[HP] My lovely little prince

In the following time, Hogwarts was firmly controlled by fans. Almost every day when Anna passed the hall, she could see Filch stepping on the ladder, using his small hammer Clink the latest notifications on the wall.

From the beginning, music is not allowed to be played while studying, to the use of Weasley products is not allowed, and then it is necessary to dress appropriately and maintain polite behavior.

To be honest, Anna still agrees with the last one, until when Anna was wearing a short skirt and boots, Umbridge cast a spell on her body, changing the short skirt into a long skirt, and she almost turned into a medieval noble girl, full body You can't see the top and bottom except the face!

"She's crazy! I mean seriously, she's really out of her mind!"

Back in the dormitory, Anna took off the long skirt she was wearing, threw it on the ground forcefully, and cursed loudly.

It was one of her favorite dresses, and it was completely ruined by Umbridge.

"Okay, Anna, there is nothing you can do to get serious with a lunatic. What can this lunatic do, except ask us this and that." Brigitte said a little annoyed, lying on the bed and looking at the bed curtain.

In fact, within a few days, Brigitte discovered that a madman can do far more than everyone imagined.

After class, Anna saw Hermione: "Anna, go."

Anna watched as Hermione, Harry, and Ron hurried towards the school gate.

Ginny and the others were still in a daze, so they subconsciously followed Hermione and the others to the school gate.

A lot of people had already gathered at the school gate, and everyone was staring at the open space in the middle. Filch ran back and forth, putting boxes one by one next to Professor Trelawney, and Professor Trelawney Looking at Filch so bewildered and a little scared.

When the last box fell to the ground, Umbridge finally appeared.

Stuttering, Professor Trelawney stepped forward and said with a sob: "I have taught here for 16 years, Hogwarts is my home, you...you can't do this, you can't Do this to me."

Umbridge looked very fake, and the expression on his face seemed to be sympathetic, but what he said made Anna feel disgusted.

"Actually, I can."

Umbridge took out a document in his hand, and Anna guessed it was the latest announcement from the Ministry of Magic, they used to play this set of political tactics.

Professor Trelawney seemed to be in despair. She looked at Umbridge, crying so hard that she couldn't speak.

Anna felt a rush, and then Professor McGonagall walked past them, and she hurried out, hugging Professor Trelawney.

Professor Trelawney was like a child who found an adult, stuttering and crying, crying in Professor McGonagall's arms.

Umbridge looked at Professor McGonagall with her usual fake smile: "Is there anything else to say, dear."

Professor McGonagall looked at Umbridge: "Of course I have a lot to say..."

Before Professor McGonagall could finish speaking, the door suddenly opened, and Professor Dumbledore came out. He walked hurriedly and looked very imposing.

"Professor McGonagall, please bring Professor Trelawney back to my office."

Professor McGonagall finally showed a smile on his face. When the two passed by Dumbledore, Professor Trelawney reached out and grabbed Dumbledore.

"Thank you, thank you Albus."

Professor Dumbledore patted Professor Trelawney's hand reassuringly.

Across the crowd, Anna saw a particularly conspicuous blonde among the group of people in Slytherin on the opposite side. Draco didn't seem to see Anna. He sneered and said something to the people next to him. When Anna recovered Umbridge has finished negotiating with Professor Dumbledore.

Ginny pushed Anna, and Anna looked away. Professor Dumbledore seemed a little angry, but he still maintained his basic demeanor and left without saying a word.

Harry followed Professor Dumbledore, while Anna and Ginny went to the auditorium for dinner.

"Are we about to lose Professor Trelawney?"

Brigitte was not in the mood to eat at all, and she was a little sad.

"I don't know. It seems that Professor Dumbledore can't keep Professor Trelawney." Angelas also had a very unpleasant dinner. The four of you looked at me and I looked at you, so I went back to the dormitory up.

Hogsmeade Week is just two days away, and anyone above the third grade can go. Anna didn't really want to go, but Hermione secretly came to their dormitory the night before the weekend and asked them to attend the class if they wanted to. Those after special counseling can go to Hogsmeade's Hog's Head Pub on weekends.

After Hermione left, the four girls in the dormitory looked at each other.

"How?" Angelas asked.

Brigitte looked left and right: "I think we should go. If this goes on, I won't learn anything in Defense Against the Dark Arts class. I'm copying books now, and my mother says I can write well. I I don’t want to copy any more books.”

Ginny must support Harry unconditionally, and Anna doesn't care, so the four girls agreed to go out together on the weekend.

On weekend mornings, Filch waited in the hall early in the morning, holding a super long piece of parchment to check the people who went out one by one.

Anna was standing in the crowd chatting with Ginny. While chatting, Anna felt an inexplicable push, and fell to the ground without standing still.

Both Ginny and Angelas were taken aback. Brigitte was the first to reach out to help Anna, but bumped into another person on the way.

Anna looked at the boy who reached out with Brigitte, her face was pale.

Draco didn't expect that it was Anna that he accidentally bumped into, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to help her, but he retracted his hand after reaching halfway.

"Ha, people in Gryffindor don't have eyes like this, they like to stand in the middle of the road." Draco deliberately spoke in a mocking tone, sounding like he wanted to be beaten.

Anna supported Brigitte's hand and stood up without saying a word.

Draco seemed to see Anna's absent-mindedness: "Why, wait here, and date your new golden retriever, Gryffindor courtesan."

Ginny couldn't listen anymore, Anna reached out and stopped Ginny: "It's nothing Ginny, there's nothing to say."

Draco was furious when he heard Anna's words: "There is really nothing to say, what should be said has already been said."

Anna turned around and stopped looking at Draco. Draco was very angry, but he just walked past a few people. He directly jumped in line and stood at the front. Hufflepuff, who was checking his name, dared not be angry. Dare to say, he could only silently take a step back.

In front of everyone, Draco turned his head and glared at Anna in the crowd, then walked out the door.

Anna tried hard to put a smile on her face, telling the girls not to worry.

When Anna came to the Hog's Head Bar, Anna thought that there would not be many people, but unexpectedly there were many, and not only Gryffindor, but also a few Ravenclaws, and Hufflepuff hardly had any.

Hermione seemed to be taken aback when she saw so many people, and she was a little nervous when she greeted them.

"Hey, everyone knows why we gathered here. We need a teacher, a teacher in the true sense. This person needs to have experience in fighting black magic."

A Ravenclaw boy asked, "Why?"

Ron looked at that Ravenclaw with disgust: "Why, because the mysterious man is back, you idiot."

That Ravenclaw was obviously a little angry at Ron's words: "Just because he said that?"

Harry was a little embarrassed. When he watched Ron and that Ravenclaw quarrel, he felt very stupid. These people simply regarded him as a lunatic to watch the fun.

"So, do you really know the Patronus Charm?" Luna's voice seemed to come from far away.

Anna turned her head and looked over, and found that she was a pretty girl, but her carrot earrings were a little silly, a cute kind of silly.

"Yes, I have seen it with my own eyes."

Dean sat in the corner, and said in surprise, "My God, Harry, I really didn't know you would do this."

"Even last year he fought the Dark Lord."

Hermione's words made Harry embarrassed and somewhat at a loss, as well as a little guilty.

Harry looked at the people in front of him: "To be honest, what you said sounds very good, but the truth is that in most cases, I just rely on luck, and in most cases I am at a loss, and then there are A person who helped me. What kind of attacks you encounter in reality is completely different from studying in school. In school, if you fail, it doesn’t matter. It’s the same if you continue tomorrow. But in reality, when you are close to death When it's close at hand."

Everyone around was a little nervous and a little embarrassed.

"You guys don't understand the feeling when you have to face the fact that your friend might be killed."

After Harry finished speaking, he sat down. He remembered the helplessness he had faced Voldemort last year, the fear, and most importantly, the resentment at his own powerlessness.

"Yes, Harry, we don't understand, and that's why we need your help, to help us face... Voldemort."

Hermione was silent for a while before saying the last name.

The whole room was stunned by this name, and everyone shivered subconsciously.

After that, everything went smoothly. Everyone accepted the fact that Voldemort really came back, and no longer felt that Harry was just a crazy person.

Ron took out the paper he had prepared a long time ago from his pocket, and everyone who attended the rally signed their names on it.

Harry looked at the note full of names and was a little excited: "We should give this rally a name."

Hermione nodded in agreement.

Everyone began to discuss in a hurry, what name to give yourself.

"How about the death squad, the mysterious man is afraid of death, so we will bring death to him."

Anna's proposal made Brigitte roll her eyes: "Please shut up."

Harry smiled, and suddenly thought of something: "Wait a minute, everyone, how about we call it DA?"

A Ravenclaw didn't understand, tilted his head and asked, "What is DA, what is the abbreviation?"

Harry touched the note: "DA, Dumbledore's Army, Voldemort should be most afraid of Dumbledore."