Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures Chapter 931: The first lesson of Umbridge

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Of course, Harry now wants to be a Auror. He does n’t yet know what grades Auror needs.

"I haven't figured it out yet." Ron said slowly, looking a little embarrassed, "Unless, um ..."

"What?" Harry urged, everyone was watching him.

"Well, it's pretty cool to be an Auror." Ron said in a half-truth tone.

"Yeah." Harry said enthusiastically. "That's pretty cool. This is the best job."

"However, they are almost all elites." Ron said, "It must be very good, how about you, Colin?"

"I think it would be great to be a cameraman!" Colin said, "Taking photos specifically for 《Hogwarts Magic》."

"You are already doing this now." Ron said disapprovingly, "What are you going to do, Hermione?"

"I'm not sure yet, too many ideas." Hermione said, "In short, I want to do something truly valuable."

She paused and didn't finish, in fact, it would be better if she could be with Ivan!

"When a Auror is very valuable!" Harry said.

"Yes, but there is more than one valuable thing." Hermione said thoughtfully, "I mean, if I can further promote the Society for the Protection of Elvish Welfare ..."

Everyone shut up, being careful not to look at her eyes.

Breakfast ends with this. Harry, Hermione, Ron go to the boring the history of magic class.

Ivan and Colin go to the third floor to go to Defence Against the Dark Arts, this is the first lesson of Umbridge in Hogwarts.

Ivan is not sure whether Umbridge put the fourth grade in the first class on Monday because of him.

He can be sure that he has no expectations for Umbridge's Defence Against the Dark Arts.

Sure enough, when he and Colin walked into the Defence Against the Dark Arts classroom, Professor Umbridge was already sitting behind the podium. She was wearing the plush pink cardigan she wore the night before and wearing the black velvet on her head. The bow is like a big fly stupidly landing on a larger toad.

"Hello, Ivan Mason, it's nice to see you again!" she said in a sweet, greasy voice.

"Hello, Professor!" Ivan said cautiously, he was not happy at all.

"Oh, sit down quickly, we will start class soon!" Umbridge has a fake smile on his face, and he seems to be very familiar with Ivan. "We have time to communicate slowly."

Ivan sat down and saw Ginny making a grimace to himself.

The whole class was silent when they walked into the classroom. They did n’t know exactly what kind of person Umbridge was. They were n’t sure how strict she was about classroom discipline. Everything was unknown. It ’s better to be careful. .

"Good morning, students!" said Umbridge after the whole class sat down.

"Good morning, Professor!" The answers are scattered and random.

"Huh, huh!" Umbridge said, "This is not okay, is it? You should have learned the corresponding etiquette, I hope you answer this way: Good morning, Professor Umbridge. Well, please come again. Students, morning Good! "

"Good morning, Professor Umbridge." Ivan opened his mouth and didn't say anything.

"The sound is not tidy and loud enough!" Umbridge said critically, "Students, please come again."

Everyone looked at each other silently, exchanging a surprised and uneasy look.

Look at what Umbridge looks like, if everyone ’s greetings do not satisfy her, they may practice a whole class.

In the end, they said it again in unison, and several boys even shouted.

"That's right!" Professor Umbridge whispered, "It's not too difficult, is it? I hope that everyone can do this before every class in the future. This is the most basic respect for teachers. Okay, now put away wand(s) and come up with quill. "

Hearing her words, many students exchanged gloomy eyes again.

Following the command "collapse wand(s)" is never a lesson they find interesting.

Defence Against the Dark Arts always focuses on actual combat, not wand(s), are they asked to use quill against dark wizard(s)?

Until the class reluctantly put away the wand(s), and slowly took out quill, ink and parchment, Umbridge opened her handbag and pulled out a surprisingly short wand(s). Knock **** the blackboard.

Two words immediately appeared on the blackboard: Defense Against the Dark Arts returns to the basic principles.

"Student, you must have had the same doubts. Your teaching in this class has been intermittent and not systematic, is it?" Professor Umbridge turned to face the class, with both hands crossing his fingers and being upright Put it in front of your chest, and then said, "I checked your course materials and related assignments and test papers of the previous years. I can only say that those are all rubbish. You have wasted three years in vain. What's the use Of Defense Against the Dark Arts have not been learned, and teachers are constantly changing. Most of them have not taught in accordance with the curriculum standards approved by the Ministry of Magic ... "

Under the rostrum, the students exchanged glances quietly, not sure what Umbridge means.

Did she mean to say that they were wasting time in the previous three years?

Lockhart was really like that year, but in all fairness, Lupin and Sirius taught a good thing, orthodox Defense Against the Dark Arts, Fake Moody also let them see what is the real dark magic, as for the first half of this year, the real Moody came back The few lessons, let them know that this is Auror.

Everyone feels they have improved a lot, saying that they have n’t learned anything. The homework and exam papers they teach are rubbish. Is n’t it a bit too much?

Besides, their class still has Ivan, which is now recognized as the strongest young wizard(s) of Hogwarts.

Unlike these people who have become a little bit angry because of the Umbridge sentence, Ivan has no feeling. He is not a Harry. He will not jump out of the classroom and work against Umbridge, obviously punishing his excuses and opportunities. .

At least on the bright side, everyone must follow the rules.

Umbridge is their Defense Against the Dark Arts Professor, the Ministry of Magic sent to the Hogwarts watcher, can't confront her hard, or when she tears her face, but in the dark ....

Ivan sucked his nose and made a good student expression that focused on listening, he felt he was getting darker and darker!