Harry Potter’s Raven’s Claw

"I don't want to repeat it a second time."

Mike still had that terrifying expressionless expression. Anyone could tell that Mike was in a rage at the moment, and the eye sockets of the little boy beside Zhou Hong had already started to turn red.

But Zhou Hong was still talking hard, and said with a stiff neck:

"I said it's fine!"

"Okay, Mike." Hermione persuaded from the side, "Let him heal his injury first, and we'll talk about other things when he's better."

Mike glanced at Hermione and didn't speak. Instead, he slowly turned his gaze to the little boy next to Zhou Hong.

"You are... Colin's younger brother, right?"

The boy still covered his mouth with his hands, looked at Mike in horror, and nodded frantically.

"Then, can you please tell me how did Zhou Hong get the injury on the back of his hand?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Hong's expression changed, and he began to wink at him desperately.

However, Colin's younger brother, the little boy named Dennis, seemed terrified by Mike, and said without hesitation after Mike asked:

"It's Umbridge, the old hag!"

"Oh? How do you say that?" Mike's eyes narrowed, which made him look even more dangerous.

"Okay! Okay! Let me tell you! I made a little mistake in Defense Against the Dark Arts class, so I was punished by Umbridge." Zhou Hong first explained to Mike, and then became frustrated Yelled at Dennis, "You're not enough friends!"

After being yelled at by Zhou Hong, Dennis seemed to be angry too. He stared at Zhou Hong and replied:

"What do you mean you made a mistake? In my opinion, that old hag is just trying to retaliate against you for laughing too loudly during her speech yesterday!"

Afterwards, the two quarreled together, and Hermione took the opportunity to take the white fresh from Zhou Hong's hand, and began to help him apply the medicine.

Ron and Harry looked at each other with a sense of foreboding.

You must know that the laughter of the two of them in yesterday's speech was not much lighter than that of Zhou Hong. If it is true what Dennis said, their new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor is taking revenge on those who dared to laugh at her speech , then the two of them...

The quarrel between Zhou Hong and Dennis soon ended with Zhou Hong winning, and then Zhou Hong looked at Mike, who was bowing his head and thinking, with some confusion.

"Hey, Mike." Zhou Hong called Mike softly, and did not continue until the latter looked up at him, "Don't tell Benjamin about this, please?"

"why?"

"If he found out, he would definitely do something stupid!"

Looking at the excited Zhou Hong, Mike didn't say anything, just patted his head and left without saying a word.

Seeing this, Zhou Hong cursed again in Chinese,

Then he complained to Dennis:

"Damn it, I knew it would be like this! Dennis, it's all your fault! As my friend, you dare to betray me!"

"Can it be my fault? Didn't you see how scary Senior Tangli was just now! I dare not disobey his orders!" Dennis muttered softly, "It's been said in the newspapers, he's a..."

"Shut up! Dennis!" Zhou Hong threw himself on Dennis, "How many times have I told you that the newspapers are all fake!"

The two started arguing again, and while Zhou Hong and Dennis were still arguing, Mike had already come to a remote corner.

"Snapped!"

With a snap of his fingers, Mike snapped, and Shuke, who was wearing a pocket-sized tuxedo, appeared on his knees behind Mike.

"I want to know everything about Dolores Umbridge."

"As you wish, my master!"

Shu Ke lowered his head in awe and disappeared.

"Those who dare to hurt me, hehe!"

Mike muttered to himself, the expression on his face became more and more gloomy.

Shuke was very efficient. When Mike returned to the dormitory after class in the afternoon, a complete document about Umbridge had already appeared on his desk.

Dolores Umbridge

Father: Alford Umbridge (Wizard)

Mother: Ellen Cranell (Muggle)

Brother: Unknown (Squib)

Life experience:

Umbridge's parents are now separated, with her brother living in the Muggle world with her mother, and her living in the wizarding world with her father.

Although Umbridge is a half-blood, he vehemently denies this and claims to be pure-blood.

Umbridge graduated from Hogwarts Slytherin College, and then entered the Ministry of Magic's "Misuse of Magic Items Division".

Umbridge became a central figure in the office after a few years, thanks to his hard work and his ability to exploit.

At the same time, Umbridge's father, Alford, who was working as a cleaner at the Ministry of Magic, also retired early under Umbridge's manipulation. At this point, Umbridge finally got rid of the shackles of his native family, relied on his cunning and viciousness to succeed in the Ministry of Magic, and became one of the Deputy Ministers of the Ministry of Magic at the age of less than forty.

other:

Umbridge's hobbies are extremely special. Her hobbies are endlessly close to girls. She likes to dress herself up with pink and many wrinkled skirts, and she likes to speak in the voice of a little girl, and she also likes to collect various' Cats Playing Decorative Plate'.

It is understood that Umbridge's hobbies are very famous in the Ministry of Magic, and many people dislike her very much, but because she is deeply loved by the Minister of Magic, Fudge, many people dare not speak out.

This information comes from the Foley family. These big families often collect information on many Ministry of Magic officials for various purposes, so the credibility of this information is very high.

And the content recorded in this document is similar to what Mike learned from the original book.

But one thing that appeared above caught Mike's attention.

Umbridge, she turned out to be a half-breed!

This is something that Mike never expected, because in the original book, Umbridge is a firm pure-blood supremacy, and he also publicly stated that he is a pure-blood. Therefore, Mike, like many people, thinks that Umbridge Qi should be a pure blood.

From this we can see how much Umbridge cares about his bloodline.

Putting the information back on the desktop, a smile appeared on Mike's face.

Tomorrow, tomorrow they were going to Defense Against the Dark Arts class, and he was very much looking forward to meeting Umbridge then!

...

The next afternoon, in the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, Umbridge looked at his pocket watch expressionlessly.

Ten minutes have passed since class time.

However……

She raised her head, and what caught her eyes was a classroom that was more than half empty.

Umbridge's mouth twitched.

Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff had taken this class together, but now none of the Ravenclaw students came, which made her very angry.

The Hufflepuff students in the audience were already whispering. They had never encountered a situation where the whole house was late.

"Students, please be quiet, we are about to start class."

Umbridge smiled and spoke in a delicate voice.

Although she was acting normal, the trembling corners of her mouth betrayed her emotions at the moment.

It's a pity that the Hufflepuff classmates completely ignored her and continued to whisper.

At this moment, the door of the classroom was opened suddenly, and then, headed by Mike, a group of Ravenclaws entered with books in their hands.

The Hufflepuffs who were still whispering immediately fell silent.

Seeing this, Umbridge's expression became even more gloomy, because she found that Mike's majesty among these students was even stronger than her.

"Sorry, Professor Umbridge, the clock in our lounge is slow."

Mike raised his head and apologized to Umbridge in an almost arrogant manner.

Umbridge's hands hidden under the table were tightly clenched into fists. Immediately afterwards, she showed a smirk and asked through gritted teeth:

"Don't you have any other clocks?"

"Of course, of course we have, but they are also slow!" Mike turned his head to look at the students behind him, and said, "Someone must be playing a prank, don't you think so!"

"That's right! Hahahaha"

The Ravenclaws answered in unison, and then a burst of laughter broke out in the crowd.

Umbridge's face turned black, she was trembling all over, staring straight at the leader Mike, without saying a word.

Seeing this, Mike raised his eyebrows and said:

"Professor, Professor Flitwick can testify for us about this matter. If you don't believe me, you can ask Professor Flitwick. Alright, now, can we go back to our seats?"

Umbridge stood on the podium and kept taking deep breaths. She looked like a toad that was constantly inflating. Many people in the classroom restrained themselves from laughing.

After a while, Umbridge seemed to have controlled her emotions. She once again put on that twisted smirk, and pointed at the empty seats in the classroom to Mike and the Ravenclaws. They said:

"I will confirm this with Professor Flitwick. Now, please go back to your seats. We have been delayed for too long."

Mike nodded with a smile, and then returned to his seat with the cheering Ravenclaws.

It was as if the victor's cheers were harsh in Umbridge's ears. She took another deep breath before continuing:

"Okay, students, we will start class now. First, please put away your wands and take out your quills."

As soon as this remark was made, many voices of complaints came from the classroom that had just quieted down for a while.

In everyone's experience, the command to "put away the wand" has never been an interesting lesson.

But despite being very depressed, everyone obeyed Umbridge's order and put away all their wands.

Seeing the people moving quickly, Umbridge nodded in satisfaction, then took out a short wand from his box and tapped it on the blackboard.

‘Defense Against the Dark Arts, back to basics. '

These two lines of words immediately appeared on the blackboard.

"Student, as far as I know, your teaching of this course has been intermittent and unsystematic, isn't it?" Umbridge seemed to have regained her confidence. She crossed her hands and put them squarely on her chest. , "Teachers are constantly changing, and many of them don't seem to be teaching according to the Ministry of Magic approved curriculum standards, which unfortunately means that you are now nowhere near the level you are supposed to be in OWL years.

You will be pleased to know, however, that these problems will be corrected. This year, we'll be taking a carefully structured, theory-focused Defense of Magic course approved by the Ministry of Magic. Please copy this passage down. "

She tapped on the blackboard again, and the original two lines of words were immediately canceled and replaced by "Course Objectives".

1. Understand the basic principles of magic defense.

2. Learn to recognize the occasions in which defense against magic can be legally used.

3. Assess defense against magic in the context of practical use.

There was a rustling sound in the classroom, and everyone was copying this passage with quill pens.

At this moment, Mike said to Franklin with a voice that was deliberately amplified so that the entire classroom could hear:

"Oh! It seems that this professor is as useless as Quirrell. She doesn't intend to teach us some practical things, but just wants to follow the scriptures and let us write down a lot of useless theories."

Everyone in the professor heard Mike's words, and everyone looked at Mike with surprised eyes, and Umbridge on the stage frowned directly.

"Mike Townley, please don't speak casually in class. If you want to speak, please raise your hand." Umbridge said suppressing his anger.

Hearing this, Mike raised his hand very naturally, and Umbridge's face looked a little better, and he was about to let Mike speak, but saw that Mike didn't pay any attention to her at all, and stood up directly with his hands raised, He repeated what he had just said again.

The Ravenclaws immediately let out a burst of laughter that resounded through the classroom. This series of laughter even brought a lot of Hufflepuffs to laugh.

And Umbridge on the podium finally couldn't stand it anymore, she slapped the table angrily, and roared:

"enough!"

The classroom fell silent instantly, and everyone was looking at Umbridge on the podium in amazement. The roar she made just now was deep and rough, completely different from her usual little girl-like voice.

Umbridge himself obviously noticed this, coughed twice and cleared his throat before continuing:

"Student Mike Townley, it seems that you have a deep misunderstanding of my teaching! You know, you are going to take the OWL exam this year, and the exam as a student is the most important thing for you. But in view of At your current level, if you want to pass the exam smoothly, mastering more theoretical knowledge is the most important thing you should do. As for the actual combat spells, I believe that as long as you can master those theoretical knowledge, then you can successfully perform those spells. Defensive techniques should also be a matter of hand."

In the classroom, after Umbridge's speech ended, many people nodded in agreement.

Harry Potter Raven's Claw

Harry Potter Raven's Claw