Drink Black Tea Calmly at Hogwarts

By lunch time, what Zhang Xu said in Defense Against the Dark Arts class had already spread among the students.

The students agreed that Zhang Xu drove Umbridge mad, because she first added fifty points to Zhang Xu, and then deducted twenty points, leaving Zhang Xu with a net gain of thirty points.

In the afternoon, there was the last Defense Against the Dark Arts class of the week, and the seventh-year students of the Eagle Academy who were about to start the class began to plan how to give Umbridge another hard blow in class.

However, these students were doomed to be disappointed, because Umbridge's hands were suddenly seriously injured during lunch. After the treatment in the school infirmary was ineffective but aggravated the injury, she had already asked for leave to receive treatment at St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Sickness.

At the same time, Harry and the others found that the injuries on their hands had healed suddenly.

Professor Zhang, the mastermind behind the scenes, hid a few Gu puppets, hid his achievements and fame, and chatted with several other professors about this year's year-end awards in the faculty lounge.

When it was time for dinner, the students saw that Umbridge hadn't come back, so they ate two lamb chops with great joy.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, Zhang Xu, who finished talking with Fu Rong on the phone, got out from the hole in the secret passage under the Whomping Willow.

Before taking two steps, the Animagus detector on Zhang Xu's body called the police.

Not far away, a cat squatted on the grass, its eyes staring like copper bells, shooting out lightning-like shrewdness.

"Uh, good evening, Professor McGonagall." Zhang Xu greeted the cat in front of him.

Mai Miao nodded, then waved her paw to signal Zhang Xu to follow, and then walked towards the lake.

Mai Miao stopped in front of a set of stone tables and chairs by the lake, and then jumped onto a stone bench.

When Zhang Xu sat down opposite the stone table,

Mai Meow has turned back into Professor McGonagall.

As usual, Zhang Xu took out the tea set from the treasure bag, and made a cup of Tieguanyin.

When Zhang Xu was serving tea to Professor McGonagall, he found that Professor McGonagall was a bit haggard today.

"I have been teaching in Hogsmeade for thirty-nine years," Professor McGonagall said in a lower voice than before, "I always thought that I, McGonagall, would not be inferior to others in terms of caring and caring for students all my life. But This time I lost, not to Professor Babling and you, but also to myself."

"When we do things, sometimes we inevitably have all kinds of concerns." Zhang Xu said, "Umbridge represents the Ministry of Magic, representing the Minister of Magic, Fudge, who came to Hogwarts."

"As the Vice-Headmaster, it's understandable that you have concerns about dealing with matters involving the Ministry of Magic."

"So some things can be done for those of us who don't have qualms."

"Like Mundungus Fletcher, there are some things that Professor Dumbledore cannot accomplish, but Fletcher can easily accomplish."

"Hogwarts is a big family. There are some things that don't need to be taken care of by yourself. Isn't family just about helping each other?"

"Are you concerned?" Professor McGonagall sighed and said, "Yes, it is precisely because of concerns that I told Harry and Neville not to conflict with Umbridge again. It is precisely because of concerns... So... me and Doug..."

Professor McGonagall's voice became lower and lower, and Zhang Xu seemed to smell some dangerous smell, drinking tea to cover up the gossip expression on his face.

After a while, Professor McGonagall continued: "If an old friend from the magazine "Magic" hadn't written to inquire about the situation this afternoon, I wouldn't even know about the efforts Professor Babling has made."

"What you said in class today is exactly what I wanted to say."

"And as the head of Gryffindor, I don't have the courage of the two Ravenclaws."

"We're not brave, we're just confident." Zhang Xu shook his head and said, "If the Ministry of Magic punishes Professor Babling for a research paper, I'm afraid Fudge will receive dozens of shouting letters the next day. Pedants have a bad temper."

"As for me, I'm just taking a gamble. I'm betting on whether the power behind me can make Fudge make certain concessions. Even if I fail, at most I will lose the position of acting professor. And as a student writing a thesis, more than It’s much easier to revise papers as a professor.”

"Compared to us, Harry and Neville were the first to stand up. They are the Gryffindors with great courage."

Not only Harry and Neville, this time many students of Hogwarts were murdered by Umbridge, but Professor McGonagall felt very guilty for not being able to stand up for his students publicly.

Originally, she wanted to go to Professor Babling to thank her for everything she did to the students. As a result, Professor Babling, who had been staying up late to write a thesis for a few days, returned to the dormitory to catch up on sleep after a hasty dinner.

So she caught Zhang Xu who went out to call Fu Rong every night since the beginning of school.

After Zhang Xu's persuasion mixed with chicken soup, Professor McGonagall finally untied his knot.

After the two chatted for a while, Professor McGonagall was in a better mood.

"It would be nice if you were a student of our college," said Professor McGonagall.

"I heard that you were almost assigned to our Ravenclaw college?" Zhang Xu asked curiously.

"Yes." Professor McGonagall replied, "The Sorting Hat thought about whether I should be assigned to Ravenclaw or Gryffindor for a long time."

"Professor Flitwick is the same. At that time, the two of us almost switched colleges."

"If that's the case, then you will be the head of our Ravenclaw, and Professor Flitwick will be the head of Gryffindor." Zhang Xu said with a smile.

Zhang Xu suddenly thought that when Professor Flitwick, who was only eleven years old, put on the Sorting Hat, would the Sorting Hat directly cover his waist?

It's a pity that this kind of death idea cannot be verified.

As for Professor McGonagall's appearance when he was just entering school at the age of eleven...you have to trick Professor McGonagall into drinking a large cup of shrinking potion to see it.

This is worse than asking Professor Flitwick what he looked like when he wore the Sorting Hat.

It was very late when the two met, so they ended their conversation and returned to Hogwarts Castle.

Professor McGonagall turned back into Mai Meow, and ran to the castle first.

Zhang Xu walked slowly towards the castle.

As soon as he walked into the foyer of the castle, Zhang Xu heard a noisy sound from the stairs.

After a while, several boys in pajamas carried a person and ran down in a hurry. Behind them was Professor McGonagall who had just returned to the castle.

"What's the matter, Ron?" Zhang Xu asked Ron who was lifting a leg.

"It's Harry. He suddenly felt a terrible headache just now, and then he suddenly fell down, and then it became like this." Ron said anxiously.

Then Zhang Xu followed them to the school infirmary, and after putting Harry, who was unconscious and red and steaming all over his body, on the hospital bed, Madam Pomfrey in pajamas also came after hearing the news.

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