Harry Potter’s Natural Villain

"Oh ha ha, it's really a magic hat." Umbridge sighed artificially, and let out a series of exaggerated laughs, which made people creepy.

"I remember that Boothbatten College and Durmstrang College do not seem to have a tradition of branching schools? Should we 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.

"Branching does not cause everyone to be ununited. It is just to teach students in accordance with their aptitude and to facilitate management."

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.

Umbridge was noncommittal.

She has now started 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. It's 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, to retain their own characteristics."

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

"It sounds reasonable." Umbridge reluctantly nodded, but after being rebutted, 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.

Dinner time began. All kinds of delicacies 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 notebook, As they counted, they began to record, "They must be very hard to prepare these ingredients."

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

According to the difficulty of making food, infer 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 time, arguing.

"Yes, yes, I have never seen them have any idea of ​​fighting for freedom. They are happily dying when they are 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 the fish bones from the plate, and throwing them out of the table.

The grilled fish seems to taste good today?

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 in the iron plate hanging on the wall was suddenly bright. Sheng, this is something important he is about to start to announce.

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. Now is a very urgent time, and it is even more necessary to observe 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 stayed at this school for one day, Filch’s record of prohibited items in that little book would increase endlessly, and they had a steady stream of genius prank ideas.

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

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 were silent immediately.

There was some sparse applause from the audience.

Snape's sallow face was very ugly, and the Defence Against the Dark Arts teaching position 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. Most of the students and teachers were unbelievable about the news.

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

Maybe Dumbledore had told him the news long ago.

On the contrary, it was Professor McGonagall. The old lady stared 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 accepted it." Dumbledore's deep voice echoed in the auditorium.

"Yes, Professor Dumbledore has a very big-picture concept." 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."

I hate someone, sometimes for no reason.

On the first day of school, the news was not so good, which was really unhappy.