[HP] Tsundere from afar

Hogwarts still seems peaceful, but the plot of the fifth part is as unstoppable as the monthly holiday.

Then I went to Potions class with Hannah, and Professor Snape was still as gloomy and indifferent as before.Today we are going to independently produce the moderator, which seems very difficult.

"This is a potion that is difficult to handle in the ordinary wizard level test. If you can't make it correctly now, then there is no need for you to go to the O.W.Ls test." Professor Snape looked around at the teacher, especially staring several times Hufflepuffs, including me.

After we got the hellebore we had to file it first so we could extract its essence more smoothly, and Draco kept buzzing in my ears like a mosquito.

"Eve, are you dating tonight?"

"Eve, do you want a snack tonight?"

"Eve, are you going to Hogsmeade together this weekend?"

I think my cauldron is going to explode again, because it has made a hissing sound, and the two Ravenclaws on the side have even moved away from me.

Before getting Draco, I was looking forward to love; after getting Draco, I began to yearn for freedom.

In the end, the color of the potion I handed in was yellowish-brown, but the correct color was brown, which successfully made Professor Snape roll his eyes, and he said to me in a condescending tone——

"Miss Russ, I found that every time your potion seems to be against me on purpose, do you have a rebound glue in your brain that specifically targets the correct potion!"

This time Professor Snape gave me an E.

Actually this time it was Draco who kept bothering me, but I really didn't dare to say it.

Because this time O. W． The Ls exam is too difficult, we are almost discussing how to revise and other topics, Hannah and the others may be more convenient, because their grades are already good, but I have no way to deal with it, my practice and theory are weak, looking at it from The bibliography for grades [-] to [-] makes me want to commit suicide by jumping off a tower.

It's fine if you don't die in one jump.

But the sneaky things are still going on, such as my date with Draco, but I put the date in the library, and every date I bring a lot of books, which makes Draco very sad.After all, I have a boyfriend who is second in grade, so I must not waste his resources in vain.As for Hermione being the first grader, she needs to teach Ron and Harry.

"Eve, you don't even know your first grade theory." Draco almost yelled.

I silently turned a helpless look to Draco, his platinum blonde hair was clearly rooted, and his exquisite face suppressed anger at the moment.

"You shouldn't be harassing our date with your review book." He held his forehead, showing an expression that everything is over, "You can't even cast the spell correctly."

"So I need a boyfriend as good as you." I rubbed my chin and winked at Draco, since I had sex with Draco, all the beauty tricks were done on him alone.

"Ahem." Draco's gray-blue eyes turned away, with a complacent and depressed expression on his face, "In that case, I'm going to urge you to study hard."

Although I'd rather look at Draco than read a book, I don't have the guts to relax on this kind of exam.

"The theoretical knowledge of this floating spell."

"You don't really need to read this one. Most of the O.W.Ls exams are for the fifth grade. You can take a look at the notebook I have been making." Draco handed me a thick notebook.

I flipped through this notebook, and felt that this was the magic weapon for the legendary school gods to win.Just when I was about to read it again from the beginning, I felt a strange touch on my waist, and I rubbed it with a little hesitation, which made my waist itchy and crispy.

I held back a smile and said expressionlessly: "Draco, put your hand down."

"……Oh."

However, the resentment towards Umbridge in the school has gradually increased. This female professor with certain magical qualities is more like a female hooligan who rudely broke into our peaceful life---

She used magic spells to separate the young couples, forbade the students to be disheveled, forbade the students to frolick in the corridors, cast jinxes on the students' gadgets, and so on.

Everything is like challenging the nature of our playful little wizards. It feels like a river is blocked by planks, but when a storm comes, it will burst its banks.Every student seemed to be waiting for the moment to rebel against her, but the students headed by Hufflepuff dared not speak out.

During self-study, Hermione and Ron sat next to us as if they couldn't stand it, and they put down a pile of inscrutable books.

"Harry is really weird recently, he's full of things on his mind but doesn't say anything, and!" She took out her quill pen, hesitating not to write.

"What's the matter?" Hannah asked kindly.

"Umbridge is torturing him, and the woman called Harry into the office to make him copy with a special quill!" Hermione said to us, her eyes bright and indignant, looking down.

"A special quill?" I raised my eyebrows.

Ron looked around, quickly lowered his head and said in a very soft voice: "Writing with that quill pen will also be engraved on the hand. Harry's hand is the scar."

Hannah covered her mouth in panic, as if she was about to shed tears in the next second: "I thought she was just bad, the last time I was with Neville, she moved us away with a spell. "

"This is cruel." I looked at Hermione.

"This matter must be told to other teachers." Hermione concluded almost firmly.

"But Umbridge is sent by the Ministry of Magic. What professor can stop her?" Hannah said awkwardly, which made us fall silent.

Yeah, it might as well be poisoning her with Muggle rat poison.But I only dare to think about this kind of thing in my heart. In real action, Hufflepuff is definitely not that material.

At this time, Harry walked towards us, he kept pushing his glasses, his emerald eyes dodged, looking nervous and urgent.

"Can I join you?"

Hermione looked ecstatic, and was about to ask Harry to sit down when there was a loud argument at the door of the common room, which brought most of the students in the common room to the door.

When we passed by, we just saw Professor McGonagall and that Umbridge confronting each other. Professor McGonagall faced Umbridge like a female warrior. Under her dignified appearance, it seemed that this was risking Intense flames, and Umbridge looked like an insulted girl.

"I'm sorry, dear." Umbridge looked up at Professor McGonagall with her pudgy figure: "Questioning my teaching methods is tantamount to questioning the Ministry of Magic, and even the Minister himself. I am a tolerant woman, but there is a There is one thing I cannot tolerate, and that is unfaithfulness!"

Professor McGonagall looked at Umbridge in disbelief. She walked down the steps and said tremblingly, "Unfaithful?!"

"The problems at Hogwarts are much more serious than I had previously feared!" Umbridge stood on the high steps and shouted: "Connelly will take action!"

The students present all felt that something bad would happen, but I just didn't expect the news of the world to come so soon. This pink object with a strong sense of revenge began to attack Hogwarts, using a method that even Dumbledore could not do anything about. The speed of stopping ---

She was appointed Chief Prosecutor at Hogwarts.

So Umbridge began to become more unscrupulous. She went in and out of various classrooms with a notebook and the appearance of an inspector, interrupting the professors when they were in class and asking questions, and she actually went in and out of Snape Professor's Potions class.

When everyone watched her interrupt Professor Snape in dumbfounded, everyone seemed to have seen her being made into a bottle of pink potion and placed on the display cabinet of Professor Snape's potion——

"You applied for the position of Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher first?"

"Yes." Professor Snape answered Umbridge's question expressionlessly with a pale and gloomy face almost like a corpse.

"But failed?" Umbridge suddenly showed a girlish smile to Professor Snape.

"...Of course." Professor Snape replied slowly.The dislocated jaws of the students below almost saw Professor Snape sneak into Umbridge's office tonight and fill it with leeches.

Draco next to me tried his best to cover my mouth that couldn't hold back his smile. Although Umbridge was really hateful, he couldn't help being happy seeing Professor Snape deflated!

"Hold it, Eve!" Draco cursed viciously, even with a smile on his lips.

"I can't hold it anymore." I bit my lip silently.

"Damn it." Draco glanced at Snape, who was looking here, and pressed my head into his arms, which caused me to laugh out loud for a moment, but quickly covered my mouth .

"Hmm." I squeezed Draco's rather strong arm tightly, my mouth was swollen because of suppressed laughter, and finally I buried myself in his arms and trembled silently.It might look like I'm crying out of grief from the outside, but I'm actually overjoyed.

"Come to my office labor service tonight to clean up a hundred copies of toad poo, Miss Ruth!" Professor Snape's gloomy and suppressed angry voice sounded from above my head.

I swallowed my saliva silently, feeling that the happiness in the world was far away from me.

In the following time, Umbridge began to abuse her position as the supreme inspector. She issued various excessive educational orders "no music during school", "all Weasley products are prohibited", "keep Be polite".

Each one is constantly challenging the bottom line of the students. She is like a lively dance show, jumping on everyone's bottom line all the time, but everyone can't do anything about her.Until she wanted to use her status as the supreme inspector to drive Professor Trelawney out of Hogwarts, almost all the students in the school came to the school gate that day.

"I've been teaching here for 16 years, Hogwarts is my home, you can't do this." Professor Trelawney has messy brown hair, with a pair of strange big eyes, she looks shabby and weird .Almost begging Umbridge, but this cruel woman directly asked Professor Trelawney to leave Hogwarts.

"Although I haven't attended Professor Trelawney's divination class, this is really cruel." I pulled Hannah's sleeve aside.

"Do you want to know why Umbridge did this, Eve?" Draco appeared next to me at some point, and his figure is getting taller and slender now. This height will always make me blush and my heart thumps thump.

"Why?" I raised my eyebrows.

Draco pointed at his handsome face with a smile on his face, and then he leaned over meanly. I don't think he is elegant or temperamental at all now, so I poker-faced and planned to leave.

"I was wrong." Draco suddenly tilted his mouth, he pulled me past, and then spoke around me in a gesture of hugging a doll: "Umbridge asked Professor Trelawney to prophesy , as a result, Professor Trelawney predicted that Umbridge was being threatened with death."

Then I widened my eyes in disbelief——

"That's right, everyone is threatened with death from birth!"

"So Umbridge asked Professor Trelawney to leave the school?!" Hannah exclaimed. I think that woman has a wrong view.

Draco silently stroked the blasted hair on the top of my head.

Professor Trelawney in the middle of the clearing looked at Umbridge pitifully, and Professor McGonagall was comforting her.She was surrounded by a few dilapidated wooden boxes, and everything made me want to cry. After all, this time it was this professor I had never met, maybe next time it would be my favorite Professor Sprout?

Just when everyone was about to see the tragedy happen, the door outside the lobby opened in an instant. This is a plot similar to the appearance of a hero, and we all focused our attention there.Dumbledore appeared there. He was still wearing a white-gray wizard robe and a gray beard, but the aura around him was rarely elegant and interesting, but full of menace and indignation.

I think it's time to give Dumbledore some background music, like Shanghai Beach or the March of the Volunteers.

Then Dumbledore walked up to Umbridge, and they started to confront each other, even though the woman looked like a clown compared to Dumbledore.I still can't help but wish Dumbledore had put a jinx on Umbridge.

Betting on a boyfriend, I'm not the only one who thinks this way!

"Professor McGonagall, can you please send Professor Trelawney in?" Dumbledore gestured to Professor McGonagall, this was like a kind of salvation for Professor Trelawney, she looked at Dumbledore's appearance Like crying out.

"Thank you." Professor Trelawney shed tears and held Dumbledore's hand.

However, at this time Umbridge began to speak to Dumbledore in a girlish voice: "Dumbledore, I want to remind you to follow the instructions of the Minister of Magic..."

Dumbledore interrupted her with a frown, and said very bluntly: "You have the right to expel my teachers, but you have no right to expel them! This right belongs to the headmaster."

I almost want to yell beautiful!

And Umbridge laughed, her bloated face was calm and unwavering, but her eyes were very unfriendly: "So far."

So far, I feel that this life will have a shadow on such an old woman.