[Deha] World Starlight

Long time no see everyone (づ￣3￣)づ╭?～

I'm back (づ￣3￣)づ╭?～

☆、War Without Smoke II

When Harry, wearing a silver and green striped tie with the Slytherin school logo on his chest, appeared at the gate of the Gryffindor tower, it really aroused some surprises.Oh, because at this time most people are busy with their own affairs, either on a date or in the library or lounge, so only the fat woman is surprised.And Harry thought she was still a little panicked, especially after he said the Gryffindor password this time.

"Come in, child." The fat woman said tremblingly, making a gesture of invitation.

"Thank you, ma'am." Harry smiled and thanked, and then nimbly walked into the crowded Gryffindor common room from the passage behind the portrait.

——No one noticed him, people were busy with their own affairs, and no one noticed that the clothes worn by this person who came in this time were slightly different from theirs for identification.Harry just observed this very familiar space full of warm colors with such fanfare, and then found two red heads with his backs on their backs and very close to each other not far away.But he had other things to do now, and Harry looked again at the far corner of the lounge (his favorite spot at one time), where Neville, Ron, and Hermione were nestled and reading.

He walked over, looked at Neville, who was obviously in a bad mood, and said, "If I were you, then I would listen to those people more, instead of trying to prove to everyone that I am not a liar."

Neville glanced at Harry and said nothing, as if he didn't care much about why Harry suddenly appeared here, while Ron and Hermione subconsciously looked left and right to see if anyone noticed them.

Neville remembered what Professor McGonagall had said.

"Why..." Hermione asked Harry in a low voice, but Harry shook his head at him and didn't answer, but went on to talk to Neville: "You know you're right, so why should you care about this moment?" What about the suspicion and ridicule? You know who is behind her, and I hope you know that you are punishing her, but don’t repeatedly emphasize your so-called truth to Cornelius Fudge, he won’t believe it; you don’t have to wait long , When that person can't help it, he will "snap" down."

"Don't worry, it won't be long," Harry reiterated, but he didn't say that a lot would happen before then though.

"Professor McGonagall said that the problem is not whether to tell the truth or lie, but that I must keep my head down now, try not to cause trouble, and manage myself." Neville said in a low voice.

"I said it just now—Professor McGonagall is right." Hermione said immediately, her eyes on Ron, and Ron nodded.

Harry also nodded: "What you should do now is to convince those you can convince, and unite more people who believe in you. She is just a professor of a subject, she can manage the classroom, but not after class."

Hermione looked thoughtful.

"Also Dumbledore seems to have said at the leaving party last year, 'He's very good at creating conflict and hostility. We can only show the same unbreakable friendship and trust'—but who remembers clearly..."

"You remember it well enough, buddy," said Ron. "Hermione said that too."

Harry smiled at Ron: "This 'he', you can also imagine it as the Ministry of Magic. After all, there is no difference in essence between one enemy and two enemies. They are all just to be defeated."

Neville seemed to have figured it out suddenly, and a smile appeared on his round face: "Oh, thank you Harry! I just thought about it for a while and went to a dead end... It's okay, don't worry about me."

Harry couldn't help laughing when he heard this: "I can't stop worrying about you," he restrained his smile and became serious, "Listen, Umbridge put you in confinement on the basis that she is a professor and qualified Do this. And she will definitely take some measures to suppress you. If she uses some methods that are not allowed, then you must tell any professor who can make decisions for you.”

Neville showed a slightly puzzled look, obviously taking Umbridge's method as the method of those gentle professors before, but he still nodded and agreed.

Harry was really afraid that he would be as stubborn as himself: "That woman is a lunatic, you must be careful not to confront her head-on." He said, "I still have something to do to find the twins, so let's go first." The three whispered goodbye to him.

"Oh yes," Harry suddenly remembered, "don't pay attention to gossip, it's the most vulnerable thing that spreads faster than anything," he said.

Harry circled around, approached the busy twins from a place where there were not many people, and said hello softly: "Hi, George, Fred, I have something to ask you..."

George and Fred recognized Harry's voice, and without looking up (he was writing something on a piece of paper), one of them patted the empty space next to him and said, "Sit down, Harry, I'll— "His voice stopped abruptly, apparently realizing that this is not the living room of No.12 Grimmauld Place or other places where they spent a long time with Harry day and night, but the Gryffindor lounge... another One, too, looked up at Harry in amazement—

"Why are you here?!" The two asked in unison, lowering their voices.

"Oh," Harry looked at the twins in front of him who seemed to be frightened, "I found a kind person who believed that I had no malicious intentions, so he told me your password, anyway, it's time to change it soon. "Of course it's false, he only came in because he remembered the password for the first week of school.

"However, there are better and more convenient ways to connect the various colleges." Harry looked at the fireplace intentionally, and the twins followed him, "However, I didn't Then come... Actually, it's also because I don't want to be so high-profile..."

"Okay, let's get down to business, I need some vomiting sugar," Harry said seriously, "for the Defense Against the Dark Arts class the day after tomorrow, and of course I need to think about the plan..."

"Sensible!" George patted him on the shoulder and praised, and Fred looked down at the box at his feet and brought out a small box of vomit candy for Harry.

"Thank you." Harry flipped through his pockets, "How much are these?"

Fred made a face, and George pushed back Harry's hand holding the money: "What's the money, I'll let you play! Just come to us if you need anything... But are you going to give Umbridge some power? You're not one to simply use vomit sugar to get out of class."

Harry returned the two of them with a mutual understanding look.

"Then we'll wait to hear your good news." George thumped Harry on the shoulder, and Fred also looked like he was waiting for a good show.

"No problem," Harry blinked, "Then I'll go first, and you guys take your time to approve the order."

"Goodbye," said Fred.

"Be careful," said George.

The two of them watched Harry get out of the passage and leave the Gryffindor lounge. Just as he was about to study the order again, he looked down from the corner of his eye and saw something shiny.George turned his head and found a Galleon where Harry had just been sitting.

"Here," he showed Fred, "Harry left it."

"If you give it back to him, [-]% of them will say something like 'you are still in the initial stage, save the extra for next time'." Fred said with a smile, "but he did give us a Wake up, maybe a little Floo powder is all it takes to broaden our sales."

"That's right, buddy." George nodded, looking impatient, "All colleges need to be connected to resist foreign enemies."

"We need to wait until the dead of night to experiment first."

"of course."

Early the next morning, Harry found a new notice posted by the Weasley brothers on the bulletin board [Good news!Starting at ten o'clock every night, it's time for the Weasley brothers to come to the door to sell, please wait for us enthusiastically. ]

"What do you mean?" Draco asked.

"I don't know," said Harry, "but I should know tonight... let's go, eat, I can't get through my class without eating a little more."

Because it is just the beginning of the school, the professors will take a few minutes to emphasize the importance of some OWLs exams during the class of Transfiguration and Charms, let students practice many complex and difficult magic in class, and leave behind after class. A lot of homework.The protection of magical creatures class is to let them relax and get to know some novel magical creatures (of course, the main purpose is to help them pass the exam better), and the feeling that Hermione doesn't need to use their brains makes Harry feel that his head is a little bit less after studying all morning. Relieved, he began to think about other things.

But for this matter, until he left the greenhouse of the herbal medicine class smelling like dragon dung, took a hasty shower and then went to eat, he didn't think of a reason until after the meal.

On Wednesday, the whole afternoon was Defense Against the Dark Arts class. Harry, who was full of milk, bread, fried eggs and vegetables, sat in a relatively back seat. Eat it up, and then make a fuss about the "nausea against affectation."

However, what Harry didn't expect was that in this class, his long-prepared vomiting candy was temporarily useless, because Umbridge talked from the OWLs exam in an even more annoying and disgusting voice. When it comes to their future work and a series of other issues, what to say: "Of course, if you study the theoretical knowledge in this book this year, then the exam is trivial. Here I really want to talk to you about some other Question, after obtaining the OWLs certificate, you can think about your future. You can do many jobs without the advanced NEWTs certificate. Of course, more advanced magic training is also essential. To give a very simple example, If you don't pass the NEWTs, then you're not eligible to be an Auror. Oh, and of course many positions in the Ministry of Magic aren't that demanding... right, classmate Potter."

"Sorry, I don't know what you mean by asking me that question," said Harry coldly.

"Oh, boy," Umbridge was still smiling, seeming to be pleased by his performance, "I am also a colleague of your father, although his situation in the Ministry of Magic is not so good now, if you really like If your transcripts over the years are that good, you should know how to respect your professors, just like your father should know how to respect your superiors, it will be better for you, you said—”

"—" Umbridge's voice stopped abruptly as Harry interrupted her with a louder voice.

"Of course I know to respect professors, but someone like you who casually talks about students' parents in class and means something...is not in the ranks I should respect." Harry's voice became colder, "and , I don’t need you to say what is good for me! I don’t need you to teach me what to do—after all, seeing you like this, I know that you can’t teach us well.”

"Or other than disgusting taste in dressing and color matching?" Many people struggled to hold back a laugh after hearing this sentence, but they also knew that Harry was in big trouble.

But Harry didn't care: "Besides, a guy like you who doesn't seem to be doing anything practical must not want to meet Aurors in the Ministry of Magic, right? Well, or are you eager to back off? Do you think I'm right? Professor Umbridge."

Harry watched Umbridge's originally smiling expression slowly become frozen with his words, just like her, Harry was also very happy because of the other's behavior.

"get out of class is over—you come to my office! Mr. Potter!" Umbridge said angrily, unable to keep the false smile on his face, "someone should teach you the rules, since you have been in this school for five years If you haven’t learned it yet, then I’ll have to do it!”

"Heh..." Harry sneered, picked up his schoolbag and slammed the door out, and said at the door before leaving, "I'll be waiting for you."