Chapter 476 Hermione's Plan

The moment she saw Harry take out the gloves, Umbridge's smile froze on her face.

What the hell? !

How come we are suddenly having a pure-blood duel while attending class?

Damn Sebastian, that must have been what he taught Harry Potter.

To be honest, Umbridge had no intention of dueling with Harry at all.

The reason is simple: we are totally defeated!

She watched the entire live broadcast of the Big Five Tournament and had a very intuitive understanding of Harry's powerful fighting ability. Even some Aurors from the Ministry of Magic admitted that he had reached the level of an elite Auror.

But I am just a clerical wizard who sits in the office all year round, and there is no possibility of winning at all.

Let’s listen to the assistant they want to invite, Sirius Black, the first tough guy to escape from Azkaban, who made many Aurors run around in circles.

Mia Swann was the one who suppressed the hooligans and maintained order in the Quidditch World Cup camp. She was also Sebastian's wife, so no one dared to provoke her.

What the hell!

Umbridge cursed in her heart, but she couldn't vent her anger.

In the end, Sebastian was also dragged out. Is it necessary? Isn't this pure bullying? Why didn't you ask Dumbledore to be your assistant, you bastard?

However, Umbridge had no time to think about these messes.

Looking at Harry approaching slowly with his mouth curled up, her expression completely distorted.

"Harry Potter, what are you doing? I'm a professor at Hogwarts, are you threatening me?"

She pointed her wand at Harry and staggered backwards, quickly closing the distance between them, fearing that the other party would speed up and smash his gloves into her face, thus ending the duel.

"Professor, don't run! You are a professor, how can you be afraid of a fifth-year student?" Harry still walked towards Umbridge slowly, seeming to enjoy the pleasure of making the other party look bad.

"Harry Potter! You can't do this, you can't..." Umbridge shuttled between the desks and chairs, and finally ran quickly along the wall towards the classroom door.

"Wait here. I want to report to my superiors that there are big problems with Hogwarts' education. Very big problems."

Seeing Umbridge's back disappearing in a panic at the classroom door, the little wizards burst into laughter.

"This is too cowardly. Potter hasn't even started yet, why did he run away?"

"Report it to your superiors? Why are you acting like a child? If you can't beat them, you go to the parents."

"Don't worry, Harry. Even if she reports it to Fudge, it will be useless. There is no law prohibiting pure-blood duels."

"Don't just think about having fun, what about our Defense Against the Dark Arts class?"

Hearing this, the young wizards looked at each other in bewilderment. They had a hunch that it would be difficult for them to learn useful knowledge in Umbridge's class, and that their OWL exams would be doomed if they continued like this. After all, most of them were ordinary students and could not compare with a top student like Harry Potter.

What's more, based on Professor Moody's teaching experience last year, fifth-grade students will begin to learn the dark arts.

Everyone had to learn various methods to fight against the dark magic under the guidance of the professor. If no one taught them, this part of the knowledge would definitely be lost. Among the people present, only Harry, who had attended the Auror training class, had been exposed to relevant knowledge.

"How about," a little wizard suggested, "Harry, you come and teach us? Seriously, no kidding."

In an instant, almost all the young wizards turned their eyes to Harry who was walking towards his seat.

Hermione's heart moved, and she keenly realized that this was a great opportunity, an opportunity to help Harry change his reputation and gather people's hearts. At the same time, she could also use this opportunity to exercise her political skills and prepare for entering the Ministry of Magic in the future.

She immediately stood up and pulled Harry to the podium without saying anything.

"Everyone, you all know that the OWL exam results will accompany us throughout our lives, and the results of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class are of utmost importance. But the new professor obviously doesn't take this to heart, so we need to save ourselves."

"I am going to apply to Professor Swann for a Defense Against the Dark Arts Club, and I will try to help everyone get good grades in this course."

"Hermione," Ron immediately supported and sang a duet with Hermione, "What are you going to do? This course is not that easy."

Hermione smiled confidently, looked at everyone and said, "I will contact Professor Moody and ask him for a lesson plan, then use a spell to copy it and distribute it to everyone."

"Granger, what should we do if we can't understand the professor's lesson plan?"

"It's easy. Leave it to me," Hermione said without hesitation. "I will summarize all the key points of OWL according to the lesson plan, and then everyone can use the old textbooks to study the theoretical part by themselves."

"As for the practical part," Hermione stepped back and let Harry stand in the middle of the podium, "Harry is absolutely capable of teaching this part. In the weekly dueling club, he can teach everyone and then accompany everyone in practical exercises like Professor Moody did."

"Hermione," Harry looked at Hermione in confusion, "What if students from other grades join the club? I can't teach so many students?"

Hermione had already considered this without Harry's reminder, or rather, she had originally planned to bring all the students in the school into this club.

Of course, Harry doesn't have the energy to teach everyone, and if he fails to cover everything, it will only bring Harry into trouble.

But this is not a problem for Hermione. She plans to recruit a few more outstanding and like-minded students to teach together. It would be best if there are students from various colleges, such as Cedric from Hufflepuff, and male and female prefects from various colleges.

In this way, even if Umbridge wanted to cause trouble, she would not be able to do so, after all, the law does not hold everyone responsible.

However, Slytherin...

Hermione glanced at the quiet Malfoy, not knowing for a moment whether she should invite him. However, she still patiently told all the students about her plan.

"Granger," Malfoy's voice rang out as the young wizards responded, "I have no interest in joining your club and working with Pot-T."

When Harry and Umbridge had a conflict, Malfoy realized that the conflict between the two was irreconcilable and today's matter was definitely not over.

After all, Harry's student status put him in a weak position when facing Umbridge. As long as Umbridge didn't call Harry a liar, Harry had no good reason to deal with her.

On the contrary, Umbridge can use her status as a professor to control Harry from many angles.

So, Malfoy decided to have another conflict with Harry to let Umbridge know that there were still people in the school who disliked Harry as much as she did.

If she wants to continue making trouble, there is a great possibility that she will win me over, and then the initiative will be in my hands.

Malfoy was not sure what Umbridge would do, but this was just a casual move, as he still had to continue acting out the breakup with Harry.

He stood up and said lazily, "If any Slytherin students don't like Harry Potter, you are welcome to come to me. I am also willing to provide you with teaching guidance in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class."

Ron was so angry that he just stood up and was about to make a sarcastic remark when he saw the familiar figure of Professor McGonagall appear at the classroom door. He shrank his neck and quickly sat down.

"Harry Potter," Professor McGonagall said seriously, waving at Harry on the podium, "Please come with me."