[Comprehensive HP] In the name of darkness

"Ron Weasley, tell me why we offer this course." Umbridge held a well-made lesson plan in his hand, which read, Defense Against the Dark Arts lesson plan.

"In order to improve the ability of fighting - self-protection. To prevent being hurt by black magic." Ron was half-spoken, but he was poked by Neville beside him, and he had no choice but to change his words.

"Very good." Umbridge didn't seem very satisfied, but she could accept this statement, especially when the other party's father was in the Ministry of Magic. "It seems that Mr. Weasley has given you a good education. Note Hold on, only the Ministry of Magic can—”

"I think we are taking the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, not the Ministry of Magic's publicity class." Harry said leisurely, looking at Umbridge who was choking, not polite at all.

"Maybe after two years, Hogwarts will teach such a class." Umbridge didn't dare to say anything to Harry's sarcasm, but he couldn't lose face.

"Okay, now, open the third page of textbook No. 20 and start reading. I will check it before class ends." Umbridge finished the pre-class question and answer, "If anyone fails to memorize it well, I will punish him."

After speaking, he winked at everyone, and the students in the classroom felt nauseated.And the two who were punished to stand up because they didn't answer well just now stood and read books.

"Harry for a week, everyone has seen what Umbridge did." Draco lay on Harry's lap, "Are you ready to move?"

"Now it's just students, and professors." Harry fiddled with the candied fruit plate next to him, and fed one to Draco. "But professors, how can you mess with her?"

"Poor academic performance?" Draco protested the pineapple, and Harry put it in his mouth casually, "Or let the students learn Defense Against the Dark Arts in other classes?"

"Well, it's doable." Harry blinked, "I'm going to use some tricks."

"Nong, there are top students in various subjects in our study group. Let them memorize in class. As for the lessons, I will help them make up." Harry rubbed his chin, "Professors like good students."

"Do you think Dumbledore will believe that they will choose to be obedient and have no conspiracy?" Draco raised his head, licked the corner of Harry's mouth, stopped Harry who was about to continue, and said business.

Seriously, tease me!Harry's mouth was blocked, "That's why I said bitter tricks. If anyone asks, just say they don't want me to make things difficult."

"It's not bitter enough." Draco shook his head, "Why don't you go to the medical wing?"

"Isn't it—" Harry was surprised, "Well, another way, if good students are reprimanded in Defense Against the Dark Arts class, or their grades are not so good, will they feel depressed?"

"Of course." Satisfied, Draco lay back on Harry's lap again: "It's just that you must not use potions, or we will be miserable."

Harry hesitated for a moment, "Potions class, let's just listen obediently."

"Hahaha, you are also afraid."

Few weeks later, in Charms class, Fei Liwei looked at the student he had been optimistic about, and endured it once, the next grade, still!In the next grade, Fei Liwei looked at the students who were distracted and endorsed, "It's too much!"

Professor McGonagall looked at the typical grades one to seven who had been locked up in her office, with a livid face, "You are students, remember what you are going to do!"

"Yes, Professor."

"Come on, tell me, what makes you so bold, is it okay even if you let go of my textbook?" Remus looked at the students who were supposed to do contact exercises but were holding their textbooks and endorsing them one by one. Xixiu, who was easy to find, was let go just like that!

"Sorry, Professor." The little snakes took out gemstone rings and gold nuggets from their pockets, threw them in a pile, and the textbooks came back chattering.

Remus deeply felt what it means to be rich and powerful, so he simply closed the sniff and sat aside, "What's the matter, is Professor Umbridge's class very strict?"

"It's just that it would be embarrassing." The third-year little snake is very clear about the relationship between this person and their dean, and after going to school, they are even more aware that Gryffindor, who looks heartless on the surface, is probably Black belly.

"Ah, so that's the case." Remus nodded, "Then, recite it. I won't tell Professor Snape."

"Thank you, Professor." There was a sound of reading in the Forbidden Forest. In fact, the little snake was quite willing to confine Remus. First, the time was short, after all, with the dean's relationship, and second, what Remus said was really interesting.The third grade snake who was not punished wailed inwardly, they didn't want to recite it.Remus Lupine smiled kindly.

On the other hand, in the professor's office, the professors were very resistant to the recent situation of students' endorsement in class. After Professor McGonagall summed up everyone's situation, he had an idea of ​​who was doing the tricks, but it would take more time to make it happen. Just ask Dumbledore first.

As luck would have it, Umbridge was there when Professor McGonagall went to see Dumbledore, and Professor McGonagall was always straight-talking.Umbridge ironically said that everyone's class was not as attractive as her class, otherwise why didn't anyone recite other books in her class.

Professor McGonagall is an old professor who has been teaching for more than [-] years, and he was also touched by this sentence, "If this is the case, Professor Umbridge, we look forward to the students having a better future under your teaching. score."

"Of course." Umbridge raised his almost invisible chin, turned to Dumbledore and said, "I hope Mr. Dumbledore can also think about it carefully. I believe that the Ministry of Magic will not allow another chaos."

"Minerva, let the children out of confinement, they still have to make up lessons." Dumbledore smiled and looked at Professor McGonagall, "Keep your emotions."

"I thought Fudge had learned enough from his last mistake." Professor McGonagall stood up straight. The mistake she was talking about was about Fudge not acknowledging Voldemort's return until the end.

"Maybe Harry and I have given him too much freedom." Dumbledore looked at the surprised Professor McGonagall, smiled and said, "Don't worry, Minerva, as long as I am the headmaster, I won't let the Ministry of Magic affect Hogwarts." Here's to it."

However, two weeks after saying this, a new Ministry of Magic decree was sent to Hogwarts.Harry looked at the old girl with the title of Inspector, and rubbed his chin, "I think Professor Umbridge may be overwhelmed, do you need some teaching assistants?"

"I think some students whose parents are in the Ministry of Magic are more suitable to come back as teaching assistants." Ron gritted his teeth and creaked his proposal.

Ron was pretty much Umbridge's favorite student during this time, as she was satisfied with the questions he had to answer, but Harry could see their red-haired warrior, accordingly, struggling to bear it.

"Cedric, Percy, Finnick, and—how about Wood?" Harry listed the candidates, looking at the people around him, Draco and Blaise's faces were a little speechless, "You can call Kent back .”

"Okay," Harry smiled.

Graduates who are called have itchy noses.Harry sent the teaching assistant's proposal to Umbridge anonymously, using the school's owl, and Umbridge was very happy to see that there was finally a student who cared about her in the school controlled by the rebels, happy Suggestion accepted.

When Sirius saw the transfer letter in the office, he looked at Percy beside him, "If you don't want to go, I'll go and tell the minister."

"I'd better go back and see what's going on." Percy pushed his glasses, maybe telling them to go back was because Harry had a better way for them.But this level cannot be discussed with Sirius first, otherwise his elderly lover will definitely have something wrong.The slight smile on Percy's mouth and the deep blue eyes convinced the worried Sirius that nothing could hurt a student at Hogwarts anyway.After Sirius told Mr. Weasley about the matter, the parents of a pair of children who were worried about living in the school immediately agreed. They were relieved of Percy's ability, which made Sirius a little ugly.

When Cedric saw the invitation letter, he hesitated for a moment. He replied first before telling his father about it. Mr. Diggory didn't get angry immediately, but went to the ministry to ask. , the former prefect, very well, Digory basically confirmed in an instant that they had other arrangements this time, and after calling his son to the study room and exhorting him, Digory began to contact his friends in the ministry, if he wanted to If you are right, the minister will be replaced.

The Kent family is simple, they were originally under Harry's orders.Let him go back, Kent explained the work in hand, looked at Finnick who came to look for him, "This seems to be the first cooperation after graduation, right?"

"Happy cooperation. By the way, can you give me a ride?" Finnick blinked, "My family disagrees."

"Of course." Kent smiled, "But it will be agreed soon."

A week later, the four former prefects returned to Hogwarts. They had been or would soon be working in the Ministry of Magic, and they received an unexpected welcome. Looking at the four college tables, the four of them had dissatisfaction on their faces. polite smile.

Harry observed the movement on the table, he was a little worried about Hufflepuff, but seeing Rotaf's excited look, he knew he was thinking too much.

"Now, what to do?" Draco looked at Harry, don't tell him that these guys were really called back to be teaching assistants for the old girl.

"Sleep first, don't think too much." After a busy day, Harry embraced Draco and fell asleep.Draco stared, where is that ghost who was so busy and didn't sleep for days?harry potter!

When the breathing around him became even, Harry opened his eyes. He still had to discuss the rest with Dumbledore, but this time he couldn't discuss with Malfoy.

It's not that he doesn't care about Malfoy's interests in the Ministry of Magic, but that the group's retreat is the right way at this sensitive time, especially when Fudge's balloon is about to explode, at this time they don't need a sharp thorn, but It is to be a platform.

Harry and Lucius discussed, including exposing Tom's existence, and cooperating with Muggles. They need to have more resources to make the entire platform solid and reliable.

"Harry," Draco opened his eyes, startling Harry, who thought Draco was asleep.

"I won't be angry because of this." Draco and Harry didn't know Harry at 01:30 these years. If he didn't want to talk to himself, it must be that the things in front of him were not suitable for them to participate in. Although this time it was a big cake.

Harry smiled: "Okay, I will tell you in detail tomorrow morning." Harry turned sideways, patted Draco's back with his palm, and gradually went down, his wrist was caught, and he returned to his back "Sleep Bar."