Hiding in Hogwarts as a professor

Umbridge ignored Twil’s words and found a stool in the office, sitting next to Twil and Harry.

Then he politely pulled out a notebook and a quill.

“You continue, no need to…”

“Then let’s first talk about the conditions for being an Auror.”

Turville ignored Umbridge at all, but thought about the rules and regulations of the Auror office.

“In the Ministry of Magic’s requirements for recruiting Aurors, in addition to the most basic Defense Against the Dark Arts, four other N.E.W.T. certificates are required, and the score requirement is no less than E (ExceedsExpectations).”

“But many wizards fail to become Aurors, usually because of strict character and ability tests. If you really plan to become an Auror, train it in advance…”

Umbridge found a space to interrupt, and couldn’t wait to interrupt Twil’s words with a cough.

“I don’t think Professor Foley has been aware of the school’s situation for a while. Mr. Porter’s current grades are very bad. I guess he has no chance of taking my improvement class.”

“I remember you had very good grades?” Tweel looked at Harry in mock surprise.

“Even if they are fakes like Quirrell and Lockhart, they can get the highest O (Outstanding). Are the professors this school year worse than them?”

Harry couldn’t help but snicker, glanced at the furious Umbridge, cleared his throat, and sat up straightly.

“In fact, Professor Karkaroff teaches very well. He will teach us how to resist black magic through demonstrations, just like Professor Moody did last year.”

“It’s just that the Ministry of Magic banned his teaching method, so now we can only learn magic through words.”

Seeing Harry’s cooperation, Tweel also pretended to be surprised and asked: “How do you learn magic through words? Write a thesis?”

“No, it’s even more useless than that,” Harry’s face suddenly showed a dissatisfied expression, “It’s just pure reading and memorization, and the competition is our memory ability rather than spell-casting skills!”

“Ten points from Gryffindor.” Umbridge said expressionlessly, but the twisted quill in her palm revealed all the anger in her heart.

“I remember that when Professor Foley taught the students, he would also give them a lot of word tests. Am I right?”

Before Twil could answer, Harry shouted back eagerly.

“Yes, but Professor, that’s…”

“My approach is completely in compliance with the regulations of the Ministry of Magic. Students can learn magic in a better and safer way, just like the wizarding world…”

“But the wizarding world is not safe!” Harry, who had been ignored, glared at Umbridge angrily and almost rushed up to punch her.

But Umbridge smiled happily when she saw Harry’s somewhat broken defense.

At least I’m much happier than when I faced Tver…

“It seems that you may not have received enough lessons, and you need me to lock you up for a while…”

Seeing that Harry was about to be imprisoned again, Tweel had no choice but to help him divert Umbridge’s firepower.

“I don’t want to interfere with the work of the Ministry of Magic, but since Professor Umbridge mentioned that this teaching method is better, how to prove it?”

A series of speeches were interrupted, Umbridge frowned uncontrollably, turned her toad-like eyes to Tver, and was greatly annoyed.

“The Ministry of Magic has many education experts…”

“But the students’ performance has dropped significantly.” Tver interrupted her again without caring, and even looked at her with a threat in his eyes.

“Umbridge, if students do not perform satisfactorily in this year’s O.W.L.s and N.E.W.T. exams, then you, the Director of the Department of Education, will be the first to bear the brunt.”

“Impossible!” Umbridge stood up in a panic, trying to use her short legs to increase her momentum.

“My teaching methods are in compliance with the regulations of the Ministry of Magic. As long as the students follow them obediently…”

“The difficulty of the exam is about the same every year. Although I don’t want to take credit, the students’ scores in the Defense Against the Dark Arts course have been steadily rising.”

“If this year not only loses its upward momentum, but shows obvious signs of regression, whose responsibility do you think this will be?”

Tver didn’t even think about standing up to confront her. Instead, he leaned lazily on the back of his chair and raised his head slightly to look at her.

Under normal circumstances, with Fudge supporting her, Umbridge would not be affected even if a student’s performance deteriorated.

But now the Ministry of Magic is in a different form!

Fudge and Barty are facing each other in the Ministry of Magic, and Umbridge has to act carefully. Once her identity is revealed,

It’s a small handle, Bati would definitely not mind using her to establish his authority!

To put it bluntly, if Fudge steps down, she may not be kicked out of the Ministry of Magic.

But once she has an excuse, Barty will definitely kick her out of the Ministry of Magic, whether Fudge steps down or not!

After years of struggling in the Ministry of Magic, Umbridge naturally quickly realized what Tweel meant, and she couldn’t help being shocked and angry.

She took a step back helplessly, her panicked eyes flickering back and forth between Harry and Tweel, but she could only see teasing and pride.

“you you……”

She hesitated for a long time but couldn’t think of a good rebuttal excuse. She even felt that if she continued to stay here, everything she relied on would be stripped away by Tver!

“You’re so rude, you interrupt others over and over again!” She panicked, picked up her notebook that she hadn’t recorded a few words in, and ran out of the office in a panic.

“You’re amazing, Professor!” Harry couldn’t help but exclaimed in admiration as soon as Umbridge left the office.

This was the first time that after confronting Umbridge, he not only received no punishment, but also saw her flee!

“You are too good at it,” Twil complained speechlessly. “To deal with someone like Umbridge, you have to stay calm. The angrier you are, the more proud she will be.”

“Looking at your mood swings, you must have made no progress in learning Occlumency.”

Upon hearing about Occlumency, the excitement on Harry’s face suddenly dropped.

“Can’t someone else teach me?” He complained bitterly to Tver.

“Snape didn’t want to teach me well at all. I always felt that he was deliberately confusing my brain so that Voldemort could take advantage of it!”

“For example?” Tver asked curiously.

Harry didn’t expect the professor to be interested in this, and was surprised before he came to his senses.

“Just like recently, I saw it when I was sleeping at night…well, I don’t know how to describe it…”

He recalled the content of that dream with some uneasiness.

“I seem……”

“Replace Voldemort. No matter whose eyes you see all this through, you are Harry Potter, and he is Voldemort.” Tweel added a hint to his heart.

To be honest, he didn’t quite understand Voldemort’s current behavior.

Without the confrontation with Harry in the cemetery, Voldemort would not have wanted to seize the Prophecy Ball.

Then why did he connect to Harry’s brain?

Of course, it is not ruled out that this connection is passive…

Harry was comforted by the professor, and his uneasiness finally eased a lot.

“I…he is training his men!” He said with some fear.

“Those weird giants, and himself, are full of the desire to destroy and kill. I feel… he seems to want to show his resurrection in some way!”