Chapter 345: Umbridge (Part 2)

Umbridge’s words have been very clear. Her main purpose of teaching this year is to help these students improve their theoretical knowledge and pass the upcoming OWL exam.
This is a good plan for mutual benefit. If her plan can be implemented smoothly, then Mike’s OWL test scores for this class of students will have a qualitative leap compared to previous periods, and she can use this opportunity to prove herself Ability on the way to education.
With this bottom line, whether she is preparing to take the next step in her official career or changing to a full-time job as a professor will be very smooth.
For students like Mike who are in the exam year, OWL is indeed the most important problem they need to face at the moment.
Many people also understand this truth, so they actually don't dislike Umbridge's way of education.
But many more people don't think so.
In fact, boys and girls of Mike’s age think more about having fun. Although the people around them are constantly emphasizing to them how important the OWL exam will be, they don’t actually have much actual tension. sense.
On the contrary, due to the constant reminders of the professors and the increasing pressure of Yu Zhong to study, they have an instinctive disgust for the word OWL.
For this reason, when Umbridge said the above passage, except for a few smart people who showed an expression of approval, most people instinctively frowned.
They hate this boring way of teaching purely theoretical!
What they desire is Lupin's kind of interesting teaching!
MacMinrui observed this. He elbows Franklin on the side of the stabbing. The latter knows, and quickly speaks:
"Professor, I don't quite understand what you are saying. Are you saying... as long as we master the theoretical knowledge, can we release defensive skills?"
"If you want to speak in my class, you have to raise your hand!"
Umbridge was obviously not so polite to Franklin as he was to Mike. She stared at Franklin with those big brown eyes, as if she wanted to stare him to death.
Franklin was a little hairy in his stare, and he instinctively raised his hand.
"It's not too difficult, isn't it?" Umbridge withdrew his gaze, "Then I will answer your question. If you can master the theoretical knowledge of defense art proficiently, then you can successfully release the defense spell. Of course. , The premise is proficiency!"
"Oh, I don't think so. Our curse class professor, Professor Flitwick, told us that practice and diligent practice are the keys to creating a powerful wizard." Mike said, "I always do this. Yes, and now, you see the result."
Mike finally untied his collar and saw three badges hung on his shirt, namely the Ravenclaw prefect badge, the Hogwarts duel champion memorial badge, and the Triple Finals champion memorial badge. (The commemorative badge does not have any magic attributes, only collection attributes.)
"I don't think there is anything wrong with my teaching. You know that this is a curriculum plan carefully formulated by educational experts specially trained by the Ministry of Magic. Do you think you are smarter than these experts?"
"I doubt the authenticity of your words, because this teaching goal seems to me to be full of loopholes!" Mike spread his arms and said to the students around him, "God, we are a group of people who learn magic in a magic school. Wizard, but our Defense Against the Dark Arts class professor is not going to teach us defense skills. Is there anything more absurd than this?"
Many people in the classroom showed approving eyes. As Mike said, many of them thought that they came to Hogwarts to learn the spell, but now the professor is unwilling to let them learn defense skills. How can this be accepted by them.
"Enough! I don't want to listen to your nonsense anymore!" Umbridge said, "Classes are about to begin now!"
As soon as Umbridge's voice fell, many hands appeared in the classroom. Obviously, Mike's speech just now aroused the emotions of the students.
And the culprit Mike is sitting in his place now, as if he didn't do everything just now.
Umbridge did not intend to go deeper on this topic. She completely ignored the raised hands, turned the page back, and said at the same time:
"Well, classmates, time waits for no one. Now, please turn to page 5 of "Magic Defense Theory" and read "Chapter One, Basic Principles of Introduction"."
Those hands were raised for a long time, but seeing Umbridge didn't mean to pay any attention, he could only put it down obediently, and flipped up the "Magic Defense Theory".
The content of this book is very boring, and it is mixed with a lot of esoteric sentences and knowledge. A powerful wizard like Mike seems to be struggling, let alone other students.
After reading it for a while, Mike put down the heavy and heavy book in his hand, took out the blackthorn wand and a whole set of wand maintenance tools, and started to maintain his wand.
And his action seemed to be a signal, almost all the students around put down the book in unison, and cast their sights on his side.
For them, even watching Mike take care of his wand is much more interesting than watching the complicated and esoteric "Theory of Magical Defense".
Umbridge's brows frowned again, and by this time she had understood that Mike had come to hit her place today.
"Mike, you are not allowed to do other things in class." She said in a sweet enough voice, "I believe your wand has not reached the point where it needs immediate care."
"Sorry, Professor Umbridge. But your class is really boring. If I don't find something to distract, I'm afraid I will fall asleep."
As soon as this statement came out, there was a burst of laughter in the classroom again.
Everyone is looking at Mike with excitement. This is Mike Tonley, who will always dare to do what they don't care about.
And the smirk that had been hanging on Umbridge's face finally disappeared. She stared at Mike closely and said every word:
"Mike, please pay attention to your words and deeds. It is class time. You interrupted my class time and time again. This is an extremely serious violation of discipline. I could have deducted your points or put you in confinement, but in view of... "
"Then you can turn it off." Mike interrupted. "It just so happens. I want to prove something too."
Mike looked at the people around him and said, "Confirm if you will use severe physical punishment on the students."
As soon as he said this, the classroom was silent, and everyone was looking at Umbridge with unbelievable eyes.
Since Dumbledore became the principal, Hogwarts has not seen a professor physically punishing students for many years. Even the most unlovable Snape, the ultimate punishment for students is just You need to dissect some disgusting biological materials.
"Jingle Bell!"
A crisp alarm sounded from a seat next to Mike. Franklin hurriedly took out an alarm clock from his bag, yanked off the bell, and said embarrassedly:
"Sorry, Professor. I didn't mean it, but it seems that get out of class time is up. Are you..."
There was another commotion in the classroom, and many students had even begun to organize their schoolbags to rush out of the classroom at any time.
On the podium, Umbridge took a deep breath.
It can be said that her lesson today was completely messed up by Mike, which made her very depressed.
Seeing the tumultuous students and Mike's mocking eyes, Umbridge tilted his head and sneered:
"Since you want to try so much, then I do what you want. Confinement! At seven o'clock tonight, please come to my office to make an appointment on time!"
"Now, get out of class is over!"
Umbridge knocked down the table heavily, and then walked out of the classroom with a twist, and as Umbridge left, the classmates in the classroom suddenly exploded.
They surrounded Mike with excitement, and you asked each and every one whether the physical punishment Mike just said was true.
"Of course, as far as I know, the first victim is Gryffindor’s second-year student, Zhou Hong. If you don’t believe me, you can ask the people in Gryffindor, and I believe they will give you a positive answer. . As for whether I will be the second one, it depends on tonight."
Hearing that the surrounding students looked at each other, and many of them showed a worried look.
"Mike, you must be careful." A Ravenclaw girl grabbed Mike's hand and said worriedly, "The old witch, Umbridge, she might do something disgusting to you!"
"Yes, yes!" Another Hufflepuff girl forcibly squeezed the crowd and got close to Mike, "Don't let her take advantage of it!"
...
Looking at the group of Yingying Yanyan around him, Mike felt quite speechless.
Originally, there were not many women who gathered around Mike when Penello was still in school, but now that Penello graduates, the little girl next to him hides, even with his bad reputation now. Can't drive away.
When Mike felt helpless, Franklin came out again to help.
I saw that he relied on the muscles that he had trained for a long time in Quidditch sports to squeeze the crowd out of the periphery to Mike's side, and then he pulled Mike and walked out of the crowd without saying a word.
After finally pulling Mike out of the classroom, Franklin let go of Mike's arm, rubbing his arm and waist and grinning:
"Hey! These women are crazy, look at pinching me!"
He opened his clothes, but in Mike's eyes, Franklin's body was completely dark, and there was no so-called bruise at all.
"Oh! This is really a serious injury!"
Mike said in an exaggerated tone deliberately.
"You still make fun of me! Watch and fight!"
Mike and Franklin were fighting as they walked to Ravenclaw's lounge. Cheers and laughter continued along the way, and neither of them cared about the subsequent confinement, because they all knew that Umbridge would never do anything to Mike.
But that the two of them are not worried does not mean that the others are not worried either.
In fact, not long after Mike arrived in the Ravenclaw Lounge, the ‘feat’ he had just given in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class had spread throughout Hogwarts Castle.
This is thanks to the girls who are disliked by Mike. These people may not be good at learning, but they are better at gossip.
When the incident reached Gryffindor College, Ron, Harry, and Zhou Hong couldn't stand it first. They hurried to the entrance of the Ravenclaw lounge, wanting to find Mike to understand the whole story.
However, they were blocked by the eagle head knocker.
Until Hermione was late, the three of them finally entered the Ravenclaw lounge.
"If you are trying to avenge Zhou Hong, I don't think it's a good idea." Hermione said excitedly with her hands on her hips. "There has never been a good fruit against the teacher! She doesn't even have to put you in confinement, just You need to ignore you, so that your OWL score will plummet."
Ron, Harry, and Zhou Hong looked at each other, their expressions a little unnatural.
No way, Hermione's appearance at the moment was really terrifying, and they couldn't say anything that they had originally wanted to say.
"I don't think I still need to take the OWL exam."
Mike's tone was very flat, and as he spoke, he took out four bottles of Dolphin's Magic Drink and handed them to several people.
This indifferent attitude made Hermione even more angry, and her small mouth and small head were very cute.
"How can you say that, this is an OWL test, in case the test fails..."
Hermione’s voice stopped abruptly because she suddenly saw a large urban shadow pattern engraved on the cap of the bottle of Dolphin’s Drinking Bottle that Mike handed over, and there was a line of words underneath this pattern. Los Santo Magic Group.
She finally understood what Mike said he didn’t need to take the OWL exam~EbookFREE.me~ With such a behemoth as the Los Santos Magic Group, even if Mike quit school now, he can live without anything in the next half of his life. To live a very luxurious life.
Hermione covered her chest. She felt her heart twitching. She worked so hard to read and even used a time converter, a tool that would shorten her life in disguise, in order to be able to pass the OWL exam and later. Get a good score in the NEWT exam.
But even if she really got the good grades of Quanyou, after graduation, she can only go to the Ministry of Magic to be a clerk with a weekly salary of 50 dollars.
But Mike, he doesn't need to work hard now, because his achievements are beyond his peers in his lifetime.
Mike raised his eyebrows. He could see that Hermione was really angry, and said quickly:
"Oh! Don't be angry, take a deep breath Hermione, take a deep breath!
Okay, I'm serious. I can’t really blame this thing, Umbridge did it too much! Seriously, if it's you, I'm afraid it will be more excessive than what I did! "
Mike's words caused Harry and the others who were drinking their drinks to be stunned. They looked at Mike in a puzzled manner, not quite understanding what he meant.
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