Daily Life at Hogwarts Chapter 1018: Angry Snape

Not long after Umbridge issued the new education order, a new rumor spread in the school that their divination professor Trelawney was actually being detained for observation.

Many students were surprised that old crooks were kept under observation rather than outright expulsion.

Some people say that Umbridge is afraid that Professor Trelawney's prophecy will come true, and tries to decipher the prophecy in this way, and others say that Umbridge has not actually found a divination professor who can replace Trelawney.

Anyway, their divination professor remains at Hogwarts.

As soon as the news spread in the school, some students questioned Trelawney's prediction, thinking that the original prediction was really a trick used by an old liar to avoid being fired.

Professor Trelawney, however, does not seem to care about these matters, and continues to teach her students on her own, completely unaffected by outside gossip.

Okay!

It is obviously false to say that Professor Trelawney is unaffected. Her mentality is a little broken. Fortunately, there is a tranquilizer to help stabilize her emotions, so that she can always keep calm in front of students.

"Umbridge has yet to find a suitable candidate."

Treylawney did not shy away from mentioning her detention for observation in the divination class, and said to everyone in a very plain tone, "You may not know that the British wizarding world is good at divination, and There is not a single wizard who meets the requirements of the Ministry of Magic, and they can't just find a wizard who does not know divination to give you a divination lesson, otherwise the Ministry of Magic will become a laughing stock, although the Ministry of Magic is about to become a laughing stock now."

"Professor, who do you think will be the new Defence Against the Dark Arts professor?"

"Not human anyway." Professor Trelawney didn't want to mention it, she hated centaurs.

"A ghost?"

"No, you'll find out later."

"Maybe a vampire will come."

"A few days ago, I saw the new education order again. I heard that Umbridge used that thing to successfully prevent Dumbledore from forming his army." Professor Trelawney opened the "Dream Interpretation Guide", Looking at Harry Potter who was snickering with Ron in the corner, he said, "Don't snicker at Potter, you'll soon stop laughing."

"What?" Harry was a little stunned, not knowing why he lay down.

"You'll be suspended soon," Trelawney said, looking away. "Turn to page 32 of the book."

"Professor, do you predict that Potter will be suspended?" Parvati Patil asked curiously.

"Prophecy, so be it," said Professor Trelawney casually, "As we all know, Harry Potter is notorious at the British Ministry of Magic, second only to your Headmaster Dumbledore, and Umbridge is now There's a new education order coming out, which means that the guy is going to do something with that education order, and with the Quidditch match coming up recently, it's not hard to guess who Umbridge is trying to target if you combine these things. So Potter, You have to be careful."

The students in the divination classroom began to whisper, feeling that the old liar made some sense, and looked sideways at Harry, as if Harry would really be banned from Umbridge.

"Okay, turn to page 32 of the Dream Interpretation Guide, we..." Professor Trelawney began to teach everyone a lesson in divination.

During lunch, Hermione frowned when Harry and Ron talked about what happened in the divination class, "Is that what the old liar really said?"

"Yes, she did say that." Harry took a bite of the sandwich in his hand, looked at Hermione, who was a little abnormal, and asked, "Is there a problem, Hermione?"

"Didn't you say she was an old liar?" Ron was equally different, and he thought Hermione would dismiss Trelawney's prophecy.

"No, it's not the same now." Hermione put down the slice of bread, she always felt that there was someone on the old liar's side, at least she was acting out of the ordinary.

"It's different." Harry thought Hermione might know something.

To be honest, he's actually really annoying about this kind of thing, always making it mysterious one by one, I really don't know what they're thinking.

"I remember you hated her," Ron muttered.

"I just think she's a real liar." Hermione really didn't like Trelawney.

"Albert admits she has prophetic powers," Harry reminded. If he hadn't personally experienced Professor Trelawney's prophecy, Harry wouldn't have believed it.

"Albert is also good at lying." Hermione quickly wiped out the blueberry jam-covered slice of bread in her hand.

"I don't think he likes lying."

In Harry Potter's mind, Albert was not a liar, because most of the time he would simply refuse instead of lying.

The guy's only downside to Harry is that he's always mysterious.

"No, that's because you don't know which of his lies is."

Both Harry and Ron stared at Hermione in astonishment, as if it was hard to imagine that Hermione would say what she just said.

"It's because he rarely lies, so you don't know if he's lying at all." Hermione got herself some boiled potatoes, and after noticing Harry and Ron's gaze, she explained: "Don't look at me like that, I didn't say that."

"What's wrong with you Angelina?" Harry looked at Angelina, who was approaching with a gloomy face.

"The application to reorganize the Quidditch team is stuck, and Umbridge said she still has to consider it." Angelina said angrily, "Toad kept the Slytherin Quidditch team going while ours Application but still considered?"

"Maybe, you could consider telling Toad that Potter isn't on the team, I think she shouldn't have to think about it again." Harry told Umbridge that he would target the Gryffindor Quidditch team Not surprisingly, the guy didn't target himself less, even though Harry had restrained himself, it was still an eyesore in some people's eyes.

Harry actually knew that Toad was looking for a chance to fire him, break his wand, and drive him out of Hogwarts. However, since Dumbledore was still there, she really couldn't find a suitable reason.

"I've gone to Professor McGonagall," Angelina reassured. "The professor said she'd take care of it."

"I'm sure Professor McGonagall can't convince Umbridge unless she makes Dumbledore..." Harry's eyes met someone in the distance who disgusted him, and looked away in disgust .

"It seems that the Gryffindor team can't continue their activities." Malfoy raised his mouth slightly, raising his voice deliberately, so that everyone could hear, "Umbridge asked the Slytherin Quidditch team to continue. There was no hindrance to the event, as she knew my dad very well, and the Gryffindor Quidditch team was about to disband."

"You're disgusting." Angelina said sharply, glancing at Malfoy.

"You shouldn't ignore him, it's just Mr. Ferret's incompetent rage." Harry took a bottle from his pocket, poured himself a tranquilizer, and threw it into his mouth, swallowed it, and looked at it with contempt. Malfoy said, "The Slytherins never beat us on the Quidditch pitch, so they'll have to figure it out now, am I right, Mr. trash."

"How dare you..."

Malfoy's eyes were fixed on Harry with a vicious gleam in them.

"According to my limited recollection, Slytherin's Quidditch team has still not beaten Gryffindor since I was in school." Harry turned to Ron beside him: "I should Remember right?"

"No." Ron couldn't help laughing out loud, "If you don't say it, I really didn't notice it. Indeed, only a trash can helplessly rage over there and say that he is not a trash."

"What are you talking about Weasley." Malfoy glared at Ron.

Gu Jian "Don't be angry, Ron is just telling the truth. It seems that he accidentally hit your pain point." Harry patted Ron on the shoulder and said, "Let's not continue to stimulate him. , you can see that Mr. Waste is about to bury his face in his **** in shame."

Hahaha!

A series of laughter erupted across the Gryffindor table.

"I'm more curious about how he buried his face in his ass."

"Harry, let's go."

Hermione reminded Harry to stop now, it's easy to lose against Slytherin now, and Umbridge can't wait to get Harry's grip.

"Goodbye trash."

Ron wiped the food off the plate and walked away with Harry and Hermione.

Malfoy looked at the back of the three as they left, with hatred in his eyes. Goyle and Crabbe next to him both clenched their fists and walked out of the hall with Malfoy, preparing to give Harry a hard lesson.

As soon as he entered the hall, Malfoy drew his wand and cursed Potter.

However, Malfoy's sneak attack was unsuccessful, and the adjacent wall overturned and a hole was blown out by the spell.

The slight explosion instantly attracted the attention of other students around.

"What!"

When Harry turned his head when he heard the sound, he saw Malfoy holding his wand and subconsciously pulled out his wand to prevent Malfoy's sneak attack.

"No magic in the hallways, I remember you're a Slytherin prefect."

A familiar voice sounded in the hallway. Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw Albert walking towards him with a blank expression.

"Put away your wand and follow me to see Snape." Albert frowned and said to the students around him, "Don't crowd here, it's all scattered."

"Didn't hear me, put away your wand, and you Potter, don't let me see who's indiscriminately using curses in the castle." Albert gave Malfoy a stern look. " Do you need me to take you there?"

"No need." Malfoy glared at Albert with a trembling body, lips quivering, and he didn't know what he was muttering.

"If you want to curse me to death, I suggest you speak up, I didn't hear it clearly." Albert's calm words drew a burst of laughter.

"Who knows where Snape is?"

"Professor Snape is eating in the hall," Hermione reminded.

"Remember, don't make trouble for me, even if you want to make trouble, don't come under my nose." After warning Harry and Ron, Albert prepared to take Malfoy to the hall to find Snape .

"What are you doing here?"

Umbridge's voice came from down the hallway, and Malfoy seemed to hear the Savior's voice, and couldn't help but sighed in relief, staring at Albert with hatred.

Everyone looked in the direction where the voice came from, and saw Umbridge with a smirk on his face walking towards him.

The disgust on the faces of the people, they knew Malfoy would get away with it.

"Mr. Malfoy was using a curse in the hallway, and I was going to take him to Snape." Albert said calmly, looking at the toad with a smirk on his face.

"Mr. Anderson, according to education..." Before Umbridge could finish his words, he suddenly slipped and fell to the ground, making a loud noise.

"The ground is very slippery in this weather, so walk slowly." Albert looked at the fainted Umbridge and shook his head, "It's the first time I've seen him pass out. Who helped me take her to the school hospital."

Speaking, Albert took out his wand from his pocket, waved it lightly, conjured a stretcher out of thin air, put the fainted Umbridge on it, and looked around at the stunned onlookers. With Hermione: "You guys help me take her to the school hospital."

"We?" Ron asked, pointing at himself blankly.

"Of course you are. You are the prefects here. If you don't go, who will?"

"Enough is enough, I can even knock myself out when I walk, everyone likes to cause trouble for me." Albert turned his head to look at Malfoy, who was also stunned, "Go, you still want to be there How long is it standing here?"

In full view, Albert leads Malfoy toward the teachers' bench.

"Albert, what's the matter?" Professor McGonagall put down his knife and fork and looked at Albert and Malfoy behind him.

"I'm looking for Snape." Albert nodded slightly at Professor McGonagall, then turned to Professor Potions and said, "We'd better find a place to talk."

Snape glanced at Malfoy and then at Albert, his face gradually gloomy, and he swallowed the original "it's all right here".

Under everyone's attention, the three entered the cubicle next to the hall.

"Come on, what's going on," Snape said coldly, looking very displeased with Albert's attitude~IndoMTL.com~Mr. Malfoy used a curse to sneak up on Mr. Potter in the hallway. "Albert ignored Snape's gloomy expression and said softly, "I remember he was a Slytherin prefect. "

"Is what he said true, Mr. Malfoy?" Snape glared at Malfoy.

"Potter insult me ​​first," Malfoy said through gritted teeth.

"I don't want to worry about your bad affairs with Potter." Albert interrupted impatiently, "As a prefect, you take the lead in breaking the rules and attacking students. This is an extremely bad thing."

"That's my student." Snape glared at Albert angrily, "Wan..."

"I know," Albert interrupted rudely, ignoring the angry Snape, "that's why I brought him to you, not Dumbledore."

"I don't care what punishment your dean gives you, copy all the education orders that Umbridge hangs outside ten times, and give them to me tomorrow, I hope this will help you break this bad habit." Ai Burt stared at Malfoy nonchalantly: "Don't forget, you don't want to know the consequences of forgetting."

"Are you threatening my students?" Snape's cheeks were almost contorted with anger, and Albert Anderson had completely ignored him.

"If your prefect takes the lead in attacking students in violation of school rules, I highly doubt that he is a prefect, or a villain trying to imitate a dark wizard." Albert exuded an imposing manner that was no weaker than Snape, "You You know, I'm standing here talking to you about this now, not out there. And I can see farther than you and know what he's going to do in the future, and educate your students, see you Ruth Snape?"

"If you have a problem with me, go to Dumbledore and talk to me."

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