Chapter 974: Neville's Wrath

During Defence Against the Dark Arts class on Monday morning, Evan met Umbridge who had returned. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

With a gentle smile on her face, the scar was gone, only a red patch.

As always, Umbridge asks everyone to continue reading The Theory of Magical Defence.

She didn't embarrass Aven, not even as if he didn't exist, just as Snape usually did.

The only difference was that the toad eyes kept staring at Evan again, not knowing what he was thinking.

Evan was very uncomfortable being stared at by her, but he didn't pay attention to Umbridge, and he didn't even go to see "Magical Defense Theory", the other party didn't know if he found out, anyway, he didn't care about him, and if he continued like this, he felt that he could take a leave of absence for the next class!

Umbridge is really like a toad now, not biting people's diaphragms......

Of course, she was a toad with fangs and sharp teeth, and whenever Evan made a mistake, she would immediately show it and bite it without hesitation.

But now, there is nothing she can do about Evan, ordinary deductions or confinement are of little use to him, after stepping down as the president of the boys' student council, Evan's apparent social interaction is basically zero, and Umbridge can't threaten him with anything else.

Unlike Harry, who was still thinking about his Quidditch......

Beneath the calm surface of the school is an undercurrent, three successive educational orders have put Umbridge completely on the opposite side of the whole of Hogwarts, and there are many people who are already very dissatisfied with Umbridge, but the lack of a fuse has not yet exploded.

Overall, Umbridge's first day back was peaceful, with the only thing worth mentioning was Neville's outburst.

This happened before the fifth-year Potions class, and it had something to do with Umbridge.

"I wonder how Aven's Defence Against the Dark Arts class went, did that old toad embarrass him?"

"Aven should be fine, he knows what to do, but Harry, you really shouldn't clash with Professor Umbridge anymore, and don't get into trouble!" Hermione reminded, "Don't forget Angelina's request last night, think about Quidditch." ”

"I know, I'm going to restrain myself. Harry said listlessly.

The three of them shuffled down the stone steps of the underground classroom with the other fifth-year students to attend Potions class, each pondering what to do with Umbridge, and as soon as they descended to the bottom, they were awakened by Malfoy's voice.

He was standing outside the door of Snape's classroom, waving a piece of official paper-like parchment and raising his voice.

"That's right, Umbridge kept the Slytherin Quidditch team going, and I went to ask her early this morning. Hey, it's almost like it's automatic. Let me tell you, she knows my dad very well, he frequents the Ministry of Magic, and there is no problem at all, and it will be interesting to see if Gryffindor can continue to move. ”

"Well done, Draco! Gryffindor is no longer good now, and that Mason, who is no longer the president of the boys' student council, and I'm afraid he's going to be expelled from school soon. A tall, skinny boy next to Malfoy said, "It's great that Umbridge is coming to Hogwarts, and our whole family has her back!"

"Don't be angry!" Hermione said pleadingly to Harry and Ron.

They both glared at Malfoy, their faces blue and their fists clenched.

"yes, the Gryffindors don't know what's going on. Malfoy raised his voice a little more, his gray eyes flashing maliciously towards Harry and Ron, he didn't usually talk about Evan and Hermione now, but he was still full of malice towards Harry and Ron, and he wouldn't miss any opportunity to provoke them, "When it comes to the impact on the Ministry of Magic, I don't think they have much of a chance." According to my dad, the ministry has been looking for reasons to remove Arthur Weasley all these years, and as for Potter, my dad said that it was only a matter of time before the ministry sent him to St. Mungo, and they apparently had a special ward for people whose brains were broken by magic!"

Malfoy looked weird, his mouth drawn and his eyes rolling, and Crabbe, Goyle, and the Slytherin students gathered around them laughed mockingly as usual, looking at the Gryffindors defiantly.

Suddenly, something slammed into Harry's shoulder, knocking him to the side.

In an instant, Harry realized Neville had rushed past him, heading straight for Malfoy.

"Neville, don't!" Harry reacted immediately, grabbing the back of Neville's robe with a lunge.

Neville struggled frantically, fist at fist, desperately trying to punch Malfoy.

Malfoy looked horrified for a moment, and took several steps back, not realizing what was going on.

"Help me!" Harry shouted to the others, and he threw an arm around Neville's neck to drag him back away from the Slytherin gang, but Neville seemed to be insane, using too much force, and rushed at Malfoy with a red face.

Ron hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Neville's arm and dragged him back to Gryffindor with Harry.

Crabbe and Goyle now folded their arms and stood in front of Malfoy, ready to fight.

Everyone around them was stunned, and the Slytherins stopped laughing and looked at Neville in horror.

In their impressions, Neville was a very honest student, who could bully him almost anyone, and had never seen him like this, and at this moment, Neville's face was flushed, and the strength of Harriga on his neck made him speechless, but some words still popped out of his mouth.

"No, just kidding! Apologize, don't stop, Mungo, lesson, him!"

"You have to apologize to Neville!" Hermione said clearly, knowing what was going on.

While visiting Sirius at St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries, they also meet Neville's parents.

They were tormented by the Piercing Curse and went crazy, and they are still lying in the special ward of the hospital, which is the saddest thing for the Longbottom family.

Hermione felt that this pain was even more terrible than their direct death, and it had tormented Neville day after day, year after year, and had become the biggest burden and obstacle in his heart......

"You're crazy, we didn't talk about him just now!" Malfoy said in a panic, taking another step back.

He thought it would be better to provoke less of these Gryffindors, who were all insane.

and his father's admonition to have a good relationship with Evan, which made Malfoy have some scruples about Hermione, and did not dare to provoke Hermione like before, everyone knew the relationship between Hermione and Aven.

Since he couldn't afford to provoke him, he stopped Goyle and Crabbe and didn't let them rush forward.

Just then, the door to the underground classroom opened.

Snape stood there, his dark eyes sweeping over Gryffindor to see Harry, Ron, and Neville twisting together.

"Fight, Potter, Weasley, Longbottom?" Snape said in his cold, sarcastic tone, "Gryffindor deducts twenty points, let Longbottom go at once, Potter, or be locked up." Now be quiet and go into the classroom. ”