The Mightiest Badger at Hogwarts

The weather has become much warmer since the beginning of spring.

The snow covering the surface of the world began to melt slowly, and the water vapor and water brought by the melting snow moistened the air, irrigated the earth, and began to reward nature with a new situation.

Although this made Filch's job extremely difficult - the students always came back with dirty water on their boots and splashed everywhere.

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

At the same time, the yellow branches in the Forbidden Forest finally burst into green, and the hibernating animals hiding in the caves are slowly waking up. Almost all creatures are rejoicing with the arrival of spring.

But Harry is an exception.

Ever since Dumbledore overruled his judgment, Harry had been in a bad mood these past few days.

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

This can be seen just from the way he stabs the steak with his fork as if stabbing an enemy.

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

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

Harry rolled his eyes and turned his head away impatiently.

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

Yes, he didn't like Professor McGonagall now.

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

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

But the unity of knowledge and action is an ideal state that humans can never achieve, and it is inevitable that he will feel resentment towards Professor McGonagall in his heart.

Hermione was extremely angry when she saw his appearance. She raised her eyebrows as if she wanted to push Harry's head back and continue talking.

But at this moment, Ron, who was working on the rice with a happy face (grey stains), sighed.

He reached out to grab Hermione's arm with his greasy hand, and before the two hands even touched, Hermione shrank back in fear.

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

"Harry, I don't think you should be so sad. Although Dumbledore doesn't believe what you said, at least Link does, right?"

"There is no difference between him and Dumbledore. They are all trying to deal with me!" Harry said depressedly. "If he really takes this matter to heart, he should seize the time to warn the Ministry of Magic and bring Snape to the rescue." Get out of Hogwarts before that guy wants to catch me and use Legilimency on me all day long!"

Ron pursed his lips and said:

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

Perhaps Link had already warned the Ministry of Magic.

But it’s not like you don’t know the attributes of the Ministry of Magic.

Those guys were so stupid that they didn't even want to believe that the mysterious man had been resurrected. 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 You-Know-Who to come to the Order of the Phoenix, would you be able to endure expelling him?"

Harry frowned, shook his arms and said:

"This is different! Sirius is my godfather, and Snape..."

"What's the difference?" Hermione roared in a suppressed voice, "Have you forgotten the rumor that Snape was giving Link and the others a little extra time every day in the past few years?

It's all 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 feelings for Snape are no weaker than yours and Sirius's!

Didn't you realize how fiercely that bitch looked at you when you said Snape might be a spy in the Room of Requirement?

In my opinion, Link is showing restraint by not punching you on the spot!

And you actually want him to personally drive Snape out of Hogwarts? "

Harry was left speechless by Hermione.

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.

In his position, there was really nothing he could do to Snape.

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

Harry wanted to apologize, but he couldn't get the words out of his mouth. He just suppressed his face and turned red.

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

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

"Oh? Do you think you also like that stinky woman?" Hermione was suddenly furious like a lion, "If you like it, then go for it! We will all help you, especially George and Fred! Do you think I will go there in a moment? How about talking to them about how they can help you?”

Ron said with a horrified look:

"No! I don't like Miss Victoria at all! Well... no, I mean I don't have any bad thoughts about Miss Victoria!

Merlin!Hermione, do you want to kill me?

If Link really thinks I have any different thoughts, I will definitely die! "

Hermione continued to look at Ron coldly.

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

It wasn't until Ron began to apologize and beg for mercy that Hermione reluctantly gave up.

Seeing this scene, everyone else around laughed.

Everyone regarded this as amusement, and no one thought that Ron really had the courage to pry Link's foundation.

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

After teaching Ron a lesson, Hermione didn't care. She tapped Harry on the head and said:

"Since you are not in the mood to eat lunch, then 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 stood up first and walked towards the exit.

Harry lowered his head when he heard this, said nothing, and followed him gloomily.

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

However, he quickly caught up with him, approached Harry and said mysteriously:

"Harry, I dare say Hermione must be regretting giving up Divination now!"

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

"He is not a horse, but a centaur!" Ron retorted, "And he is also a very handsome centaur. I heard that many of Paviti's group of girls already have a secret crush on the professor."

Harry's attention was finally drawn when he heard this, he frowned, shook his head in confusion and said:

"But... they are humans, and the professor is a centaur, how could they..."

As he spoke, Harry made a kissing gesture with two thumbs.

"This is how ignorant you are!" Ron said nonchalantly, "There are many wizards in the magical world who have combined with magical animals.

Isn't Hagrid a typical example?

But seriously, how do you think Hagrid's father ended up with Hagrid together with a giant?

Did you use an expansion spell?

After using the expansion spell, that one still has..."

"Enough! Shut up, you dirty guy!" Hermione scolded, "Instead of caring about the issue of interracial reproduction, you should take a closer look at Professor Trelawney!"

Ron shrank his neck when Hermione yelled at him and whispered:

"I did go to see her, with Paviti. But Trelawney was not in a good condition. She kept crying and said that she would rather leave Hogwarts than continue to be with Umri. Wonderful stay in the same castle.”

At this point, Ron deliberately lowered his voice and said, "But I think she is just making excuses. The reason why she wants to leave Hogwarts is probably because Link and Dumbledore found a centaur to replace them." Her position made her feel embarrassed.

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

"I remember, you seem to be an old-school pure-blood wizard, right? Mr. Weasley."

Hermione suddenly said calmly, which made Ron's eyes turn red.

He hesitated there for a long time, and then uttered:

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

Seeing that Ron was really anxious this time, Harry quickly persuaded 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 gentle tone:

"Why are you following me when you have nothing to do? 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 now going to class in classroom No. 11. This was announced on the bulletin board a few days ago!"

Hearing this, Hermione's chest heaved violently several times, she glared at Ron, and then said:

"That's just right, it's time for us to go our separate ways!"

After finishing her words, Hermione walked up the stairs without looking back.

Harry originally wanted to say something more to Hermione, but Ron pulled him closer to another corridor leading to Classroom 11.

"Parting ways? Ha! I can't wait to do this. I've already had enough of her!"

Ron whispered.

Harry frowned when he heard this and said with some embarrassment:

"Don't say that, Ron, Hermione...she is actually just talking in anger."

"Angry words? I don't think so? Even if you say angry words, there should be a standard! And what about her?" Ron said angrily, "She only bullies us! It's okay to be hit twice by her. This time she actually dared to talk about my family!"

Harry's frown deepened.

He actually felt that both Ron and Hermione were half-matched.

After all, it was Ron who first spoke obscenely in front of Hermione and teased Hermione with such a nasty topic.

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

Ron on the side seemed to be getting angrier as he thought about it, and finally gritted his teeth and said:

"So I've decided! I'm going to ignore her for two whole days and let her taste what it's like to have no friends!"

Ron seemed to think that this would be a good way to get revenge. After saying this, he became cheerful and even sang a tune.

The two of them walked all the way towards Classroom No. 11.

Classroom No. 11 is actually a typical abandoned classroom.

There are many abandoned classrooms like Hogwarts.

They feel like closets or pantries that are easily overlooked, often filled with dust and a clutter of clutter that you may never remember to use.

But after actually entering the classroom with Ron, Harry was stunned.

Because what appeared in front of him was not the shabby classroom filled with a musty smell in his impression, but a piece of green.

The floor of this classroom is covered with damp moss and trees growing from the ground. The lush branches and leaves of these trees cover the ceiling and windows, filling the room with mottled and soft green light that slants through the branches and leaves.

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

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

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

Firenze, the professor of their divination class this time, was located in the center of the classroom, bathing in the sunlight.

"Harry Potter."

He seemed to notice Harry's arrival, turned around with a smile, and stretched out his hand as he spoke.

"Um—hello."

Harry shook hands with the other party in a panic.

Firenze the Centaur's big hands were warm and dry.

The long platinum hair was shining in the sunlight, and coupled with the pair of pure sapphire-like eyes, Firenze's image at this moment was extremely close to that of the legendary holy angel.

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

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

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

Apparently, they were impressed by his friendliness with Firenze.

Because Firenze, a centaur, is still scary to most people.

of course there are exceptions.

Paviti and her best friends kept their eyes locked on Firenze, and their eyes were almost twinkling with love hearts, looking like a bitch.

This made Harry begin to suspect that what Ron had said jokingly before might be true.

But Harry could understand this.

After all, aside from having four hoofed legs, Firenze is an extremely elegant type in both appearance and temperament.

Such a man is definitely the candidate for little girls’ dream of Prince Charming!

Especially Firenze, who is born to be a man and a horse (laughs).

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

Since shaking hands with Firenze, Harry felt that his originally irritable mood had eased a lot.

"Maybe we're in the right place this time."

Harry whispered to himself.