Diverging through HP

The next day, the Slytherin prefect discovered that his college was missing a student, and had to report to the dean when he couldn't find it.

Professor Snape looked at the prefect who bowed his head expressionlessly, and the people behind him also lowered their heads under his gaze.

"You said...you can't find Miss Hiddleston?" Professor Snape said in a drawn out voice.

"Yes, professor." Draco Malfoy said hastily: "I asked other students, but no one saw it, and no one answered when I knocked on her dormitory door."

"So where did she go?"

Draco Malfoy's face contorted for a moment, and his voice changed when he spoke again: "I saw her go to the headmaster angrily during the night watch last night, saying that Professor Umbridge used black magic on her."

"Oh?" Professor Snape put down the quill in his hand and sat upright.

"I saw the scars on her hands." Draco Malfoy gritted his teeth.

"Since you saw her last night, it means she was just hiding somewhere and crying." Professor Snape said slowly, picking up his quill again. "go out!"

Draco Malfoy searched for a while, during which time he sent the junior Marilyn to ask Hermione Granger of Gryffindor, and got a negative reply, but it also alarmed the principal.

The students in the whole school were in an uproar. Ernie McMillan told the students in the same dormitory about Julie being punished with black magic by the professor after his night watch last night. The students still didn't believe it very much, and as a result, students disappeared.

Many students from the other three colleges looked at Harry Potter sympathetically, making him restless, but Julie was Hermione's friend, and he couldn't leave early.

As for the sensational Miss Julie Hiddleston?Because I accidentally fell asleep last night and was blown by the night wind, I caught a cold and felt weak all over.So she asked the house elf to bring all the meals to the astronomy tower, and planned to wait until she was comfortable in all aspects before going down.

The professors followed the traces of the tracking spell to the Astronomy Tower and saw Miss Hiddleston, who was rumored to have died unfortunately, wrapped in a shawl, shivering (cold) in a corner.

"Poor child, she has a fever." Professor Sprout stepped forward to check Julie's condition with a worried face, Professor McGonagall frowned and looked at Professor Umbridge and Professor Snape, Professor Snape His eyes were silent, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Principal Dumbledore asked Professor Sprout to send Julie to the medical room, and called the other professors back to the auditorium for dinner.

"Professor?" When she smelled an unpleasant smell of fertilizer and someone was moving her again, Julie was startled, and pushed the unsuspecting Professor Sprout down with force of both hands.

"Why are you here?"

"We should ask you this question, Miss Hiddleston." Professor Snape said. "I don't want to hear the reason why I lost my temper because I was punished by the professor. Give me a qualified reason."

Julie looked up at Professor Snape, then turned to help Professor Sprout, and finally turned to Principal Dumbledore.

"I'm very sorry, everyone, I just can't sleep. I didn't want to introduce such a big misunderstanding."

"Miss Hiddleston." Professor Umbridge cleared his throat, and said in her usual strong childish voice: "Does this mean that you have been swimming at night?"

Julie staggered a few steps to help Professor Sprout stand still, her eyes were still dark and she couldn't answer.

"Answer my question, Miss Hiddleston," said Professor Umbridge again.

Julie waved her hands, put her arms around Professor Sprout and closed her eyes, as if she was still dizzy.

"Send her to the infirmary first, Umbridge, we'll talk about it later." Professor McGonagall said, stepping forward to support Julie.

The weekend passed while Julie was recuperating.

During Draco Malfoy's visit to the doctor, he talked about Professor Umbridge's inappropriate punishment of students and the students' refusal to attend class. "The right to vet school teachers to ensure they are up to standard".

Mr. Draco Malfoy said that his father also put pressure on Minister Fudge, with a look of pride on his face.

"Oh? Everyone agrees?" Julie asked, fiddling with the Rubik's Cube in her hand.

Draco Malfoy hesitated, shaking his head.

"Then who is the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor?" Julie didn't bother him, and changed the subject. "This year is OWL, I hope to get a real professor."

"Look at the professors that Dumbledore recruited before, none of them are useful." Draco Malfoy was dissatisfied.

"You have to admit that Professor Lupine and Professor Moody are good." Julie handed him the Rubik's Cube.

"A werewolf and a lunatic!" Draco Malfoy gritted his teeth.

However, the fifth grade did not fail to spot check in the morning classes.

Julie looked at the big P on the potion paper and sighed helplessly.It seemed that Professor Snape was still resentful of her disappearing during a night trip, which was the first P in her Potions theory paper during her Hogwarts studies.

"The general level of homework this time was abysmal. If it were an exam, most of you would not pass it. I hope, in this week's paper on various types of antidotes, you will put a little more effort into it, Or I'd have to send those idiots who got a 'D' to custodial."

"Someone else got a D~" Draco Malfoy said immediately, his voice was not high, but many people around could hear him clearly.

Julie nudged him to keep him quiet.

Professor Snape glanced at Julie, took out his wand and tapped on the blackboard, and the chalk on the podium automatically wrote Notes 1234567.

Then Julie blew up the cauldron...

"You're always stopping me." On the way to the auditorium, Draco Malfoy distracted Goyle and Clark, and pulled Julie towards the big banyan tree beside the Black Lake. "You're a Slytherin, don't be as nice as a Gryffindor."

"Are you planning to restrict my freedom to make friends?" Julie raised her head slightly and raised her eyebrows. She was originally tall, but this set of actions made Draco Malfoy blush.

"The Golden Seeker of Gryffindor, it's really good to find such a man as a boyfriend. The boy who survived, the boy who survived the Dark Lord's death curse, you really enjoy this kind of life."

"What are you feeling inferior about?" Julie said coldly as she watched Draco Malfoy kick up the banyan tree.

"Also, are we finished?" Julie turned to look at the Black Lake. "You stopped talking to me after the fourth grade Christmas dance."

"What do you think I am? When the fourth grader doesn't understand the situation, they will be alienated. If the fifth grader is obsessed with it, then they will be together again." Julie sneered. "I don't believe your father didn't tell you what Harry Potter said. What do you mean?"

"What do you mean?" Draco Malfoy stood up, clutching Julie's arm tightly.

The author has something to say: I wanted to see Little Spider, but our boss forgot to pay the salary.

Here it is assumed that Father Lu did not tell Xiaolong about the return of the Dark Lord