Hogwarts: The Way of the Dharma

Sure enough, news of Umbridge's frequent troubles in the divination class came out that afternoon.

Her few questions made Trelawney speechless, and she could only vaguely fool her, almost crying.

"We can't go on like this. This year is the time for us to take the O.W.L. If we let Umbridge go on like this."

At this moment, a voice entered everyone's ears.

What a leader!

She really couldn't refute this reason, in case something happened to Dumbledore after Dumbledore came back because of her.

But Umbridge smiled grimly: "It seems that your divination is really not very good, otherwise you would not have not predicted that you will be fired.

In the auditorium, Trelawney was driven here, with her luggage around, and a group of little wizards were watching.

Hearing Azkaban, Trelawney shuddered, resignedly not resisting.

Hermione's eyes sparkled at Alvin, making him shiver.

Seeing that Hermione remained silent, Alvin was a little strange.

“I think more than half of the students will fail the exam. 35

And Terry "307" Lawney also predicts the death of a student every year, which makes the little wizards even more disliked by her.

After all, Trelawney is indeed an old man in the school, and it would be too ruthless to be kicked out like this.

The professors on the sidelines were extremely angry, and Professor Flitwick was already trembling.

On this day, all students received a survey report asking them to choose the professor they were least satisfied with.

Hearing the name, Umbridge's face twitched.

But Umbridge ignored her and pushed her out.

"What’s wrong with you?"

"Wait! Trelawney shouldn't have left Hogwarts!"

In the end, Trelawney was elected as the least popular professor with more than three times the votes of the second place.

If he supports it for a period of time, Fudge will be almost cold without him taking action.

"Then what are you going to do, report her? Fudge won't deal with it.

"No," Hermione shook her head, "I'm going to set up a private defense training class, just like you did back then."

"Really, Professor McGonagall?" Umbridge sneered, "I need to remind you that I have the right to fire any unqualified employee under Education Order No. 23."

"But your Ministry of Magic has the right to expel a professor, but you don't have the right to expel her from this castle, do you?35

The little wizards onlookers couldn't bear it.

Hermione looked up at him, took a deep breath, and said firmly:

Who wants to be intimidated by a professor every day?

In fact, this is also very understandable, if the students do not have the gift of prophecy, it is very difficult to learn anything in this class.

"You?" The mockery in Professor McGonagall's eyes had already overflowed, and Umbridge's self-control succeeded in making her laugh...

Taking this opportunity, Umbridge concluded the first round of scrutiny of the faculty and announced Trelawney's expulsion.

At this point, Umbridge also knew that he could only be here today, and after a few harsh words, he pushed the crowd away.

"You're a liar, embezzling money from the Ministry of Magic for sixteen years of Hogwarts!"

Alvin also applauded happily, and silently praised Umbridge in his heart.

A week passed in a blink of an eye.

It took so long for the Ministry of Magic to lose all the people's hearts. It can be said that people's resentment is boiling.

Professor McGonagall's voice was calm, and he continued to speak despite Umbridge's ugly face.

She walked straight to Trelawney, sighed, and handed her a handkerchief.

"Sybil, don't worry, no one can take you away today.

Professor Flitwick clapped his hands happily, and the students cheered, which made Umbridge even more angry.

"Come on, you will only embarrass yourself if you continue to stay here, if it is serious, you will affect the work of the Ministry of Magic and you will enter Azkaban! 99

McGonagall didn't even look at her, and gently wiped Trelawney's tears.

The crowd in the auditorium soon dispersed, and Alvin brought a few little witches to 1.0 on the lawn.

Uh...as for who is the second?

Over the past few days, Umbridge has been making troubles in the school, everyone is full of anger, and now seeing her deflated, they are all happy like New Year's Eve.

"I know, according to what educational order, Sybil is no longer a professor at the school..."

Only then did Alvin realize that it was Hermione's sense of justice that had struck.

Umbridge turned his head in dissatisfaction, wanting to see who dared to disobey him, wouldn't he be afraid of being fired?

In the auditorium, there was another burst of warm applause, and the little wizards looked at Professor McGonagall with admiration.

It is a pity that Umbridge's own name does not appear on this paper. If there is her, the first place is absolutely no suspense.

"Sixteen years! I've been at Hogwarts for sixteen years, this is my home, and you can't drive me away!

Even Alvin couldn't listen to his lectures with peace of mind. He often held up a thick book to block himself and fell asleep.

"Headmaster Dumbledore is conversing with Grindelwald in Durmstrang, and you can go there to find him if you wish."

She still has some self-awareness about it.

It's not that Professor Binns is bad, it's that his courses are too hypnotic.

Although she is dissatisfied with Trelawney's chatter, Professor McGonagall regards her as a writer who has been with her for so many years.

Then I saw a serious-looking Professor McGonagall walking out.

She said word by word: "This is what Dumbledore meant? Then why didn't he come to see me in person?"

Not Snape, but Professor Binns.

Then the British Ministry of Magic will definitely be accused by the International Confederation of Wizards, and even Fudge will not be able to protect her.

"No, it's impossible!" Trelawney screamed excitedly, holding her suitcase.

If they knew that their survey questionnaire would have such a great influence, they would not have filled it out.

"Good! 99

"Sybill is a guest invited by Dumbledore, so no one can let her go until Dumbledore has discussed divination with her."

"How dare you insult my Third Eye!" Trelawney's light bulb eyes widened, eager to eat Umbridge.