentatively scheduled to be shared with the twins' research and development room, after all, their current funds are not very abundant.
And Angelina's is definitely beyond everyone's expectations and within reason.
She calmly took out the training letter of the Scottish Quidditch team while the other three were stunned.As a girl, with her love and persistence, she successfully defeated countless competitors and got an invitation letter to a professional game that basically only men can play.The other three were sincerely happy for her and deeply admired her.
Fred was so happy that he almost knocked down the house. He hugged Angelina and spun around, shouting, "My girlfriend is going to be a Quidditch star!"
Angelina cursed with a smile and patted his shoulder.
The four of them were making a fuss in their secret base, toasting the butter beer they had smuggled over at some time.
"To the bright future we all have!"
Elites from all walks of life in the future wizarding world gathered in front of the simple carpet and coffee table in this unknown place, held a few glasses of cheap wine, and took the first step of their respective goals.
.........
But the good times didn't last long.Although the professors of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class have always been unreliable, this one from the Ministry of Magic this year is even more important.
As seventh graders, they had to sit in the classroom and honestly fill in the most basic quiz questions in front of the books, and endured the pretentious talk of the pink aunt on the podium holding her throat.
George, who was sitting next to Dema, had the word disgust written all over his face. He eagerly took out the miniature dung in his backpack several times, but Dema pushed it back with disapproval.
"This old hag is really disgusting, I want her to know how to teach." George muttered with his mouth curled.
"Be honest with me, it's the last year, and it's over if you graduate steadily. And she is the deputy minister of the Ministry of Magic, what if your shop can't be approved?" Dema persuaded.
George had to put away the big dung eggs reluctantly.
"Miss Green, Mr. Weasley, do you have any questions?" Umbridge, who heard the movement on the podium, finally turned his attention to the photo of the kitten, and stared at their corner closely, with a high-pitched voice. ask questions.
"No, professor, it's just that I have a question." Demar shook her head, and looked down at her.
Although she stopped George's prank, it didn't mean she had any affection for this incompetent, posturing, unreasonable woman.Seeing her deliberate affectation, Dema was no less disgusting than George...
Umbridge raised his chin, didn't bother to pay attention to the students who made a little noise, and continued to drink his tea.
The students below were sitting on pins and needles to get through this boring and disgusting epic Defense Against the Dark Arts class.
Before leaving, Umbridge did not forget to name Delmar and George, teased him in a humorous way, and added her coy wink.
The lethality is huge.
Dema and George held their stomachs at the same time, and fled out of this horrible place in a hurry.
Trotting all the way to the auditorium, Dema sat down and hypnotized herself in a low voice.
I'm in my last year, I'm not angry or disgusted, I'm also a student no matter what she is...
George listened to her thoughts amusedly, feeling the nausea in his stomach being dispelled by his lovely girlfriend.Poured a glass of pumpkin juice for himself and Delmar happily, ready to eat.
Hermione also heard Demar's thoughts, she nodded in agreement, and expressed her thoughts: "That's right, I don't have any hope for the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, why don't we learn something together. Don't you think so, Harry."
She poked Harry, who was bowing his head beside him, and Harry, who was distracted, came back to his senses, and he hesitated to answer.With his hands tucked into his sleeves, he added a spoonful of mashed potatoes to himself in a twisted posture.
"I heard that fan can physically punish students, even more than Filch. She has too much power, and Dumbledore is focusing on dealing with it now-you know. No one in the school can control her..."
Angelina on the side complained without appetite.
Pink □□, the new nickname given by the twins to Umbridge who loves to wear girly pink, because it is so appropriate that everyone in Gryffindor now calls her that in private.
Fred nodded approvingly, his whole face puckering up at the thought of her in class.
"I heard that she is from the Ministry of Magic to restrain Dumbledore..."
Dema listened silently to everyone's analysis and complaints, focusing on keywords such as corporal punishment and power.Careful, she noticed Harry's twisted eating posture as soon as she sat down, thinking that he had been put in confinement for conflicting with Umbridge not long ago.
Dema's heart tightened, and he decided to quickly complete the project he was working on.
During the summer vacation, she and Nick Lemay developed an alchemy product that could resist anything that would cause serious injuries without injury.The finished product is a small coin like a galleon.Although it is still a long way from resisting the death curse, it will probably come in handy in the face of unreasonable corporal punishment at this stage...
Dema, with a lot of twists and turns in his heart, picked up a piece of potato and stuffed it into his mouth with a chewy taste.
The matter of power is too complicated for her to do anything about it.I had no choice but to use what I had learned to do my best to protect those around me.
But can she...can it?
The author has something to say:
Don't dislike Our Lady of Delma, take it together with the next chapter hhhhh
感谢在2021-11-0901:19:21~2021-11-1015:16:34期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Alone5 bottles;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
In the afternoon when there was no class, the four of them got together again to talk about their goals after graduation.
The Weasley twins are of course planning to open their own store. The series of products are almost ready, and the previous gadgets are almost sold out. In addition, they have saved a lot of money for their own gambling game in the Triwizard Tournament. Enough to pay the rent of a shop for several months.
They invited the two girls to inspect the shops in Diagon Alley with them when they had time, and they planned to sell them as early as possible before making any plans.
The two girlfriends of course nodded in agreement, supporting their dream of gradually getting on the right path.
Speaking of which, Dema's plans are similar to theirs.But she plans to take the route of high-end customization, and the alchemy she has mastered recently is enough to make her eat and drink for a lifetime.She intends to combine fashion accessories, magic armor and alchemy that she is interested in to create her own business route.
Her studio is tentatively scheduled to be shared with the twins' research and development room, after all, their current funds are not very abundant.
And Angelina's is definitely beyond everyone's expectations and within reason.
She calmly took out the training letter of the Scottish Quidditch team while the other three were stunned.As a girl, with her love and persistence, she successfully defeated countless competitors and got an invitation letter to a professional game that basically only men can play.The other three were sincerely happy for her and deeply admired her.
Fred was so happy that he almost knocked down the house. He hugged Angelina and spun around, shouting, "My girlfriend is going to be a Quidditch star!"
Angelina cursed with a smile and patted his shoulder.
The four of them were making a fuss in their secret base, toasting the butter beer they had smuggled over at some time.
"To the bright future we all have!"
Elites from all walks of life in the future wizarding world gathered in front of the simple carpet and coffee table in this unknown place, held a few glasses of cheap wine, and took the first step of their respective goals.
.........
But the good times didn't last long.Although the professors of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class have always been unreliable, this one from the Ministry of Magic this year is even more important.
As seventh graders, they had to sit in the classroom and honestly fill in the most basic quiz questions in front of the books, and endured the pretentious talk of the pink aunt on the podium holding her throat.
George, who was sitting next to Dema, had the word disgust written all over his face. He eagerly took out the miniature dung in his backpack several times, but Dema pushed it back with disapproval.
"This old hag is really disgusting, I want her to know how to teach." George muttered with his mouth curled.
"Be honest with me, it's the last year, and it's over if you graduate steadily. And she is the deputy minister of the Ministry of Magic, what if your shop can't be approved?" Dema persuaded.
George had to put away the big dung eggs reluctantly.
"Miss Green, Mr. Weasley, do you have any questions?" Umbridge, who heard the movement on the podium, finally turned his attention to the photo of the kitten, and stared at their corner closely, with a high-pitched voice. ask questions.
"No, professor, it's just that I have a question." Demar shook her head, and looked down at her.
Although she stopped George's prank, it didn't mean she had any affection for this incompetent, posturing, unreasonable woman.Seeing her deliberate affectation, Dema was no less disgusting than George...
Umbridge raised his chin, didn't bother to pay attention to the students who made a little noise, and continued to drink his tea.
The students below were sitting on pins and needles to get through this boring and disgusting epic Defense Against the Dark Arts class.
Before leaving, Umbridge did not forget to name Delmar and George, teased him in a humorous way, and added her coy wink.
The lethality is huge.
Dema and George held their stomachs at the same time, and fled out of this horrible place in a hurry.
Trotting all the way to the auditorium, Dema sat down and hypnotized herself in a low voice.
I'm in my last year, I'm not angry or disgusted, I'm also a student no matter what she is...
George listened to her thoughts amusedly, feeling the nausea in his stomach being dispelled by his lovely girlfriend.Poured a glass of pumpkin juice for himself and Delmar happily, ready to eat.
Hermione also heard Demar's thoughts, she nodded in agreement, and expressed her thoughts: "That's right, I don't have any hope for the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, why don't we learn something together. Don't you think so, Harry."
She poked Harry, who was bowing his head beside him, and Harry, who was distracted, came back to his senses, and he hesitated to answer.With his hands tucked into his sleeves, he added a spoonful of mashed potatoes to himself in a twisted posture.
"I heard that fan can physically punish students, even more than Filch. She has too much power, and Dumbledore is focusing on dealing with it now-you know. No one in the school can control her..."
Angelina on the side complained without appetite.
Pink □□, the new nickname given by the twins to Umbridge who loves to wear girly pink, because it is so appropriate that everyone in Gryffindor now calls her that in private.
Fred nodded approvingly, his whole face puckering up at the thought of her in class.
"I heard that she is from the Ministry of Magic to restrain Dumbledore..."
Dema listened silently to everyone's analysis and complaints, focusing on keywords such as corporal punishment and power.Careful, she noticed Harry's twisted eating posture as soon as she sat down, thinking that he had been put in confinement for conflicting with Umbridge not long ago.
Dema's heart tightened, and he decided to quickly complete the project he was working on.
During the summer vacation, she and Nick Lemay developed an alchemy product that could resist anything that would cause serious injuries without injury.The finished product is a small coin like a galleon.Although it is still a long way from resisting the death curse, it will probably come in handy in the face of unreasonable corporal punishment at this stage...
Dema, with a lot of twists and turns in his heart, picked up a piece of potato and stuffed it into his mouth with a chewy taste.
The matter of power is too complicated for her to do anything about it.I had no choice but to use what I had learned to do my best to protect those around me.
But can she...can it?
The author has something to say:
Don't dislike Our Lady of Delma, take it together with the next chapter hhhhh
感谢在2021-11-0901:19:21~2021-11-1015:16:34期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Alone5 bottles;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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