In the first few weeks of school, all Hogwarts teachers, including Anaska, quickly discovered that Umbridge's behavior was a hundred times more disgusting than her appearance.She even replaced Professor Trelawney as the most annoying female teacher, and judging from the current progress, she will be able to squeeze out the "Hogwarts most annoying female teacher" in a few days Professor Severus Snape, who has been the "male teacher" champion for 14 years, has become the most disgusting teacher in the school.

The only professor who gave Umbridge a warm welcome was Filch, if he could be called a professor.

Umbridge's thin, delicate voice, deliberately choked, made the hairs on Anaska's back stand on end, so she walked around Umbridge in the corridors most of the time, trying to No contact with her, like any other co-worker.

Umbridge seemed unaware of his isolation, and continued to go his own way, running around the school arrogantly, ordering all students to put away their wands during Defense Against the Dark Arts, which was almost something Anaska had heard of The most ridiculous thing ever.

"Mom, I hate Defense Against the Dark Arts." Sarah hugged the two rabbits, lowered her head and said dejectedly. She often came to chat with her mother during the break time, "Dark magic sounds so scary... and, I clearly remembered I took the notes and memorized them, but I still don’t know how to use them... Leonard can get rid of other people’s wands at home, am I too stupid?”

Leonard especially liked to hang out with the Weasley twins, and he also learned a few tricks from them. He often cast curses on the members of the Order of the Phoenix when they were asleep on the sofa, especially the Disarming Curse, which he used very well. Handy.

Anaska suspected that this was the result of Leonard trying to imitate Harry, and he felt that a fight with Voldemort must be the most handsome thing in the world.To make matters worse, George and Fred were more than happy to lend their wands to some young Blake.

Anaska sighed and patted her daughter's head, "No, no, how could it be your fault? It's just that it's impossible to learn any spell without practice, even Dumbledore can't just rely on memorization Just decide what magic you can do. You just don't have the opportunity to practice."

Sarah still buried her head in stroking the rabbit in her arms, and the poor little white rabbit seemed to be going bald by her.

"If you want to learn, I can teach you something simple, but don't let Umbridge know... or wait until the summer vacation, your father is better at this subject... By the way, or you can try to ask the seniors Students, such as Harry and Hermione? Don't ask too much, they will be busy taking the OWLs exam this year." Anaska racked her brains to comfort Sarah with a practical idea.

Sarah nodded slightly, but still listlessly.

Anaska thought about it for a while, then changed the subject to something that might make Sarah happier: "Honey, I heard you made a new friend?"

Sarah raised her head, her eyes seemed to be lit up by something, "Well! Her name is Hetty Green, and she has a brother like me, but hers is an older brother...Her brother seems to be in high school... Well, a kind of Muggle school, and her parents weren't wizards. Hetty said she could play the violin, and all of them could... I don't know what it is, but she brought it to me after Christmas."

"Wonderful!" Anaska said, more exaggeratedly pleased than she really was, "Is she a Gryffindor too?"

"No, she was sorted into Ravenclaw." Sarah was sad, but quickly recovered, "It's okay, we often have classes together. People in Gryffindor are also very friendly, and Hermione often helps me, I don't feel alone."

Sarah teased the writhing kitten for a while and then left. As soon as she left the house, Harry and his two friends stepped in.

"Anaska, can I go back to Grimmauld Square with you this weekend? To use the time to go to Hogsmeade Village..." Harry's expression was sincere and eager, he looked a little flustered, "I want to talk to Sirius, my scar hurts again..."

Anaska would go home every week when she was not in class. Her house in Hogsmeade had a Floo network connected to 12 Grimmauld Place, which was very convenient to use, which was why she never used it. The block turned out to be the reason why the house of the pet hospital was sold.Anyway, Leonard went to stay at the Muggle elementary school again, and Sirius would come to stay for a few days when he was not busy, and they could go for a walk at night and have a drink at the Three Broomsticks.

Harry didn't seem to know this, though, as he thought Sirius had always lived in London.

Anaska understood that the person Harry would most want to talk to would be Sirius Black, and boys at this age were always more dependent on someone who acted as a father.She replied, "Don't bother. Remember when I said I used to work as a veterinarian in Hogsmeade? My storefront is still there...we can get Sirius over. You know, it's best not to do too much lately." A blatant thing."

"Oh——" Ron drew a long note knowingly, "You're right, Umbridge is an old monster, I really hope she will take the initiative to provoke Snape once."

"There's no way her teaching methods will get us through the OWL," said Hermione angrily. "She sucks!"

Anaska looked at Harry with concern, "Does your scar hurt a lot? Very often?"

"There are some, mainly because this time it happened when Umbridge imprisoned me. As soon as she touched the wound on the back of my hand, the scar on my forehead..."

Harry answered uncomfortably, but Anaska interrupted.

She gasped, "The wound on the back of the hand?! Umbridge did it? She hurt you?!"

Harry realized that he had slipped his tongue, but it was too late to regret, Anaska took out his right hand that had been hidden in his pocket all the time, and then saw the strokes of wounds that had just begun to scab——

I can't lie.

Anaska felt a steaming flame engulfing her sanity, and her chest heaved violently with anger.

Harry pulled his hand back with strength, "Uh, it doesn't hurt anymore... Anaska, do you know where Hagrid has gone? I haven't seen him since the beginning of school, and there is nothing in his hut. nobody."

"Dumbledore has something for Hagrid to do, and he'll be back in a few days." Anaska replied absently, she couldn't ignore the writing on the back of Harry's hand, "How does Umbridge do it?" of?"

"She asked me to write those words with a quill, and the blood came out," Harry answered truthfully.

It sounds like something made by black magic.

Anaska's heart grew colder, and her teeth chattered with anger.

"She's going to have to pay the price." Anaska gnashed her teeth when she heard herself say this.

"Wow," exclaimed Ron, "I thought Professor McGonagall would be the first to teach Umbridge a lesson."

But Hermione interjected cautiously: "But... Dumbledore said it's best not to confront Umbridge...just to be on the safe side."

Harry's expression was struggling, but he finally said, "I'm fine, just a few drops of blood."

Anaska hugged Harry, who was already taller than her.

"You don't have to worry about anything, Harry," Anaska said, "you can wait and meet Sirius at Hogsmeade Village."

She paused and asked, "Did you tell Dumbledore about the scar?"

"Not yet, I think it's just a trivial matter, don't bother him."

"I think you'd better tell him." Anaska suggested earnestly, "Anyway, Dumbledore is the most reliable."

Hermione puffed out her chest, "Look, I told you, Anaska suggested that too! Dumbledore would love to be bothered by you."

Harry hesitated for a moment, then shook his head, "Let me talk to Sirius first."

Before leaving, Hermione looked back at Anaska worriedly, "Professor Black, you're not really going to trouble Professor Umbridge, are you? I don't think it's wise to confront her publicly now... ..."

"Hmm." Anaska nodded perfunctorily, "So she won't know what's going on."

At any rate her husband was a professional mischief activist.

They had been married for so many years, Anaska thought, she had learned something.

Disaster struck when the first rat appeared in Umbridge's office that afternoon.It seems to be the worst choice for the plague in the past 100 years. It started to break out in the office of Defense Against the Dark Arts, and piles and piles of mice crawled out from under Umbridge's desk, drawers, and pen holders.Since the Hogwarts professor's office and bedroom are usually the same place, Umbridge's wardrobe, bed and dresser were not spared, her pink exaggerated clothes were chewed to pieces, lace was Ripped off and dragged out of the closet.

The next morning, Anaska heard a boy in the restaurant swearing to his companions that he had indeed heard a female ghost screaming more than 50 times last night.

The Weasley brothers jumped up and down to claim that it was because mice couldn't stand Umbridge's aesthetics, so they worked hard to eat them for the benefit of mankind.

That day, Umbridge unreasonably put a dozen students (including Harry) in detention, and the task without exception was to clean up the rats in her office.

However, things did not get better.

Because of Anaska's advice, the little mice will hide when they see the students.And they told Anaska that when they rioted in the office again that night, they found food left by the students in many hidden corners, which was obviously a gift to reward them.

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