The Strongest Badger at Hogwarts

After entering the early spring, the weather has become much warmer.

The snow covering the surface of the world began to melt slowly, and the water vapor and accumulated water brought by the melting snow moistened the air, watered the earth, and began to return to nature in a new form.

Although it made Filch's job extra difficult - the students always came back from their trips with dirty water splashing all over their boots.

But he also had to admit that the arrival of spring made him feel a lot better.

At the same time, the withered and yellow branches in the Forbidden Forest are finally bursting with greenery, and the hibernating animals hiding in the ground are slowly waking up, and almost all creatures are rejoicing because of the arrival of spring.

But Harry was an exception.

Ever since Dumbledore overruled his judgment that time, Harry has been in a bad mood for the past few days.

He didn't even bother to eat his favorite veal steak for lunch.

This can be seen simply by the way he pokes the steak with the fork as if he were poking some enemy.

Suddenly, a hand stretched out, dodged the fork in Harry's hand, and saved the already rotten steak.

"Harry, don't waste food!" Hermione said with a serious face, "Don't you know? There are people in this world who are suffering from famine! For example, refugees in Africa, let alone a piece of steak I can't even eat black bread!"

Harry rolled his eyes and looked away impatiently.

He hated the way Hermione lectured him, it reminded him of Professor McGonagall.

Yes, he doesn't like Professor McGonagall now.

The reason was that Professor McGonagall not only did not speak for him in the principal's office last time, but also severely reprimanded him.

Of course Harry also knew that Professor McGonagall was right and he was the one who was wrong.

But the unity of knowledge and action is an ideal state that human beings will never be able to achieve, and it is inevitable that he has resentment towards Professor McGonagall in his heart.

Hermione was also very angry seeing him like this, raising her eyebrows as if to snap Harry's head back and continue talking.

At this moment, Ron, who was cooking rice with a happy face (oil stains), sighed.

He stretched out his greasy hand to grab Hermione's arm, and Hermione shrank back in fright before the two hands touched.

Ron wiped his hands and mouth embarrassingly, and then tried to say to Harry:

"Harry, I don't think you need to be so sad. Although Dumbledore didn't believe what you said, at least Link did, didn't he?"

"There is no difference between him and Dumbledore, they are just perfunctory!" Harry said gloomily, "If he really takes this matter to heart, then he should seize the time to warn the Ministry of Magic and arrest Snape Get out of Hogwarts, lest that guy want to catch me all day long and use Legilimency on me!"

Ron pursed his lips and said:

"I don't think it's Link's fault at least for alerting the Ministry of Magic.

Perhaps Link had already warned the Ministry of Magic.

But you don't know what attribute the Ministry of Magic is.

Those guys were so stupid that they didn't even want to believe that the mysterious man had been resurrected, so how could they believe the warning that the mysterious man might attack the Department of Mysteries?

As for Snape..."

"You can't blame Link for what happened to Snape!"

Hermione continued with a cold face, "Ask yourself, if Sirius was said to be a spy sent by the mysterious man to the Order of the Phoenix, would you bear to expel him?"

Harry frowned, shook his arms and said:

"It's different! Sirius is my godfather, and Snape..."

"What's the difference?" Hermione growled with a suppressed voice, "Did you forget the rumors that Snape gave Link and the others a few years ago every day?

All this is true! Whether it's Occlumency, Potions or the magic that Link uses most now, Snape taught him all of these!

Link, and Miss Victoria, their affection for Snape is no less than that of you and Sirius!

Didn't you realize how fierce that stinky woman looked at you when you said in the Requirement Room that Snape might be a spy?

In my opinion, Link has restrained himself if he didn't punch you on the spot!

And you, actually want him to drive Snape out of Hogwarts with his own hands? "

Harry was speechless at what Hermione said.

He instinctively wanted to refute, but no matter how he thought about it, he felt that what Hermione said made sense.

Link has done a great job.

Standing in his capacity, there was really nothing he could do to Snape.

Getting Harry to leave this matter to Dumbledore is probably Link's limit.

Harry wanted to apologize a little bit, but he couldn't say anything when the words came to his mouth, he just blushed from the suffocation.

At this moment, Ron suddenly raised his hand and said weakly:

"It's not that I want to refute you, Hermione, but I don't think Miss Victoria is really a stinking woman, you are just jealous..."

"Oh? Could it be that you also like that stinky woman?" Hermione suddenly became furious like a lion, "If you like it, go after it! We will help you, especially George and Fred! Do you think I will go there soon? How about talking to them about how they can help you?"

Ron said with a look of horror:

"No! I don't like Miss Victoria at all! Er... no, I mean I don't have the slightest idea of ​​Miss Victoria!

Merlin! Hermione, are you trying to kill me?

If Link really thinks that I have something different in mind, then I will definitely die! "

Hermione continued to stare at Ron coldly.

The word jealousy that Ron blurted out just now had completely offended her.

It wasn't until Ron started apologizing and begging for mercy that Hermione reluctantly gave up.

Everyone around who watched this scene burst into laughter.

Everyone took it as a joke, and no one thought that Ron really had the guts to pry into Link's wall.

Amidst the joyous laughter, Harry seemed to think of something, and his whole face turned redder.

After teaching Ron, Hermione didn't care about it. She tapped Harry's head and said:

"Since you're not in the mood for lunch, don't eat it. I have to go to the arithmetic and divination class quickly, and you should also go to the divination classroom."

After saying that, Hermione got up first and walked towards the exit.

Harry also lowered his head when he heard the words, and followed suit sullenly without saying a word.

Ron, who was at the back, scratched his head incomprehensibly when he saw that Harry was not amused by the funny scene he had deliberately created just now.

However, he quickly chased after him, leaned close to Harry and said mysteriously:

"Harry, I bet Hermione regrets giving up Divination now!"

"Are you referring to the new Divination professor?" Hermione said without looking back. "I've never really liked horses."

"He's not a horse, but a horseman!" Ron retorted, "And he's a very handsome horseman. I heard that many of the girls in Paveti's group have already secretly developed feelings for that professor."

Hearing this, Harry's attention was finally attracted, he frowned, shook his head incomprehensibly and said:

"But... they are humans, and that professor is a horse, how can they..."

While talking, Harry made a kiss gesture with two thumbs.

"It's because you are ignorant!" Ron said nonchalantly, "There are a lot of wizards who combine with magical animals in the wizarding world.

Isn't Hagrid a typical example?

Seriously though, how do you think Hagrid's father got to have Hagrid with the giant?

Did you use the expansion spell?

After using the Expansion Curse, that one still has..."

"Enough! Shut up, you dirty fellow!" Hermione scolded, "Instead of caring about interracial reproduction, you might as well pay more attention to Professor Trelawney!"

Ron shrank his neck from Hermione's roar, and whispered:

"I did go to see her, just with Paviti. It's just that Trelawney is not in a good state. She has been crying and said that she would rather leave Hogwarts than continue to be with Umri. Chi stays in the same castle."

Speaking of this, Ron deliberately lowered his voice and said, "But I think she is making excuses. The reason why she wants to leave Hogwarts is probably because Link and Dumbledore found a horseman to replace her." She posts such a relationship that she feels ashamed.

You also know that old-fashioned pure-blood wizards like them always care about these vain reputations. "

"As I recall, you seem to be an old-fashioned pure-blood wizard too, Mr. Weasley."

Hermione spoke suddenly and lightly, making Ron's eyes turn red.

He faltered there for a long time before uttering a sentence:

"I...our family is different from those people!"

Seeing that Ron was in a hurry this time, Harry quickly tried to persuade him:

"Okay, we all know that Hermione was just joking with you, it's okay."

Ron's mood gradually eased, while Hermione pursed her lips and stood there without saying a word.

After a while, she said in a somewhat relaxed tone:

"What are you guys doing with me? I remember that the divination class is in the North Tower!"

"How do you think Firenze is going to climb the stairs?" Ron said angrily, "We are going to class in classroom 11, which was announced on the bulletin board a few days ago!"

Hearing that Hermione's chest heaved violently a few times, she glared at Ron, and then said:

"That's right, it's time for us to part ways!"

At the end of the sentence, Hermione walked up the stairs without looking back.

And Harry wanted to say something more to Hermione, but Ron pulled him into another corridor leading to classroom 11.

"Part ways? Oh! I can't wait for this, I've had enough of her!"

Ron whispered.

Harry frowned when he heard the words, and said with some embarrassment:

"Don't say that, Ron, Hermione, she...she was just talking angry."

"Angry words? I don't think so? Even angry words should have a measure! And what about her?" Ron said angrily, "She will only bully us! It's okay to be hit twice by her usually, This time she dared to talk about my family!"

Harry's brow furrowed even tighter.

He felt that Ron and Hermione were both in the same boat.

After all, Ron was the one who spoke obscenities in front of Hermione first, and even teased Hermione with such a nasty topic.

It was hard for him to say these words in front of Ron.

And Ron on the side seemed to get more and more angry, and finally gritted his teeth and said:

"So I've decided! I'm going to ignore her for two whole days and let her have a taste of having no friends!"

Ron seemed to think that this would be a good means of revenge. After speaking, he became cheerful and even hummed a ditty.

In this way, the two of them headed towards classroom No. 11.

Classroom No. 11 is actually a typical abandoned classroom.

There are many abandoned classrooms like Hogwarts.

They can feel like neglected closets or pantries, constantly filled with dust and clutter you may never remember to use.

But when he actually entered the classroom with Ron, Harry was stunned.

Because what appeared before his eyes was not the dilapidated classroom with a musty smell in his impression, but a patch of greenery.

The floor of this classroom is covered with damp moss and trees growing from the ground. The lush branches and leaves of these trees are all over the ceiling and windows, filling the room with mottled soft green light slanting in from between the branches and leaves.

Being here is like standing in the middle of a forest in spring.

At this moment, there are already many people who have come to class in the classroom.

They all seemed a little nervous, either sitting nervously on the dirt, or leaning against tree trunks and rocks with their arms around their knees.

And their divination class professor Firenze is in the middle of the classroom, bathed in sunlight.

"Harry Potter."

He seemed to have noticed Harry's arrival, turned around with a smile, and stretched out his hand while talking.

"Um—hello."

Harry shook hands with the other party in a panic.

The centaur Firenze's large hands were warm and dry.

That platinum-blonde long hair glistened under the sunlight, coupled with that pair of pure sapphire-like eyes, which made Firenze's image at this moment very close to the legendary holy angel.

"Everyone should have arrived, so let's start the class."

Firenze said with a smile, and then directed Harry and Ron to sit on a tree stump next to the wastebasket.

It is worth mentioning that Harry found that the classmates who accompanied him were looking at him with awe.

They were clearly impressed by his friendship with Firenze.

Because the centaur, Firenze, is still scary in the eyes of most people.

of course there are exceptions.

Paviti and her girlfriends kept their eyes on Firenze, and there was a little love in their eyes, looking like an idiot.

This made Harry start to suspect that what Ron had said as a joke before might be true.

Harry could understand that, though.

After all, regardless of having four hooves, Firenze is extremely elegant in both appearance and temperament.

Such a man is definitely the candidate for the prince charming in the dreams of little girls!

In particular, Firenze is born with the unity of man and horse (laughs).

Even Harry and others were somewhat affected by Firenze's aura.

After shaking hands with Firenze, Harry only felt that his original irritability had eased a lot.

"Perhaps it's the right place this time."

Harry said softly to himself.