For Hermione and Ron, well, it was Hermione who proposed the idea of self-learning Defence Against the Dark Arts, Darren felt a little embarrassed, on the one hand, he was too short of time now, and there were a lot of plans at hand, and it was not long before Voldemort completely rose, and it would be difficult to have such a safe environment at that time, and it was a systematic project, just like the twins developing magic cameras, as the work progressed, new situations would emerge, and the final goal would need to be constantly adjusted. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

For example, Moody's notebook, originally Darren only intended to analyze the production method of the magic eye, but later found that the content in it far exceeded expectations, and had to invest more resources, although he did not participate in the interpretation, but whenever there is a new analysis of the results, he read it carefully without missing a word, because the ideas and spells in it can continue to inspire him, just like the British writer George Bernard Shaw said, " You and I are friends, and we each take an apple in exchange, and after the exchange we still have an apple, and if you have a mind, and I have a mind, and we exchange our thoughts with each other, then each of us has two thoughts", and now, under the collision of this thought, Darren's original work plan has been greatly increased, no doubt because it has greatly increased the workload.

On the other hand, learning the Defence Against the Dark Arts class could also conflict with him in terms of the venue, as Darren had to work in the "Room of Requirement" because he didn't have a suitable venue, and many of the things there didn't want anyone to see......

Darren's brow slowly furrowed, and inadvertently, he raised his eyes, and saw that Hermione's original look of anticipation had turned into anxiety, she held her hands, sat there with her eyes open, and her delicate face was illuminated by the flames in the fireplace in the common room, and she couldn't help but feel soft in her heart.

Hermione, a girl who really doesn't think only about herself, but she's a whole, and it's impossible to accept her and only like one part and ask the other person to remove the other...... And she had already messed with S.P.E.W. once before, and this time, it was finally a matter of self-interest.

Besides, she had a difficult idea, who would she go to if she didn't look for him, could she go to Ron? Darren glanced at the red hair next to him, and the other party shivered inexplicably, as if he had a cold.

Forget it, although time is indeed very tight, but in the words of literary and artistic points, "time is like water in a sponge, as long as you are willing to squeeze it, there is always something", but Darren thinks that another way of saying it is also very good, "Just like a ditch, as long as you are willing to squeeze it, there will always be it"...... Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth, and it was a big deal to lower his work expectations a little, and although the efficiency was low, he should be able to meet the basic requirements by then.

"Oh, I think I can spare a moment, but ......" Darren said slowly, hearing his words, Hermione's already somewhat gloomy gaze suddenly burst into light, and she immediately said, "Okay, that's great, you've solved the big problem, and we'll need it next, oh......"

Although Darren was able to squeeze out time, in addition to him, there were many other requirements to fulfill Hermione's hopes, personnel, venues, learning materials, training props, and of course, the "Room of Requirement" could meet a large part of it, but now that Darren was occupying it, what should he do?

At that moment, the door to the common room was opened, and it was Harry, who had returned from lockdown in Umbridge's office, with a scarf wrapped around his hand, poor child.

Seeing Harry, Hermione's voice lowered, "Harry, dip your hands in it, it's the juice of filtered and pickled Motra rat tentacles, it should work." She pointed to a small bowl of yellow liquid in front of her, and Darren noticed it, which he had thought was some kind of drink......

Harry walked over and sat down, untied the scarf wrapped around his hand, and then dipped that hand in the bowl as Hermione instructed, and Darren saw that the scarf on the side was already soaked with blood!

"Thank you," Harry's voice was full of gratitude.

"I still think you should talk about it. Ron whispered.

"Nope. Harry immediately rejected him.

"McGonagall would have gone crazy with anger if she knew......"

"Yes, she probably would," said Harry, "but who knows how soon Umbridge will pass another decree that anyone who has an opinion about the High Investigator will be summarily fired?"

Ron opened his mouth to refute, but said nothing, stunned for a moment, and then closed his mouth again, looking dejected.

Darren shook his head secretly, bear child, he was stunned when he saw the real chapter, and suddenly he remembered something, "By the way, did you tell Blake about the hand?"

“…… No. "No wonder, otherwise, with Blake's temper, I'm afraid he would have killed Umbridge a long time ago.

"Why?" asked Ron.

"I don't want him to worry," Harry whispered, but Darren didn't think it was like a mental statement, and maybe some kind of pride was at work.

"She's a horrible woman," Hermione whispered as she looked at Harry's wounds, but then she became happy, "You know, we discussed it just now, since Umbridge wasn't going to teach the real Defence Against the Dark Arts, she would learn it herself." ”

"Learn it yourself, go to the library and find spells in books?"

"No, I think we're past the stage where we only learn from books," Hermione explained to Harry, "Darren has said before that what we need is practice, not just books. ”

"Yes, Darren has agreed to give us guidance, and last year Moody taught him a lot of things, he could teach us how to use spells, and he could correct us. ”

"By the way, we still have you," Ron said suddenly, "you can teach us too!"

Hearing this, Hermione's mouth opened wide and then closed again, Darren felt that she hadn't thought about Harry at all, but Ron continued, "In the first year, you rescued the Philosopher's Stone from the mysterious man. ”

"But that's luck," Harry said, "not skill......

"The next year," Ron interrupted him, "you opened the Chamber of Secrets and killed the basilisk!"

"Oh, yes, but with your help, there's still ......"

"Last year," Ron literally shouted, "you're out of the clutches of the mystery man again!"

"And this summer, you single-handedly repelled the Dementor attack!"

"Patronus Charm, Lupin taught you too. ”

"Alright, buddy, you're great too," Ron leaned forward and stared at Harry, "to be able to teach us the Dark Defence as well!"

Harry's eyes swept over Darren, "Darren has agreed, has he?"

"Oh, who got you locked up, they just came to me first, I said if time permits, but I'm afraid the more people who can provide guidance, the better," Darren thought the guy seemed to care a little about order.