[HP] This Evil

The opening ceremony for fifth grade was abysmal.

As soon as school started, Catherine saw the woman she hated to the extreme—Ms. Umbridge.Or maybe they should call her Professor Umbridge now, since she will be teaching Defense Against the Dark Arts and Head of Hogwarts for the year.Catherine looked at Umbridge's white face that seemed to be turned around in a white flour pocket, and felt a little sick, and threw the croissant that had just been put on the plate to Draco.

Due to the impact of the "Devil's Daughter" incident, Catherine was not able to serve as the female prefect of Slytherin, but she still took the position of Quidditch captain, which is not particularly regrettable.At the opening ceremony, Catherine stared at the new students this year with a pair of golden brown eyes, trying to figure out which freshman would be the future Slytherin team member and which freshman would be the future opponent of the Slytherin team .Several freshmen were a little scared by her. They lowered their heads and hid in the crowd, trying to avoid the inexplicable "vicious" gaze of this senior.

"Do you have any grudges against these first graders?" Pansy patted Catherine's arm hard, with a beautiful prefect badge pinned to her school robe.She and Draco are the prefects of Slytherin this year.

"I'm just looking to see who has the talent for Quidditch." Catherine patted back unceremoniously.

"Just showing you such a fierce look scares away the students who want to join the team." Pan Xi glanced at the little boys in the first grade, and his eyes became a little gentle.

"You don't like these kids, do you???" Catherine shuddered a little as she looked at Pansy's gentle eyes.

"Why not? Children are so cute. They'd better lie. As long as I pretend to be gentle, they can say good things to me in front of the professor, and my overall quality score may be higher." Pan Xi His eyes became softer.

Catherine: ...

"Do you know that Hogwarts is going to change soon." After returning to the dormitory, Daphne sat cross-legged on the mattress wrapped in a blanket, she looked worried, "My father said that the mysterious man may have really returned Well, the Ministry of Magic is just kidding itself now. I'm worried about my sister Astoria, although the Greengrass family is also a pure-blood supporter, but she is too close to the prickly wizard, and I am worried about You-Know-Who and his The subordinates will arrest my sister as a pure-blood traitor."

"Even if we want to catch the pure-blooded traitor, the Weasleys will be on the charge. Don't worry too much." Pansy comforted, and then asked Catherine, "Did your sister get any news from the German Ministry of Magic?"

"I haven't been in touch with Cecilia for a long time. She is writing the test questions for the German Auror level test. Recently, she has been locked up on a small island to prevent leaking the questions." Catherine is a little helpless, and Cecilia still doesn't know. The news that my father ran away from home.

"If he really comes back, will you leave?" Catherine asked suddenly, looking at Millicent's empty bed. Lisson naturally transferred to Switzerland with his family.

There was a moment of silence in the bedroom.

"Astoria's body can't travel long distances, we can't leave her behind." After a while, Daphne replied.

Pansy slowly raised his head and stared at Catherine, "You have something to hide from us. These days, my father, Draco's father, and Crabbe's and Goyle's fathers have been running to your house frequently. They used to You don't know what you did."

"What are you crazy about, Pansy?" Catherine stood up abruptly, "I have some guests at home recently, but they just came to discuss academics."

"Discuss academics? You Ferrara have always regarded yourself so highly that you don't even look down on Hogwarts professors. How could you discuss academics with the Gowers?" Pansy smiled sarcastically.

There was another long silence. Catherine was speechless for the first time in her life. She could only stand dryly in front of Pansy's bed, looking down at her as much as possible, but she had no momentum at all.Daphne tightened the blanket around her body, and lay down on the bed without even removing her hair, "Catherine, Pansy, maybe we should rest."

It takes nearly seven hours to drive from platform nine and three quarters to Hogwarts, and there is a long opening ceremony after arriving at the school, so the students are very tired when all this is over, everyone always To be able to fall asleep as soon as the head hits the pillow.But today, Pansy's words kept echoing in Catherine's ears, making it impossible to sleep.It is true that Catherine does not admire Dumbledore like most students, and she is not very interested in the Order of the Phoenix who fought against the Death Eaters, but if her home suddenly becomes a club for the old Death Eaters, it is really unacceptable .The Slytherin lounge is at the bottom of the Black Lake, so you can't see the sun through the windows. If it weren't for the clock telling the time, many Slytherin students would be late for class, because their rooms are always dark, as if it is always night.Catherine stared at the clock on the wall until the hour hand turned six times. She finally got up from the bed in despair. She couldn't fall asleep this time!

The quality of Hogwarts' Defense Against the Dark Arts professors has always been worrying. In Catherine's view, Professor Lupine in the third year was like an angel.leftover?First and fourth graders are Death Eaters.second grade?Rohart in the second year is not as good as a Death Eater!But in any case, compared with Umbridge today, they are much better.Catherine even began to miss the days when Alastor Moody taught last year.

Umbridge wore a pink cardigan and matching Mary Janes as she walked around the classroom wriggling her fat ass.Both Gryffindor and Slytherin hate her.In the whole class, Umbridge hardly said anything useful. She first repeatedly emphasized the "Rules for Underage Wizards" several times, and then looked at Harry Potter several times with a prying gaze. Then he looked at Catherine again, and finally began to read the textbook aloud according to the script.The students were all drowsy, and whenever someone couldn't help dozing off, Umbridge would cast a spell on his head. After one class, several students were hit on the head .

"Do you smell the bad perfume on her? It's disgusting." Draco pulled Catherine out of the classroom after class, breathing in fresh air. "I don't think I'll pass this class this year." Catherine glanced at the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom with a headache, and the students were scrambling to get out of the classroom.Just now in class, Umbridge has been targeting her and trying to get something out of him, but unfortunately, she has answered every question perfectly.Compared with Mr. Lawrence's subject, these problems are too simple.

"Don't worry, Cathy. With me here, no one will embarrass you. I will never let what happened in the "Daily Prophet" happen again." Draco took Catherine by the shoulder and led her to the divination classroom .Catherine didn't like any of these Hogwarts electives.The Protection of Magical Beasts class is still taught by Hagrid. Catherine and the others had a disagreement with Hagrid, so they didn't take this class again; as for arithmetic divination and ancient magic pattern research, Catherine had to admit that she couldn't understand these two classes at all. ; In comparison, only Trelawney's Divination class and Muggle Studies class scored well.Although Catherine was not interested in these two courses at all, and even bored with the latter, she finally chose these two courses.Because among the many elective courses, only these two courses are relatively easy to pass.A Ferrara actually has to worry about which course is easier to score when choosing courses, and I feel ashamed when I think about it.Catherine really hopes that "Black Magic" can also be included in the list of elective courses. In addition, she also hopes to add a few more potions and charms, and cancel astronomy. If possible, it is best to add Quebec. Diqi's training time.

However, all of the above can only be realized in dreams.The reality is that Quidditch training time has been compressed again.This was Umbridge's bad idea, and she cut down the time the students used the Quidditch pitch under the pretext that "the rough game of Quidditch takes up a lot of the students' study time".But Catherine didn't take this new rule seriously.She still selected the next goalkeeper in Slytherin. After several rounds of screening, three students finally became reserve players.They will conduct a one-month training together, and after one month, two people will be eliminated, and the best one left will become the next Slytherin goalkeeper.

"It's hard for you to care about these things now." It was already 10:30 in the evening, and Pansy sat on the bed and looked at Catherine who just came in from the door.

"No matter what happens, I will never give up on Quidditch." Catherine said, she just missed going back to bed because she was studying the terrain on the pitch. Fortunately, Pansy is a prefect, so she didn't let her visit the Quidditch pitch at night. Report to the professors.

"Would you like to play as usual when the mysterious man is back? Wood from Gryffindor wasn't as crazy as you."

Pansy was holding an opened wax-sealed letter, a little absent-minded. Catherine recognized that the pattern on the wax seal was the symbol of the Parkinson family.

"Maybe I can kill the mysterious man with the Bludger." Catherine said nonsense.

"You're always crazy now." Pansy curled her lips and pulled off the silk blindfold on her head.