Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Of course, Harry wants to be an Aurora now, and he doesn't know what kind of grade Aurora needs.

“I haven't thought about it yet.” Ron said slowly, looking a little embarrassed, "unless, um...”

“What?” Harry urged, looking at him.

“Well, when an arrogant is pretty cool.” Ron said in half true and half false tones.

“Yeah,” Harry said with enthusiasm, "that's pretty cool, that's the best profession ever. ”

“However, they are almost all elites.” Ron said, "Must be very good, don't you, Colin? ”

“I think it would be great to be a cameraman!” Colin said, "specializing in photography for Hogwarts Magic. ”

“You're already doing this now.” Ron didn't think otherwise, “What are you going to do, Hermione? ”

“I'm not sure yet, too many ideas.” Anyway, I want to do something really valuable, "Hermione said. ”

She stopped for a moment and didn't finish, in fact, it would be better if she could be with Ivan!

“It's valuable to be an Aurora!” Harry said.

“Yes, but there's more to it than that.” Hermione said thoughtfully, "I mean, if I could further promote the promotion of Elvish welfare at home...”

Everyone shut up and didn't look into her eyes carefully.

Breakfast ends with Harry, Hermione, Ron, and they go to boring magic history classes.

Ivan and Colin went to the third floor for the Defense Against the Dark Arts lesson, which was Umbridge's first lesson at Hogwarts.

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

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

Indeed, when he and Colin walked into the dark magic defense class, Professor Umbridge was already sitting behind the podium, wearing the plush pink cardigan she wore the night before, with the black velvet bow over her head, like a big fly stupidly landing on a bigger clam.

“Hello, Evan Mason. Nice to see you again!” She said in a sweet voice.

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

“Oh, sit down, we're about to start class!” Umbridge had a fake smile on his face, and he seemed to know Ivan very well and intimately, "we had plenty of time to talk later. ”

Ivan sat down and saw Ginny make a ghost face of herself.

The whole class walked into the classroom silently, they didn't know exactly what Umbridge was like, and they weren't sure how strict her requirements for classroom discipline were, everything was unknown or just a little cautious.

“Good morning, class!” The whole class sat down, Umbridge said.

“Good morning, Professor!” The answer is 708, very casual.

“Tsk, tsk!” Umbridge said, "That's not gonna work, is it? You should have learned the proper etiquette, and I hope you will reply: Good morning, Professor Umbridge. Well, do it again, please. Good morning, class! ”

“Good morning, Professor Umbridge.” Ivan opened his mouth and didn't make a sound.

“Not neat enough, not loud enough!” Umbridge puzzled, “Class, please repeat. ”

Everyone looked at each other silently and exchanged a surprising and disturbing look.

Look at Umbridge, if everyone's greetings don't satisfy her, they may practice the whole lesson.

Finally, they said it in unison, and several boys even shouted it out.

“That's right!” Professor Umbridge whispered, “It's not too hard, is it? I hope that everyone will be able to do so before each subsequent class, which is the most basic respect for teachers. Okay, now please put away your wand and take out your feather pen. ”

When she said that, many of her classmates exchanged depressing eyes.

It was never an interesting lesson for them to follow the order "Put away the wand”.

Defense Against the Dark Arts classes are always focussed on the real world. They don't need wands. Do you want them to use featherpens against the Dark Wizards?

Until the class reluctantly put away the wand and slowly swallowed out the feather pen, ink and parchment paper, Umbridge opened her handbag, pulled out a surprisingly short wand and knocked it hard on the blackboard.

Two lines immediately appeared on the blackboard: Defense Against the Dark Arts Basic Principles.

“Classmates, you must have had the same doubts. Your teaching of this lesson has been intermittent, unsystematic, right?” Professor Umbridge turns to his classmates, his fingers crossed, his ends right in front of his chest, and says, "I've looked at your course materials from previous years and related assignments and exams, all I can say is that those are garbage, you wasted three years in vain, you didn't learn any useful dark magic defense techniques, teachers are constantly changing, the vast majority of them don't teach according to the curriculum standards approved by the Ministry of Magic...”

Beneath the podium, the students quietly exchanged a brief look, unclear what Umbridge meant.

Is she trying to say that they've been wasting their time for the last three years?

That was true of Lohart that year, but in all fairness, Lupin and Sirius taught it well, it was orthodox dark magic defense, and Fake Moody showed them what true dark magic was, and as for the first half of this year, the classes that Real Moody took when she came back, let them know that this was the pride.

Everyone feels that they have improved a lot, saying that they have learned nothing, teaching homework and exam papers are garbage, isn't that a little too much?

Besides, they have Ivan in their class, now recognized as Hogwarts' most powerful little wizard.

Unlike these people who have become somewhat angry because of Umbridge's words, Ivan doesn't feel much, he's not Harry, he doesn't jump out of the classroom recklessly against Umbridge and obviously gives him excuses and opportunities to punish himself.

At least on the bright side, everyone has to follow the rules.

Umbridge is their Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, a Hogwarts watchman assigned by the Ministry of Magic, who can't fight her hard or tear her face apart, but in the dark...

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