Harry Potter’s Natural Villain Chapter 309: Resignation

"Oh heh, what a magical hat." Umbridge sighed artificially, and let out a series of exaggerated laughter, which made people creepy.

"I remember that Boothbatten College and Durmstrang College do not seem to have a tradition of branching schools? Should I learn from them? Maybe it will make them more united? More cohesive?"

"As far as I know, there seem to be deep contradictions in the various colleges of Hogwarts. Could it be caused by the branch?" Umbridge said in a hoarse, disgusting voice. With.

"Branching does not cause everyone to be ununited. It is just to teach students in accordance with their aptitude, and it is also easy to manage."

Professor McGonagall suddenly appeared beside Dumbledore, frowned, and said to Umbridge in a serious tone.

She had a very bad impression of this ugly woman, not to mention that she was very slanderous about Hogwarts just now.

Umbridge is noncommittal.

She has now begun to gesticulate, demonstrating her power.

"Actually... In North America, there is also a magic school called Ifamoni. They are also divided into four schools, namely Thunderbird, Cat and Leopard, Goblin, and Water Snake. They all have their own characteristics. We are very Similar, this is not unique to our family, and they have developed quite well." Dumbledore helped his half-moon lens and said slowly.

"This is also the original intention of the four founders of Hogwarts. To merge together, maybe they don't want to see, and to retain their own characteristics."

"Teaching students in accordance with their aptitude is the key to education." Dumbledore said meaningfully.

"It sounds reasonable." Umbridge nodded reluctantly, but after being refuted, the toad's face looked calm.

Most of the old and new students in the audience did not notice that there was an ugly woman on the main guest table, but focused on the food in front of them.

The time for dinner began. All kinds of delicious foods fell from the sky and appeared on the plate. The freshmen opened their eyes. Every time freshmen enrolled in school, they would have such a novel experience.

"Beef pie, lamb shank, toast, beef kidney pie, Yorkshire pudding, beans, fried bacon, sausage, scrambled eggs..." In front of Gryffindor’s long table, Hermione took out a small The notebook, while counting, began to record, "They must be very hard to prepare these ingredients."

In the red cowhide book, the first line of the homepage records: "Investigation on the recipes of house elves."

Based on the difficulty of making food, extrapolate the length of their work.

"Are you still caring about those slaves?" Ron stretched his head and glanced at what Hermione was writing, then rolled his eyes.

"They are not slaves, they have the right to enjoy freedom!" Hermione frowned at this moment, arguing.

"Yes, yes, I haven't seen them have any idea of ​​fighting for freedom. They are happily dying as slaves." Ron shook his head disdainfully. Then use a spoon to scoop a spoonful of beans from the plate and put it in a bowl.

Hermione's face flushed, and her body trembled with anger.

Harry was caught in the middle, he now wisely chose to be silent, quietly picking up the fish bones from the plate, and throwing them out of the table.

The grilled fish today seems to taste good?

He thought so.

At this time, Nick, who was almost headless, dragged his transparent body back and forth on the ceiling. The senior students were accustomed to this, while the freshmen looked at the ghost in shock, with a frightened expression from time to time.

No one likes to eat with ghosts.

After a while, the classmates were full of food and drink, and the sound of the auditorium gradually became noisy. At this time, Dumbledore stood up again and waved his hand. The flame hung in the iron plate on the wall. Time is shining brightly, this is what he wants to start to announce some important things.

The dinner was over and the food disappeared from the plate.

Dumbledore's expression was a little serious.

"In the new semester, there are certain things that must be notified to everyone. This is a very urgent time, and it is more necessary to abide by the rules." Dumbledore said.

Next are the usual topics, such as the forbidden forest and land, and the newly added list of prohibited items.

As long as the Weasley brothers stay in this school for one day, Filch’s record of prohibited items in that little book will increase endlessly, and they have many genius-like prank ideas, and they will continue to flow.

At this time, the twins made a grimace at Filch, the janitor who was standing on the side, and the janitor gave them a stern look.

They can invent many new things this semester.

"Next comes the personnel change." Dumbledore paused.

"Mr. Alastor Moody will be the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, um, it's true this time." Dumbledore made a deliberately not funny joke.

Mad-Eye Moody stood up with the lame leg and nodded, but he didn't look so happy. The magic eye scanned the surrounding students, and the laughing students fell silent immediately.

There was some sparse applause from the audience.

Snape's sallow face was very ugly, and the teaching position in Defense Against the Dark Arts he desired was once again ignored by others.

"Then the last one, I will temporarily accept the commission of the Ministry of Magic, no longer manage Hogwarts-related affairs, and remove the post of principal."

There was an uproar in the audience. Whether it was students or teachers, most of them were unbelievable about this news.

Snape had always been that dead face, but he didn't show too much surprise.

Maybe Dumbledore told him the news long ago.

Instead, it was Professor McGonagall. The old lady looked at the scene in shock. As the vice principal, she just learned the news.

"These were determined by the school manager's research and I also accepted." Dumbledore's deep voice echoed in the auditorium

"Yes~IndoMTL.com~Professor Dumbledore has a very big picture." Umbridge clapped his hands at this time and praised. "The Ministry of Magic will soon send a new acting principal to accept Hogwarts related matters."

"By the way, let me introduce myself first. I am the new Minister of Magic, Dolores Umbridge."

She tried to show her kindness.

It's just that Harry always thought she was smiling badly, and the wrinkles on her face were annoying, as many students in the room thought.

"She laughed so disgustingly." Ron said disgustedly.

"It is not correct to judge people by their appearance." Hermione said solemnly.

"But she did laugh disgustingly." She added, "I agree with you on this point."

To hate someone, sometimes for no reason.

On the first day of school, I got bad news, which is really unhappy.