Halloween has passed, and Hogwarts is no different, except for the addition of students from other schools in some classes.

Perhaps at first, the professors were all showing their teaching because of the students from the outside school, but as the students from the outside school only focused on Brie's natural magic class, the rest of the professors returned to normal.

And Brie didn't give these people preferential treatment in the first place, and didn't make up for the lessons they missed before because of their arrival.

There's only one person, Umbridge, and her current Defence Against the Dark Arts class is a big slap on the wrist.

"Brie, you can't imagine that Umbridge's class used to be a scripted and boring class, but now it's smiling and flattering!" Draco, who had just finished his Defence Against the Dark Arts class, came to the Corner Tower to find Brie.

He told all about Umbridge's performance in class.

"Shame on the dead." Draco was thinking of skipping class.

"If you don't want to go, don't go, you won't learn anything anyway." Brie said to Draco.

Umbridge's Defence Against the Dark Arts class has long been famous, rumored to be even more useless than Lockhart in his second year, at least Lockhart can amuse everyone from time to time and perform comedy.

"Oh, you're the dean, and with your words, I'm at ease." Draco laughed, and he was ready to do as Brie said.

Brie smiled, not paying attention.

"I don't think those students from other schools are going to take that defense-the-dark arts class that doesn't have nutrition." Brie said as she prepared for the lesson for a while.

Draco shrugged.

"Umbridge may have a way, have you forgotten her stupid identity as an inquisitor?"

Thinking of something, Draco sneered, "Yesterday Umbridge started listening to other professors' classes, the first one was Professor Flitwick's, and she actually took a measuring tape in public to measure Professor Flitwick's height......"

"I'm sorry, it's rude, but I can't help it." There was no apologetic look on Draco's face.

Well, Brie has a headache.

"Hey, Brie, it's going to be Snape's class, maybe Umbridge is listening."

Brie's hand paused.

Forbidden Forest Pact......

With the help of the Forbidden Forest Pact, a curtain of water appeared in front of Brie, and Snape's Potions classroom slowly appeared on the water curtain.

Umbridge was sitting next to a Hufflepuff with a quill in his hand, jotting something on a clipboard.

Snape's face was dark, and his lips were pursed.

"Can't hear me, is there a way, Brie?" Draco stared at the curtain of water and asked Brie.

I saw the water curtain swaying, and Umbridge's voice came from inside.

Umbridge smiled and raised her hand like a good student, but she didn't wait for Snape's permission before saying, "Professor Snape, are you linguistically deficient, you have broken sentences too much in this lesson." ”

"This will affect the little wizard's ability to receive knowledge."

Umbridge ignored Snape's cold eyes as she stood.

And at this time, the class was also over.

Snape was about to stride away, but was stopped by Umbridge.

"I heard you've been at Hogwarts for 14 years, right?"

Snape nodded imperceptibly, his face cold.

Umbridge smiled and said, "I heard that you first applied to be a professor in Defense Against the Dark Arts?" ”

"Yes." Impatience flashed in Snape's eyes.

Umbridge mumbled and said, "But I didn't get it." ”

Snape snorted coldly.

"Obviously."

"You seem to have an opinion about me." Umbridge put away the clipboard, raised his head proudly, nostrils towards Snape, and said proudly, "But it's useless, because I'm not only a professor, but also a senior investigator." ”

Snape was silent.

Umbridge wasn't prepared to let him go.

"I've looked up some information and found out that you had a crush on a girl when you were in school, is it true?"

Seeing that Snape didn't speak, Umbridge continued: "I've also heard that you were bullied when you were in school, and that's ...... Belch! ”

Umbridge swallowed and looked into Snape's dark eyes......

By the time Umbridge came to his senses, Snape had already left the Potions classroom.

Hufflepuff's Hannah Abbott excitedly holds a small notebook, and when Umbridge looks at her, she hurriedly pretends to be casual and sorts out her homework.

……

"It's amazing, it's big news." Draco watched as Brie destroyed the water curtain, but marveled at the conversation between Umbridge and Snape.

"This is Professor Snape's private business, don't get involved." Brie reminded Draco.

Draco nodded, he also knew that according to Snape's personality, if he found out that he knew the secret, he would definitely get him in trouble.

"But look at that Abbot, she's probably going to do something." Draco meant that Hannah Abbot aspired to become a famous journalist, and many people knew it.

After getting such a big news, she will probably be tempted to spread it.

Campus newspaper, this is the private place of the Guardian Oude Club, and Aibo is the vice president of it!

Draco looked over to Brie, but Brie didn't care.

"Draco, I'm going to class."

Brie packed up her things and headed downstairs, and Draco remembered that they had class today.

Draco hurried after Brie, running around him to the classroom, he didn't want to be late.

The natural magic classrooms have been expanded to accommodate a large number of students and teachers from outside the school, and sometimes the Hogwarts classrooms come here when nothing happens.

When Brie stepped into the classroom, the noisy classroom instantly fell silent, and the students who were already familiar with Hogwarts sat down in an orderly manner, and the rest of the young wizards were even more precarious.

In class, there is no good fruit to eat when you provoke Brie.

Perhaps seriousness is a summary of the young wizard's description of Brie's state during class.

Of course, in fact, Brie's class is very easy, as long as he completes the tasks in class and does not fall behind, Brie is very tolerant.

However, today is a little different.

Brie glanced at Umbridge, who was greeting the teachers from the school, and Umbridge changed into a beautiful pink dress in a very short time, feeling that she was not here for a lecture, but for a prom.

The teachers at the school weren't stupid, they didn't bother with Umbridge at all, and they didn't want to make a bad impression on Umbridge in his class.

Umbridge seemed to react, smiled sweetly at Brie, and sat down in a very prominent position.

Brie placed the textbook on the podium and began to lecture.

The first part is a detailed explanation of the theoretical knowledge of the textbook, during which the following students can raise their hands to ask questions.

"Huh?" Brie looked down and frowned slightly.

"Excuse me, Professor Umbridge."

Umbridge smiled and got up, and the eyes were on her, much to her excitement.

"Ah, I'm the Senior Inquisitor of the Ministry of Magic." Umbridge didn't ask questions, but said the sentence first, emphasizing his identity.

She stepped forward with her clipboard and stood in front of the lecture, looking confidently at Brie with her nostrils facing up, although she was in a low position.

"I'm the Senior Investigator of the Ministry of Magic." She reaffirmed her identity before turning to the crowd and smiling lovingly, "I know what you're here for, and of course, the Ministry of Magic and I both acknowledge the existence of natural magic. ”

"Roar." Umbridge smiled and turned to look at Brie again.

"Please understand, though, that I have a lot of things to do, so I have to do the work assigned to me by the Ministry of Magic a little earlier, can I ask you a few words, Professor Ode?"

The people below were already frowning and looking at Umbridge with dissatisfaction, especially those from the Outer Schools, who were annoyed that Umbridge was wasting their and Brie's time and wasting their teaching opportunities.

"Excuse me, Professor Umbridge."

Brie wondered what Umbridge would ask him.

Umbridge came to the stage, although still not as Brigault, but as if he was more confident.

"I heard that you were originally a fifth-year student, and Dumbledore graduated with a charter, and you didn't even pass the wizarding level exam."

Umbridge said sharply that it was not through and not not in participating.

She intended to suppress Brie's prestige in front of outside wizards, just as Fudge suppressed Dumbledore's prestige.

In this way, she can establish her prestige.

Umbridge looked at Brie expectantly, looking for mistakes.

"Many wizards in the outer schools don't have a grading test, but Professor Umbridge seems to be respectful." Brie said, not even looking at Umbridge.

"Poof......" Some of the little wizards laughed out loud and accosted, "She's like a dog wagging her tail and begging for mercy." ”

"I think it's more like a toad, a toad with a dog's tail."

Umbridge turned her head to look, but couldn't find anyone who had spoken.

Umbridge squeezed his palm, looked at Brie and continued, "Yes, I'm always friendly and love to talk to people. ”

"Then next question, Professor Oude, I heard that you founded the Guardian Oude Club and the Fantasy Game Club when you were a student?"

Umbridge smiled, but her eyes were calculating, she had ideas for both clubs, and it was best to use them for herself.

"The formation of the club was the idea of the students themselves, and I was not involved in it, and of course, the Ode family had a part of the donation to Hogwarts." Brie was getting impatient, this Umbridge was only going to pay lip service to something.

"Of course, of course, that's what the students think, but as a senior prosecutor, I have the right to make some changes."

Hearing Umbridge say change, the little wizard below was full of dissatisfaction.

"She's already done Quidditch, and she's going to take action against the Guardian Ode Club and the Mirage Games Club!" Hermione said through gritted teeth.

Today was the fifth year of natural magic class, and because Brie and McGonagall had discussed it, they had already started to have students from all four houses take classes at the same time.

The little wizards at the bottom are chattering because of Umbridge's words, knowing that the Guardian Ode Club and the Mirage Games Club are definitely one of the biggest clubs in Hogwarts.

Especially in the Fantasy Game Club, almost every little wizard who knows about it has both hands.

"Stop, be quiet!" Umbridge patted the lecture in front of the cloth like a person in power, causing the young wizards to look at her in shock.

"Good." Umbridge laughed even deeper, tilting her head as if doting, "Don't let the outside guests think that Hogwarts doesn't have a good learning environment, kids. ”

Brie lowered her eyes,

"Are you done asking, Umbridge?"

Umbridge didn't seem to hear Brie's coldness, and she smiled and said, "One last question." ”

Without waiting for Brie to respond, she said, "I heard that you were bullied in school when you entered the first year, kicked out of the common room by some unfriendly little wizards, and ended up spending half a semester in the corner tower, which is your current office......"

"It's true...... Quack! Umbridge was so excited that she could already imagine herself suppressing Brie's popularity and being complimented by outsiders.

But before she could come back to her senses, she felt her body falling.

With a snap, she fell to the ground.

A pink toad!

"Quack!" What are you doing, I'm a senior investigator of the Ministry of Magic, and you're going to be punished and imprisoned in Azkaban!

Brie looked down at the pink toad on the ground.

He said coldly, "I should re-answer your first question." ”

"The strong don't need exams, and you need to have a long brain."

Brie wasn't Dumbledore, but he wouldn't accommodate the Ministry of Magic.

He raised his hand in a blank look and threw the pink toad out of the window.

"Pounce!"

Below is the Black Lake, and Umbridge can't die.

"Keep going with the class."

There was silence in the classroom, and everyone could see that Brie was angry, but no one dared to anger Brie at this time.

Slytherin's little snake, in particular, was eager to stick its head into the floor.

The fifth grade is the most terrifying class that can feel Brie, in front of Brie, they have no right to speak in the same class, and they dare not stand out at all.

"Sabini, hee-hee, you ......"

"Shut up, idiot." Sabini struggled to bury his head and glared at Nott fiercely.

At the beginning, it was Brie who he pulled the strings and teased, and in the past few years, he didn't dare to appear in front of the cloth at all, trying his best to hide himself.

The rest of the snake looked over, and Daphne pulled Rannot, she didn't want to be angry at all.

Nott reacted at this point, and he smiled, looking at Brie with fear.

Knott... Extreme pure-blood, a member of the Death Eater camp.

Voldemort has now been resurrected, and many of the Slytherin snakes have received orders to join the Death Eaters after graduation.

Of course, there are also some timid purebloods, who are more likely to make a fortune and not be able to get rich.

……

Not long after, a frightened natural magic class ended, and the little snakes rushed out, and only Draco got up leisurely and walked to Brie's side.

The rest of the young wizards were also preparing to leave in an orderly manner, leaving some people close to Brie, of course, and the awkward Ron, but the people from the Outer Colonel did not leave.

Brie looked up and said, "If you don't deny the past, you can meet the future, and I'll talk to the Ministry of Magic about Umbridge." ”

Hearing that Brie was going to do something to Umbridge, the little wizards' eyes lit up, especially Harry.

But Brie continued, "Of course, only for natural magic lessons. ”

Brie remembered that McGonagall had a private chat with him at dinner.

Dumbledore had arrangements for Umbridge and was ready to use Umbridge to attract the attention of the Ministry of Magic so as not to interfere with Dumbledore's formation of the Order of the Phoenix.

Brie laughed silently when she heard the little wizard's lament.

He bowed his head and said to himself: It is not easy to train Dumbledore to become a real White Lord, don't let him down.

The Order of the Phoenix must be spread all over the world, or Dumbledore will not be able to confront Voldemort and Grindelwald, who are gathering strength.

The White Devil can't do it on his own......