[HP] Blast! Word Small Universe

"I thought he was going to get better this year!" Hermione said in a disappointed tone. She thought that Snape might find it easy for Harry because of Jane's identity, but obviously he didn't.But then she thought that Harry and Ron should not know about this, otherwise the two boys in front of her would be so angry that they would break up with Jane, so she immediately said, "I mean—you know— —and now he's in the Order of the Phoenix, and all."

"Poisonous mushrooms don't change their spots," said Ron sharply. "Anyway, I always thought Dumbledore was crazy enough to trust Snape. Is there any evidence that he's really no longer a mystery?" Are people working?"

"If you question Dumbledore so much, I think everyone will be sad no matter what happens." Jane's tone was slightly displeased: "You know that his decisions are always correct, otherwise Voldemort or Fudge would not be afraid he."

"But Snape—"

"I think Dumbledore probably got enough evidence, although he didn't show it to you, Ron." Hermione was worried that Ron's words would hurt Jane, so she interrupted Ron in time.

"Oh, shut up, you three." Ron opened his mouth to retort, when Harry said irritably, "The endless fighting is driving me crazy."

After speaking, Harry threw down his mince and mashed potato pie, threw his schoolbag over his shoulder, and walked away.

Looking at Harry's back, Jane couldn't help frowning.

Hermione was a little worried, but also a little sad: "It's not our fault, we just comfort him."

"He's been in a bad mood recently, about Mossy, about Snape, and as you all know, he's under a lot of pressure." Jane withdrew her gaze and looked at Ron and Hermione, and then also changed her position He stood up: "I'm done eating, I think I should go to the ancient magic pattern classroom."

For the rest of the class, Jane was alone.Until two hours later, the four of them came to the classroom of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class together.

Jane and Hermione sat behind Harry and Ron during class, and the two girls were guessing that Harry should stop getting angry.At this time, Professor Umbridge stood on the podium and said to all the students: "Students, good afternoon!"

Several classmates muttered "good afternoon" in reply.

"Tut, tut, that's not okay, is it?" Professor Umbridge shook his head. "I hope you will answer like this: 'Good afternoon, Professor Umbridge.' Please do it again. Good afternoon, students! "

"Good afternoon, Professor Umbridge," they replied in unison.

"That's right, it's not too difficult, is it?" said Professor Umbridge coyly, "Put away your wand, please, and get out your quill." Then she opened her handbag and pulled out a short The amazing wand tapped hard on the blackboard, and two lines of words immediately appeared on the blackboard——Defense Against the Dark Arts Returns to Basic Principles.Professor Umbridge turned to face the whole class, crossed his fingers, placed them squarely on his chest, and continued: "Students, your teaching of this course has always been intermittent and unsystematic. No? The teachers are constantly changing and many of them don't seem to be teaching according to the Ministry of Magic approved curriculum standards, which unfortunately puts you nowhere near the level you're supposed to be at in OWLs. You'll be glad to know, however, that these issues are about to Corrected. This year, we will be taking a carefully planned, theory-centred, Ministry-approved Defense Against Magic course. Please copy these words."

Then, throughout the class, they were mostly reading books.No one spoke, no one pulled out a wand to practice.The Defense Against the Dark Arts class suddenly became as silent as the History of Magic class, making people want to sleep.And Hermione has been raising her hand since the beginning of class, but Professor Umbridge didn't seem to see Hermione's hand at all, until finally everyone's eyes were on Hermione, and she couldn't help it. Not pretending to just see Hermione raising her hand.

"Honey, do you have any questions about the content of this chapter?" Professor Umbridge walked up to Hermione and asked.

As a result, Professor Umbridge's question suddenly developed in an unpredictable direction.At first Hermione questioned Professor Umbridge's teaching goals, and then Ron asked why they couldn't use magic.Until the end, Harry got into a confrontation with Professor Umbridge about the dangers lurking outside the school—it had to be Voldemort, really—that resulted in Gryffindor getting ten points deducted and a week's confinement.

All of a sudden, Defense Against the Dark Arts became a class that all students didn't like.Because the courses taught by Umbridge are more boring than those taught by Binns, and he is more annoying than Snape, Ron said bluntly: "She is simply the combination of Professor Binns and Snape. Worse than her."

And Professor Umbridge seemed to be trying to verify Ron's words. She had indeed played her tricks to the extreme, and even Snape could only sigh in amazement at this point.Because no matter how much Snape punished his students, he wouldn't really hurt them. If he died, he would be disgusting and disgusting to this group of children, just like letting Jane squeeze the slug juice and pinch the eyes of the frogs.But Professor Umbridge punished Harry for copying sentences, and also used a very special pen.

It was only after Jane inadvertently smelled the blood on Harry's arm after five days of confinement, during which Ron was campaigning to be the new Keeper of the Gryffindor Quidditch team, that everyone was in To celebrate Ron, no one noticed Harry's abnormality, only Jane noticed.

"She's really crazy!" Jane stared at the scar on Harry's hand in disbelief, while she and Harry were sitting on the sofa in the corner: "Why didn't you tell me earlier!"

Covering the wound on his hand, Harry said: "She just made me copy some sentences as punishment, but her pen is a bit special."

"Isn't it special enough to write with your own blood!" Jane was furious: "She has no right to punish students like this, I think it is necessary to have a good talk with Dumbledore, I hope he can manage Umbridge now old woman!"

"It's the first time I've heard you swear." Harry looked at Jane in surprise.

Jane glared at him: "There's nothing to sigh about! Harry, you must go to Dumbledore tomorrow, otherwise more and more students will be tortured by Umbridge like you."