This is almost something that many people have no way to understand.

This is the so-called difference in behavior due to different philosophies. There is no doubt that Ernie is standing in the position of Dumbledore, and Lavender and others, more than individuals, are willing to believe more official explanations.

This is what the Ministry of Magic has accumulated over the centuries to make more wizards willing to believe what they say.

Judgment is especially important here, but a person like Ernie, who doesn't care about other people's opinions and takes a stand is really rare at Hogwarts.

However, today's lesson still has to continue, for Van Lin, this is not a wonderful experience, most of the content of the ordinary wizard level exam for him needs some theoretical filling, and Hermione, as long as he masters the spell, for the ordinary wizard level exam, can also pass.

However, they had to prepare for the ultimate wizarding exam later.

Not surprising anyone, Sprout began the class by talking about the importance of the general wizard title exam.

In fact, Harry wanted all the teachers to start doing it.

He was now starting to feel uneasy. He had a feeling that his stomach was twisting together and understood how much homework he still had to do.

And when Professor Sprout gave them a paper, the feeling deteriorated significantly.

Tired of the smelly dragon dung, Professor Sprout introduced a new fertilizer, and the Grandendo students lined up and walked back to the tower.

After an hour and a half, no one said much;

Harry was starting to die of hunger, and he was about to start Umbridge's first five-o'clock confinement. Without even putting the bag back in Gryffindor Tower, he went straight to supper so that he could leave what she had left with him and leave it aside.

Arriving at the entrance to the hall, a loud, angry voice rang out, "Oh, Potter!"

"What's the matter?" he grumbled feebly, turning to face Angelina, who seemed emotional.

"I'll tell you what it is now," she said, leaning over and poking his chest with her fingers. "How can you be late at five o'clock on a Friday?"

"What?" said Harry, "Ah, by the way, goalkeeper tryouts!"

"Now you remember!" Angelina yelled, "Didn't I tell you I wanted to do a team test, and find someone who would work well with everyone!

"I didn't decide not to go!" Harry said aggrievedly, stabbed by the injustices. "I was locked up by the woman in Umbridge because I told her the truth about the man who couldn't even name her. ”

"Of course, you can go to her and ask her if she can take a leave of absence," Angelina said excitedly, "I don't care how you do it, if you want to tell her that the person whose name you can't mention is just your imagination, but you have to come." ”

Angelina didn't linger too long, turned around and walked away.

"You know what?" said Harry to Ron, Van Lin, and Hermione as they entered the building. "I think it's best for us to check out the Puddlemere League during training before we have any hope of fixing things. Angelina will be stubborn. ”

"Why do you think it's going to be difficult to fake Umbridge?" asked Ron, confused.

"Almost zero hope," Harry said with some frustration, tapping his wand on his plate and starting to eat.

"I'd better try, right? One more confinement or something, I don't know. "Hopefully she won't leave me too late tonight, you know we have to write three papers, practice the vanishing charm for Professor McGonagall, practice the summoning spell for Professor Ferich, complete the botanical map, and start writing Professor Trawney's stupid dream diary?"

"Oh, that's not much Harry. "Actually, four subjects are just right, and we should be thankful that the Magical Beasts Protection class didn't ask for more." ”

Ron groaned, looking at the ceiling. "It looks like it's going to rain. ”

"What does this have to do with our homework?" Hermione raised her eyelashes.

"It doesn't matter. Ron hung his head, he was just looking for something else to vent his energy.

"Perhaps......" Van Lin hesitated, "I suggest you'd better take the time to deal with Angelina's affairs, or, Ron, help you, anyway, I don't think Umbridge is so easy to solve, if possible, I still hope you can protect yourself and don't take her to heart." ”

"What can she do to me?" said Harry, surprised.

"Perhaps. Van Lin shrugged his shoulders, "I'm not sure, but it's certainly not a good thing, anyway, she didn't invite you over for tea, did she?"

"Oh, forget it, I won't go if she invites me. Harry said, "If she's willing to accept what I say, it seems to me that it's too late." ”

"I don't think that's true. Van Lin said, then put away the book Hermione had handed her.

"I wouldn't suggest you go against her in her office, though. Hermione continued, "You know, the woman didn't want to be so kind on the surface. ”

"Kind?" said Ron aloud, "that pink toad? How come I never found her kind there." ”

Oh, it's true, but that's what she's trying to pretend to be, and there's no doubt that there will always be a part of the population that will believe it, just as most people would like to believe the Daily Prophet. Fan Lin said lightly.

"It's definitely their eyes and brains. Harry said with some indignation, "They don't even know what's going on, or what you've been through. ”

"Be quiet, Harry. Hermione hurriedly said, "It's not something to discuss in the Great Hall. ”

"It's all their blindness. Harry said angrily, but then Harry kept his voice down.

Van Lin was right, he was becoming more and more irritable now, which was not a good sign, Harry vaguely felt that something was wrong, but this feeling ......

"I'm full. Harry huffed, "Angelina, you can take care of it for me, I'll negotiate with that woman and see if I can ......."

"Good luck ......"