When the students of Hogwarts came to the auditorium for dinner one after another at noon, when they passed the school bulletin board, they quickly found the latest announcement posted.

Then their emotions were suddenly ignited.

"School newspaper rectification notice?" A Ravenclaw girl frowned and said unhappily, "I don't understand. What can we do to rectify our school newspaper? What mistakes did it make?"

"Bad news!" Gryffindor freshman Colin Creevey lamented, holding his camera, and said regretfully, "We're going to start a Harry Potter club. There was an advertisement in the newspaper... Why did the school newspaper suddenly stop running? I thought I had found a good part-time job - they used my photo in the special issue of the school year, and the pay was very good..."

His words attracted the attention of several people, who seemed to be interested in this fellow.However, the news of the closure of the school newspaper for rectification still drew their attention back, and they continued to discuss around the bulletin board.

"Let me see, it said that the school newspaper... um... wantonly spread unsubstantiated and illegal remarks, causing panic in the school? This is strange. I read the school newspaper every day, but I don't remember which article panicked. Who made this announcement, and is there any misunderstanding about our acceptance?" A Hufflepuff student squeezed in the front, carefully scanning every line of the announcement, frowning, "Who is this? The written announcement is full of nonsense, and it is really difficult to read... Wait."

He paused suddenly, then cried out in surprise.

"Look here, guys!" He said in shock, poking his finger on the last line of inconspicuous small words, ""From now on, the Hogwarts school newspaper will be closed for rectification and will be reorganized under the supervision of the school and the Ministry of Magic , to accept the supervision and revision opinions of the senior advisor..." What is this senior advisor?Why didn't I know there was such a person in the school? "

"I have a bad feeling." George frowned and said with an uneasy face.Fred and he looked at each other, and silently narrowed their eyes.

"That word sounds like the Ministry of Magic," he said. "It seems to me that I saw a very serious feather. Someone is going to put this feather on his head, trying to make himself more valuable."

"There is a Chinese proverb with the same meaning." Not far from them, Ravenclaw's Seeker Qiu Zhang also squeezed in. She heard what they said, thought for a while, and said, "Put the chicken feathers on, and you will be able to use the chicken feathers." I want to become a phoenix."

very apt.Both George and Fred nodded, and the students in front of the bulletin board glanced at each other, feeling a sense of sympathy for the upcoming storm.

Harry and Dorothy didn't linger in front of the bulletin board, they rushed straight to the activity room of the school newspaper, and were shocked to find that the activity room they liked to stay in had been sealed and no one was allowed to enter, they stood there blankly. At the door, I can't believe it.

"Blocked, why? Who blocked it—who allowed it?!" Dorothy asked in amazement, but Harry couldn't tell her the answer. The two of them looked at each other, feeling a ridiculous sense of magic brought by life.

It seems like yesterday that the school newspaper published a new issue of the newspaper together - in fact, it was yesterday, they just printed the latest issue of Hogwarts Commencement Special for this semester, and this tradition has been maintained for more than ten years Every year, a special issue is published within one week of the beginning of school, bringing together excellent contributions from the entire summer vacation, such as the public itinerary of the professors during the summer vacation, the sharing of travel experience and magic knowledge by the students during the vacation, and the introduction of new courses and new professors for the new semester.This issue of the newspaper was delivered to the students yesterday, and today the school newspaper office and even the activity room were sealed off, and no one would be relieved to understand it.

"I went to ask Professor Flitwick." While they were looking at each other, Isaac hurried up from downstairs.They decided to split up just now. Harry and Dorothy went to the school newspaper to find members to inquire about the specific situation, while Isaac went to the professor to ask. Compared with Gryffindor’s dean, Professor McGonagall, Ravenclaw The dean, Professor Flitwick, is obviously much easier to talk to.

"The announcement was made very suddenly, and Professor Flitwick didn't know about it at all before." Isaac said, "But he told me that the senior adviser must be Umbridge, and no one but her would call it so tasteless. words to Hogwarts."

The three of them looked at each other, and they all felt the solemnity in each other's eyes.

"Papa isn't at school today?" Dorothy asked him softly.

"Not here." Isaac replied simply, shaking his head, "To be honest, I don't think even if he is here, he can't openly take care of it—although he is the first editor-in-chief who founded the school newspaper by himself, but from his From the [-]s to the present, the school newspaper has always been an independent student association, and did not have a superficial connection with any professor or school official. This was to be able to express opinions and views on social hot issues without restraint. Cleverly circumventing Voldemort's control of public opinion. Now it has become a restriction, after all, what Dad was fighting against was not the official Ministry of Magic at the time, but now it seems to be."

Harry realized what he meant, and his heart sank.

"That is to say, if the Ministry of Magic wants to intervene now, it can say that it is not targeting Hogwarts or Headmaster Dumbledore, but just rectifying the unreasonable student association - this is the Do you mean?" Dorothy murmured, frowning.She thought for a moment, frowned deeper, and looked at Harry.

"Does the Quidditch team count as a student society?" she asked abruptly. "If it does, you should pay more attention, Harry."

Harry was taken aback, and suddenly realized the problem, he stared blankly at his cousin for a few seconds, and his heart suddenly raised.

Dorothy's judgment was absolutely right, and the Quidditch team was soon also under scrutiny, just as the next article in the rectification announcement of the Hogwarts school newspaper.

"Announcement on the Rectification and Reorganization of All Student Associations".

"Rectification? The Quidditch team?" Wood stared at the notice suspiciously, feeling bewildered, "It doesn't even state the reason—how am I going to rectify and reselect all my players? It's okay, you just play the practice match again, I believe you will all be selected again, I have full confidence in you, you are the best."

"I'm afraid it's not that simple." Hermione said keenly, pointing to a line of ambiguous sentences in the announcement, ""All members of the student club should have the abilities corresponding to the needs of the club, and also have the personality and conduct of healthy students. The Ministry of Magic and the Senior Advisors will ensure that the Hogwarts student community thrives and makes great progress in all aspects." "

She withdrew her finger and looked at Harry, hesitating briefly.

"Do you think it's unsound that she's branded you a liar, Harry?" she asked in a low voice, also looking quite disturbed by her own guesswork.

"Harry wasn't lying at all!" said Ron angrily, clenching his fists and looking like he'd love to punch Umbridge straight in the face if he was in front of him, "Harry's character No problem at all! Those idiots in the Slytherin team wanted to beat Harry instead of playing ball during the game. Harry didn't bother with them, and only caught the Golden Snitch in 10 minutes, making them even in Quidditch Playing baseball in the game can't make it back..."

"Ten points from Gryffindor, choreographing classmates behind their backs is something you should be ashamed of, Weasley." Behind them, a voice said coldly.They gasped, only to find Professor Snape standing behind them.

Objectively speaking, they all thought that Ron's words just now were completely factual, and there was no element of arranging the Slytherin students.But during their studies at Hogwarts, they have already understood that it is completely meaningless to argue with Professor Snape. He is eccentric and aboveboard, and it doesn't matter what the students say about him behind his back.

Harry pursed his lips hard, but didn't speak.But he looked at Professor Snape, and felt the professor's gaze resting on him.

"If I were you, Potter." Professor Snape said lightly in a businesslike tone, "Since you already know that you are being targeted, and you have nothing to do with this person, you should behave in words and deeds." Be more careful and careful, and let your friends pay attention to this."

"I've done nothing wrong, Professor," said Harry, looking at him without averting his gaze. "Neither have my friends."

Snape twitched the corner of his mouth, and said with a bit of sarcasm: "Perhaps you think the senior adviser will listen to your appeal?"

Harry frowned, Snape ignored him, turned and walked away, the black cloak enveloped him like an evil spirit exuding an ominous aura, and the students who passed by shunned him.

"It's really scary." Ron said with lingering fear, "God, with Umbridge around this semester, I forgot how scary Professor Snape is... No, it should be said, with Umbridge around, Professor Snape seems to be much more harmless, he will only deduct points, and will not say Harry that you have a problem with your conduct or that your personality is not sound."

"How could she be allowed to talk nonsense?" Wood said unacceptably, and strode forward angrily, with a gust of wind, "I'm going to find Professor McGonagall, last year's Quidditch final was canceled because of the Chamber of Secrets , she definitely wants a champion this year..."

Harry didn't know what happened to Wood's visit to Professor McGonagall, but a day later, he received a notice from Professor McGonagall, which was scribbled.

"The senior advisor has decided to review your information. You may not be able to play in this week's Quidditch match. Potter, think of a way."

Can't play? !First game of the semester!Still angry and incredulous at Slytherin—Harry gasped, staring at the note as if to stare a hole through it.

What is she going to review? !He has no problem!Professor McGonagall said let him figure out a way, he...

Harry paused, suddenly understanding.

His uncle would be at Hogwarts today.

Harry acted immediately, leaving the common room with a note in his hand, and ran in the direction of his uncle's office.He didn't know if his uncle came over at this time, but he must try...

He ran across the corridor, bumped into someone at the corner, swayed and managed to stand still, and before he could raise his head, he heard a familiar voice ringing in his ears.

"Harry? Where are you going?"

Uncle Eli!Harry froze for a moment, then was overjoyed.He grabbed his uncle's arm and said eagerly, "Uncle! Quidditch - senior advisor - suspended - she won't let me -"

"I've heard about it." In his anxious and incoherent narration, his uncle said gently, patted him on the shoulder reassuringly, and nodded to him.

"Come on, let's talk to a senior consultant right now." He said, his eyes slightly closed, and the corners of his lips slightly hooked.

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