Chapter 470: Umbridge is filled with grief and anger (1/2)

Chapter 470: Umbridge is filled with grief and anger

"What Mr. Malfoy just said makes perfect sense. He wants to teach students from two houses, not just a few people." Umbridge said with a proud smile, "Even the students can't see the magical animals he wants to teach. Then there is no point in this class. It is better to hand out a picture book and let everyone see it for themselves if we use air to teach.”

Hagrid's expression changed slightly, and just when he was about to explain something, he saw Aaron giving him a reassuring look.

"Professor Umbridge, you don't have to worry about this issue. Professor Hagrid has already discussed it with me."

"Discuss?" Umbridge chuckled, "Discuss what?"

Snapped!

Aaron snapped his fingers, and several huge black horses suddenly appeared in everyone's sight.

There was an uproar at the scene. Everyone was shocked when they saw the huge black creature with the body of a horse, the head of a dragon, and the wings of a bat.

"What's going on?" Umbridge asked in surprise.

"Illusion." Aaron explained calmly, "I just let everyone see what I can see. Professor Hagrid was worried that everyone wouldn't be able to see it, so he specifically discussed it with me.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have taken out the Thestrals. It would be easier to distinguish the thorn man from the hedgehog.

Right, Professor Hagrid? "

"Ah? Yes, that's it." Hagrid said seriously. He almost cried when he saw Aaron.

What a wonderful boy!

In order to save him, he made up such a story, and he almost believed it himself.

"Okay! That's great." Umbridge said while suppressing her anger, "Even if you have been prepared for it, the Ministry of Magic has already classified the Thestral as a 'dangerous animal'."

"Thestrals are not dangerous." Hagrid said with a relaxed smile, "Of course, if you really get angry with it, it may bite you."

"Show pleasure in cruelty." Umbridge happily wrote a line on the writing board.

"Um...Professor, I think this sentence is open to question!"

"Is there a problem Mr. Gaius?"

"No, how dare I have a problem!

But I have a little question for Professor Umbridge. Aaron pursed his lips and said, "I wonder, Professor, if you think cats are dangerous animals?" "

"Of course not." Umbridge said without thinking.

"Then if you make the cat anxious, will it scratch you?"

"You, what do you want to say?"

Aaron looked at Umbridge's writing board and said meaningfully: "I just think this sentence is not very correct, what do you think?

Of course, if the Ministry of Magic orders cats to be classified as dangerous animals, just pretend I didn't say anything. "

call!

Umbridge took a few deep breaths and crossed out the line in front of Aaron.

"Are you satisfied with this?"

"I can't say that. I can only say that the professor is wise."

"Hagrid, do you mind if I ask someone among the students to ask a question!" Umbridge gave Aaron a provocative look, and then looked at Pansy Parkinson in Slytherin, "Parkinson Miss, do you think you can understand Professor Hagrid?"

"Ah this..." Pansy looked at Aaron hesitantly. She really wanted to seize this opportunity to add insult to injury, but she had to give it to some people.

After all, he was in Slytherin. Although Aaron usually kept a low profile, his prestige in Slytherin was second only to Dean Snape.

"Look at what he is doing, look at me." Umbridge walked up to Pansy and blocked her view. "Don't have any scruples. Tell the truth. I will support you."

"Tell the truth!" Aaron said nonchalantly.

Pansy is about to cry but has no tears left. Is this truth the truth she knows? What if I say something wrong?

"You can say whatever you want. Professor Umbridge won't give up if she doesn't get the answer she wants today."

Pansy understood immediately and breathed a sigh of relief. Being between these two people was not comfortable at all.

"Professor, what Professor Hagrid said is indeed difficult to understand."

Umbridge nodded with satisfaction and quickly recorded something on the writing board.

"Ahem!"

Aaron coughed suddenly.

Umbridge paused, pretending not to hear.

"Professor." Aaron walked directly to Umbridge, "I have a little suggestion that you may find interesting."

"Forget it." Umbridge declined politely. She raised the writing pad in her hand and said, "Miss Parkinson gave me a very fair evaluation."

"That's natural, but...it would be somewhat unfair for the senior investigator sent by the Ministry of Magic to only investigate Slytherin. If this spreads, it will damage the reputation of Minister Cornelius Fudge..."

"Shut up." Umbridge growled angrily, but looking at dozens of pairs of eyes around her, it only took her a moment to smile warmly, "Mr. Gaius, you might as well tell me your suggestions."

"It's very simple, to ensure fairness and justice." Aaron said swornly, "Pansy is the prefect of Slytherin, and her words are very representative, but I think the prefect of Gryffindor should be equally representative, right? !”

Hearing this, Hermione and Ron looked at each other and smiled. If the initiative was in their hands, everything would be different. At least Hagrid would be safe.

Umbridge's expression froze. She felt extremely humiliated. It was the first time she had been so wronged in more than two months at Hogwarts.

Asking Gryffindor's prefect for comment, doesn't that mean she should let Hagrid go, Dumbledore's die-hard loyalist?

"Uh...Mr. Gaius, there's no need for this!"

"Whatever you say is what it is, but if word spreads..."

"No, it's not." Umbridge interrupted immediately, and then crossed out the comment on the writing board for the third time, "I just think it's a bit hasty."

"Okay! Since you said so, Professor, you must have your own considerations."

Umbridge forced a smile that was uglier than crying. If she hadn't crossed out this comment, it would have been another story.

"Longbottom, can you see the Thestral?

Whose death did you see? "

"My grandfather." Neville said in a low voice.

"What do you think of them?" Umbridge asked. "Are you scared?"

"Well... they're all good," Neville said nervously.

"Students dare not admit fear." Umbridge said as she wrote, and soon there was an extra line of words on the writing board.

"Ahem!"

Hearing the cough, Umbridge felt the volcano in her heart suddenly erupt, and her anger shot directly from the soles of her feet to the sky.

These days, she has been coughing in other people's classes. Unexpectedly, today she actually capsized and was pressed down by a student so that she could not lift her head up.

Bah!

Umbridge tore off a page from the writing board, then turned around and looked at Aaron angrily, "Is there anything else Mr. Gaius can do?"

"Uh... Professor, you may have misunderstood something." Aaron rubbed his neck sheepishly, "I just feel a little uncomfortable in my throat recently, please continue."

Umbridge: ...

Don't be angry, I can't be angry, my body is my own.

He could help Hagrid once, twice, or even three or four times, but he couldn't help him forever.

"That's it for this inspection of the Professor of Care of Magical Creatures." Umbridge put away her writing board and then looked at Hagrid meaningfully, "But since Professor Hagrid came back late, you still have to Check it out a few more times, don’t you have any objections?”

Hagrid was stunned for a moment, then shook his head.

"That's good." Umbridge gave Aaron a smile and hurried away from the students.

"Ahem!" Hagrid coughed, "Let's continue the class now.

This is Wu Wu, it is the first Thestral born in this forest, and it is also my favorite.

Thestrals are one of the Pegasus breeds, and they will be loyal to their masters after being tamed.

Their sense of direction is very good. Just tell it where you want to go and it will take you there, and it is very fast, faster than a broomstick, even Buckbeak can't compare..."

Everyone has a preliminary understanding of the Thestral creature, and has not encountered any danger.

However, due to the superstition that thestrals are unlucky in the magical world, students have a deep respect for them, and few dare to come up to them.

More than half an hour later, Hagrid's first class after his return officially ended.

He walked quickly to Aaron, and Draco and the others next to him left very wisely.

"Thank you very much this time, otherwise Umbridge would have degraded me to what extent."

"You're welcome." Aaron waved his hand nonchalantly, "You gave me a bunch of magical animal feathers. It would be too uninteresting to turn a blind eye."

He valued Hagrid very much as a supplier. If he was kicked out of Hogwarts by Umbridge, he would have to collect feathers from the Forbidden Forest himself if he wanted to get some magical animal feathers in the future.

"But I still have to remind you that if you only have a Thousand Suns to be a thief, but not a Thousand Suns to guard against thieves, Umbridge will definitely not let you go so easily."

"I can see it too," Hagrid said melancholy, "I felt full of malice as soon as I saw her."

"We warned you." Hermione came over and said, "A very serious reminder."

"How could I have imagined that she would be so disgusting!"

Hagrid was angry. He had lived for most of his life and thought that no one except the Dursleys could refresh his knowledge, but he didn't expect to meet such a strange person today.

"But the Thestral is quite interesting," Harry said. "It reminds me of Buckbeak."

"Want to go up and sit?" Hagrid asked meaningfully.

Harry was a little moved, but thinking that Umbridge might know about this, it would be terrible if it had a bad impact on Hagrid.

"Uh... next time!"

...

It's December, and as Christmas approaches, the prefect's work becomes heavier and heavier.

In addition to organizing the manpower to decorate the castle, they also have to take care of the overly active younger students who are excited because of the holidays.

Aaron is even busier and has to organize the D.A.'s Defense Against the Dark Arts training.

Room of Requirement, the last lesson before Christmas.

Thirty students from different grades and colleges were sitting on chairs, and Aaron on the podium said seriously, "The stun spell, the spell is to stun the enemy, and the effect is to stun the enemy.

This is the most commonly used spell in Defense Against the Dark Arts. It is less lethal but consumes less magic power. "

"Now raise your hands if you know this spell."

After the words fell, thirty people raised their right hands in unison.

Aaron burst into laughter. The scene was exactly the same as when he taught them the disarming spell.

“As I said before, if you can, you will, if you don’t, you won’t.

I'll give you another chance. If you know how to do it, I won't teach you. You can just train. "

The Creevey brothers hesitated for a moment and put down their hands angrily. Besides them, there was a Ravenclaw and two Hufflepuffs.

"Alas! I hope you will be more honest in future classes. After all, this is not for me to learn." Aaron said speechlessly, and then turned the ground into a huge soft cushion.

"Harry, you are responsible for teaching a few of them."

"I?"

"Of course it's you. It's not like you don't know how to cast a coma spell."

"knew."

"The remaining people will practice in pairs."

Everyone consciously separated, and the sound of "fainting" soon sounded in the classroom.

Aaron patrolled the classroom to avoid possible accidents during sparring.

When Fred and George saw him coming, they sandwiched him on the left and right.

"Did you forget something?" Fred pointedly asked.

"We have already mastered the five magic spells." George added, "Where is the Patronus Charm we agreed on?"

"This..." Aaron thought for a moment and said in deep thought: "Let's teach after the Christmas vacation!"

"ah?"

"Ah what? You don't think you can learn the Patronus Charm in one class, do you?"

The two looked at each other and sighed helplessly.

They still have some self-awareness. The Patronus Charm is a difficult magic, and they are really not sure that they can learn it in a short time.

The class ended quickly, and everyone left the Room of Requirement in twos and threes in the night.

Aaron returned to the common room and went to the Hall of Divine Sound. The hall was covered with a thick layer of white snow, and silver crystals hung upside down from the ceiling, shining brightly.

Several shadow ninjas are decorating a huge Christmas tree to create a festive atmosphere.

"Merry Christmas." The missing body greeted.

"It's not bad!" Aaron stretched his waist and lay directly on a bed, "I can relax before the vacation is over.

I've been very busy these days, teaching Defense Against the Dark Arts to thirty wizards with varying levels of skill, preparing lessons, training, and sometimes one-on-one tutoring. "

"So this is why you just left all your homework to me?"

"You have misunderstood. Even if there is no tutoring class, the homework will be left to you."

"I think so." The missing body said angrily, and then transferred all the experience of depicting the magic circle this semester to the main body's mind.

After receiving it, Aaron's face also glowed with joy.

Coupled with the experience of the past few months, the ultimate magic circle of five elemental magics can be completed in half a minute.

The high-level magic circles of light magic and dark magic can barely be cast instantly, but the high-level magic of these two elements consumes more money, so they must be used with caution.