"We were so bored that we read books all morning. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 "This is the most boring class I've ever experienced, no talking, no sleeping, no small movements, not even lying on the table, and spending the morning straightening my back and sitting quietly staring at The Theory of Magical Defence in a daze." To be honest, I didn't read a word. ”

"Oh my God, how could she do that!" Ron said in surprise, which did sound terrible.

Especially when everyone knows that Defence Against the Dark Arts classes are the same for all grades, even Fred and George's seventh grade were asked to buy the book "Defence Against the Magic Theory" as a textbook, which is even worse.

Defence Against the Dark Arts class has six lessons a week, which is the equivalent of a day and a half staring at a meaningless book.

It's a nightmare, and although Professor Binns is a little verbose, he allows the students to do anything else down there, sleep, play games, or whatever, as long as it doesn't interfere with his lectures, which is obviously not possible here in Umbridge.

And that's not all, she gave us an after-class assignment, went back to read the book, and turned in a paper by Friday. Colin dragged out his voice, "Twenty inches long, the subject is the justification for a non-offensive response to a magical attack." ”

"What does that mean?" Ron didn't react.

"I didn't know that the book was full of such difficult sentences. "I've never written a paper this long, and she told everyone that the grade will be counted towards the final grade of the school year." Aven, can you show me your homework then?"

Before Evan could reply, Ron shouted angrily, "Like Snape, I knew that woman ......"

"Be quiet, Ron!" Hermione said dissatisfiedly, "It's good for you to read more books, and it's not that boring, but I really don't understand, it's a Defence Against the Dark Arts class, is there any point in her doing this? This is contrary to the purpose of this class, we should take out our wands and practice defensive spells, especially at this time......"

"Have you forgotten why she came to Hogwarts?" Evan reminded.

"Intervene at Hogwarts on behalf of the Ministry of Magic. Hermione said, remembering Umbridge's speech last night.

"That's right, so we can't go against her, we can't openly oppose the Ministry of Magic, at least not on the surface, it's extremely irrational and not good for us. "In class, do what she says." ”

Fudge was worried that Hogwarts would become a base for Dumbledore to train his personal forces, and he didn't want the young wizards to learn powerful magic and limit their development, and everything Umbridge did had to revolve around this, so that Hogwarts was no longer united.

What she is doing will not have an effect, in private, Evan can win over the students of other houses, and seize the time to help his own people improve their strength, and when Voldemort takes action, they can directly counterattack.

It's not time to fall out with her now, and Evan doesn't want to be locked up by Umbridge, targeted everywhere, and can't do anything.

Sometimes, it's a temporary concession for a better offense.

"But......." Hermione hesitated.

"Well, Umbridge asked me to come to her for tea tonight, and I agreed to go over and talk to her before deciding what to do. Evan continued, "Anyway, she's a professor at the school now, don't clash with her in class, it's good for us to read more books, and if we're bored, we can read other magic books." ”

"Split!" he pulled out his Theory of Magical Defense and tapped it lightly with his wand.

Suddenly, the book and the cover were separated!

"Fix it as before!" Evan put together one of his magical research notes with the cover of Defense Against Magic.

He tapped it again with his wand, and the two combined.

From the outside, I don't know that the contents of the book have changed.

"Aven, how can you do this?"

"How about a fight, and then give her a reason to lock you up. Evan said, shoving Hermione the new Defence Against Magic Theory, "That's naïve, I'd better keep a low profile now, at least on the surface." By the way, that's what Professor McGonagall meant when she talked to me in the morning, you remember to tell Harry to stop being impulsive, he's not been in a stable mood lately. ”

Evan and Professor McGonagall were very worried, and during the afternoon class, Ron and Hermione relayed to Harry what Evan had said at noon and what needed attention, which did not help, but made him feel indignant.

He didn't understand, how could Evan bow his head like Umbridge and the Ministry of Magic?!

First Seamus, then Snape, then Ron and Hermione, and now even Aven.......

So, when Umbridge asked everyone to read the first chapter of The Theory of Magical Defence, "The Fundamentals of Getting Started", Harry didn't hesitate to ask, what was the point of them doing this?

As long as someone takes the lead, the rebellion of the young wizards is easily mobilized, and even Hermione no longer hesitates.

While he thinks Evan is right not to get into trouble with Umbridge in class, it doesn't mean she's willing to waste time in class, and she has to help Harry.

"Sit down, Mr. Potter, these questions of yours are very clearly spelled out in the course objectives, and if you read them carefully from beginning to end, then read them again. Umbridge said in an unwavering tone.

"But the objectives of your lesson, there is not a single word on it that mentions the use of defensive spells. Hermione said.

"In my class, students must raise their hands first if they want to speak, are you?"

"Hermione Granger. Hermione said.

"Okay, Miss Granger, forgive me for not hearing clearly, you mean using defensive spells?" Professor Umbridge repeated with a chuckle, "Gee, I can't imagine a situation in my class that would require you to use defensive spells, Miss Granger, you don't think you're going to be attacked in class, do you?"

"Can't we use magic?" shouted Ron.

"I repeat, please raise your hand to speak!" Umbridge glanced at Ron, "What's your name?"

"Ron Weasley!" Ron said, quickly raising his hand.

Umbridge smiled kindly, but ignored him, turning to look at Harry and Hermione, who were still standing there.

"Mr. Potter and Miss Granger, I don't know who instilled these false ideas in you, making you think that the wizarding world today is as full of dangers as it was hundreds of years ago, and that your fears are completely unnecessary, and that you are at Hogwarts, in my class, will never ......"