HP Wizard Age

Ron felt the glare from Hermione, and subconsciously felt that he had said the wrong thing.

The whole class turned their heads to look at Astria.

Astria's sleepy spirit was revived, and she became more sober in an instant.

Professor Umbridge laughed again, "Not all prophecies are right, they always go wrong. Even the prophesied family is no exception, isn't it Miss Knightley?"

Why, let her admit that the Knightley family's prophecy would be wrong, wouldn't that confirm the news about Knightley's downfall?Then the next day the newspapers will write again, Knightley himself admits that the evidence of the decline of the prophesied family is convincing?

"Professor Umbridge, what are you talking about, I'm reading seriously." Astria showed a serious study.

It completely replicated her appearance when she ignored Hermione just now.

Umbridge took a deep breath, is she going to criticize her for not listening carefully, but she said that she should read carefully!She really felt ashamed to repeat what she just said, so she said, "Are there any questions, dear."

"Not yet, Professor Umbridge."

When the get out of class was over, everyone in the classroom breathed a sigh of relief. They felt that this class was more difficult than the history of magic class, and they would rather take Professor Moody's class.They are either reading that boring book or taking notes in this section.

Of course, some people discussed why Knightley didn't answer the professor's words. Could it be that the Knightley family also lied?No matter what, it still planted seeds in some people's hearts.

On the first day of school, the homework was already very heavy, and everyone felt that the year of fifth grade was not easy. On the second day, Professor Flitwick and Professor McGonagall kept repeating how the ordinary wizarding level exams were. At the same time, I also praised Astria, because she learned both spells and transfiguration very well, so she lost a lot of homework.

Those who took classes with her were extremely envious.But they didn't know that she also had to help Draco with some less important homework at night, such as the history of magic papers and astronomy papers, otherwise he would go to bed too late.

"When did you finish it?" Blaise was still catching up on his spelling thesis, and was surprised to find that someone had already finished all the homework.

"You think I'm like you? I think Mrs. Zabini would be much happier if you spent more of your dating time studying." Draco said, turning a page of the Potions Book.

Blaise was most afraid of Mrs. Zabini, because he said that he had received a screaming letter from Mrs. Zabini that if he failed the general wizarding level examination, his pocket money would be cut off.

Astria, who wasn't sitting with them, could only raise her eyebrows when she heard Draco's hateful words, who was so annoyed at the paper last night that she threw a quill.

Of course, people who don't know the truth can only look at Draco enviously, they still have several papers to write.

When Millicent was writing astronomy papers and spell papers, he fully felt how happy it was to be friends with a well-learned person.

Fifth year classes keep them busy, and in Defense Against the Dark Arts, Professor Umbridge seems to be on a par with her and Hermione, one because she feels embarrassed by ignoring her words, and the other because the class Blatantly confront her.

But obviously she found the wrong person, no matter how unexpected she asked, the perfect answer from the two made Umbridge raise his eyebrows.

The Slytherins and Gryffindors were all secretly laughing when they saw it, and they all knew that even if she didn't like it, they couldn't find anything wrong.

Blaise complimented her hard at the dinner table, and the Slytherins didn't like the pink toad, either.

"Thank you for the compliment, Blaise." Asteria served herself a bowl of creamy mushroom soup.

Blaise smiled at her. He looked at Draco, who was concentrating on eating, and didn't speak or look up. He sighed in his heart. If the two of them were still alive at this time, Draco would probably have started to stare at him.

Under the dining table, Astria's legs changed positions, avoiding the slightly dissatisfied rubbing of someone on the opposite side.

Look how well Malfoy does the surface work.

Astria took a peek at Draco by drinking the juice, and thought so.He didn't care about it on the surface, but he wanted to rub against her leg underneath.

At the end of lunch, Astria saw a lot of people blocking the door.

"Look, it's Professor McGonagall and that pink-toad." Millicent said.

"...I can only say that if you want to punish a student, you can only use the prescribed means!"

Umbridge's laughter could be heard all the way from Asteria Station, "I didn't understand, I just thought you were going to question my authority in my own classroom."

"What are they talking about?"

"Someone complained to Professor McGonagall that that pink toad used magic to punish the students." Millicent raised his chin to signal Gryffindor next to him.

"...But questioning my behavior is questioning the Ministry of Magic, and more importantly, questioning the Minister himself." Umbridge walked up a step, still looking up at Professor McGonagall.

Hearing this, Astria couldn't help but sneer.

She could see the corners of Professor McGonagall's pursed lips trembling, but he didn't say anything.

Umbridge stepped up another level. "The situation at Hogwarts is much worse than I thought. Connelly wants something to be done immediately."

The day after she said this, the notice from the Ministry of Magic came out, "Education Order No. 23, Dolores Jane Umbridge is now appointed Senior Inquisitor of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry." This notice was also pinned to the large wall outside the auditorium.

The Daily Prophet also featured Hogwarts in such a situation, writing that Minister Fudge was particularly saddened by the gradual decline in the education level of Hogwarts, and decided to be strict.

"Well, she has the right now." Hermione was studying with Asteria in the library, and she crumpled up the newspaper heavily.

"No one at Hogwarts likes her," Asteria continued.

As the second of the two people who were the focus of attention in Umbridge's class, and the other was Potter, the two of them were extremely disgusted with Umbridge.

Especially since Hermione had told her that the last time Harry was in detention, Umbridge punished him with a magic pen, which left a scar on his hand.

"Oh, that pink toad-toad!" she said.

When they were in Defense Against the Dark Arts class, they found that Umbridge's smile became even sweeter.

"It seems that everyone already knows, and I hope you can abide by the school rules. Now let's turn to page No.30, Chapter 3, the reasons for adopting non-offensive responses to magic attacks." Umbridge obviously The mood was extremely good, and the voice became sharper and softer.

There was a clear and audible sigh from the class, and everyone opened their books.

But everyone found out that the next thing was to sigh.Every time in the middle of various classes, a pink figure would walk in with a notebook and walk around the classroom.

"I heard that you first applied for the Defense Against the Dark Arts course, right?"

"Yes." Professor Snape stood in front of the blackboard with a deadpan expression and a soft tone.

Umbridge made two notes in his notebook, "But it didn't happen, did it?"

The students below were extremely quiet, but suddenly Ron let out a very light laugh.

"Yes." Professor Snape was still speaking softly, and Astria saw his black eyeballs move.

"What a pity," Umbridge sighed, and wrote some more.

After Umbridge walked out of the classroom, Professor Snape turned around, picked up the book, and slapped Ron on the head.

The Slytherins were covering their mouths and sniggering, trying not to make a sound.

"No. 20 No. 8 Education Order, boys and girls must keep a distance of more than [-] inches."

"No.20 Eight Educational Orders Prohibiting Playing Music During School Time."

Blaise repeated the newly promulgated education orders on the dining table with a look of resentment, "Merlin's clothes! That damn pink-toad-toad! Then what's the fun in this semester?" Blaise said again that he met this morning Nearly strangled by her own tie when she was at Umbridge - because she got everyone dressed herself.

Astria was laughing, as Millicent told her that the reason for Blaise's anger was actually because Umbridge separated him with his wand yesterday when he was kissing his new girlfriend.And more than once.

"Hey, don't you all comfort me?".

"What comforts you?" Asteria and Draco said in unison.

There was a moment of silence on their side, but the two naturally stopped talking, and continued to eat their own food.

Blaise put his arm around Draco's shoulders after the meal, "I was embarrassed for you at the time. But why did you two..."

"Aren't you very clear about the reason?" Draco waved Blaise's hand away and said in a cold tone.

Blaise opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he just said, "I'll always be your friend." Then he was offended by Draco's "that's your pleasure" look.

"However, some people are still very happy that you broke up. I heard that Scott Brown, the seventh grader of Ravenclaw, has already started to pursue Asteria." Blaise told his friends about the school. Gossiping, totally oblivious to the frowning of his friend.

The moment Blaise looked at him, Draco returned to his normal look.

"You don't care?"

"Oh, I don't care." His tone was indifferent.

No wonder!Draco wanted to pull the man out and smash him to pieces a hundred times.

Tonight, Astria saw Draco sitting on the bed with a livid face, still pursing his lips.

Astria looked ready to listen to the story, "It seems that someone has made my dear angry."

It was the first time Astria called him like this, Draco calmed down and looked at her.

Her face slowly turned red from being watched, she moved over to hug Draco's arm, and called again tentatively, "Honey?"

"Yeah." Draco raised his eyebrows, unable to suppress the smile that spread from the corner of his mouth, he felt suddenly much happier.

"Remember to stay away from those boys." Draco reminded his girlfriend, remembering Blaise's words today.

"Okay dear!" Asteria immediately agreed, and the answer without any hesitation completely turned Draco's mood into a cloud.

But Asteria didn't expect that a few days after Draco said this, a Ravenclaw seventh grader would stalk her.

That Ravenclaw stopped her and read a love poem, which Astria had a hard time listening to.

Merlin!Black shiny eyes like black slugs, she hates slugs the most, doesn't he know? ?Also, grabbing his heart like Grindylow... so scary, she's really not that green water monster.

"Sorry... um... this one..."

"Scott Brown."

Asteria pursed her lips and smiled, "I'm afraid I can't accept your invitation, Mr. Brown." This one invited her to Mrs. Puddiffe's teahouse in Hogsmeade in October, oh!If Draco found out, she didn't know how long it would take to coax the young master.

"Why?" Scott Brown stepped forward, pressing tightly.

"If you need a reason, I was really busy that day, and I'm afraid I won't be able to spare time to go to Mrs. Puddiffe's teahouse with you." Asteria took a few steps back holding the book, she did not forget After leaving her house, Xiao Tiantian said to stay away from those boys.And she saw Hufflepuff poking his head over there.

Astria groaned in her heart, as long as Hufflepuff knew about it, the whole of Hogwarts would know about it.

After a moment of silence, Scott Brown suddenly shouted, "Do you still like Malfoy?" His face was full of sadness, like an abandoned person.

Astria's eyes widened, Merlin, just speak as you speak, is it so loud that Hufflepuff over there can't hear you?

But this look fell into Scott Brown's eyes, and he was shocked by what he said.