Chapter 229: Duties of senior prosecutors

The next day, which is Monday morning.
Jon originally thought that he would not see their new senior prosecutor until the second session of the magical animal protection class.
Unexpectedly, in the herbal medicine class, the class was only halfway--
Under the leadership of Professor Sprout, they used dragon dung to fertilize the soil in the greenhouse; the pink toad suddenly broke into the greenhouse.
"Professor, I just want to know if you have received my note, which informs you of the date and time for investigating your class!" Umbridge walked directly to Professor Sprout, using that kind of babbling girl Yin said.
At the same time, she glanced at Professor Sprout's patchy hat and mud all over with a little disgust.
"Of course." Professor Pomona Sprout replied in a calm and concise tone.
Umbridge nodded and motioned for her to continue class.
Professor Sprout ignored her, watching the students use dragon dung to fertilize, and at the same time telling them several pollination techniques.
The corner of Jon’s eyes has been paying attention to Umbridge... She has been looking around, listening to Professor Sprout’s lecture, she seemed to be a little confused. In terms of super class.
Umbridge also wisely did not interrupt Professor Sprout's lecture.
Until her lecture was over and the students began to collect pollen with sealed paper bags, the Umri Wizard leaned to Professor Sprout's side.
"How long have you been teaching at Hogwarts?" Professor Umbridge asked.
"September this year has just passed thirty-six years." Professor Sprout smiled at her courteously.
Professor Umbridge made a few notes in her notebook.
"Dumbledore hired you?" Umbridge asked curiously.
"Yes!" Professor Sprout nodded: "I had just graduated from Hogwarts a few days ago... He wrote to tell me that Professor Brewster was about to retire, and asked if I would take her place. , Then I will come to Hogwarts..."
"You are an honorary member of the International Herbal Association, and you have published seven articles in the "Witcher and the Grass" magazine, right?" Umbridge continued to ask.
"Yes..." Professor Sprout nodded: "These are the results of my research over the years!"
"You will receive the results of your investigation within ten days..." Umbridge finally put down the quill and notebook in his hand and said.
"Okay thank you!"
...
After the herbal medicine class, it is the magical animal protection class.
They were no longer taking this class next to Hagrid's hut. Umbridge took them to a free classroom on the third floor of the castle.
A small amount of dust remained on the desks and chairs in the classroom.
"Good morning, classmates?"
"Good morning, Professor Umbridge!" With the previous experience, all the students shouted out almost with all their strength.
Umbridge nodded with satisfaction: "Very good!"
"Our lesson is about horsemen... Please turn to page 126 of your book "Where are Fantastic Beasts"!"
"This kind of monster is a human above the waist, usually with red hair and beard, but below the waist is a shiny brown horse body with a long red tail behind it.
"However, the Ministry of Magic still considers horsemen to be magical creatures "close to human intelligence" in accordance with the second paragraph of Article 15 of the Department of Management and Control of Magical Animals. However, for those horsemen, they think surprisingly, The gift of the Ministry of Magic is a humiliation!"
"The Department of Fantastic Beasts Management and Control has set up a department of horse people liaison office since 1947, but in fact almost no horse people use it." Umbridge paused and continued: "In fact,'be sent Going to the Ma Ren Liaison Office' has become an internal joke in the Fantastic Beast Management and Control Department, meaning that the person mentioned is about to be fired."
When Umbridge mentioned the horseman, he always had a superior tone.
"There is no doubt that, as far as I am concerned, horsemen should be controlled more strictly... They should be kept in small spaces and put up signs to ensure that they will not accidentally hurt others..."
...
It's another boring lesson about protecting magical animals.
In the past, Professor Hagrid, Professor Grapland and even Professor Keitelburn would bring some interesting magical animals over to let them get in touch.
And here in Umbridge, only those few sentences will be repeated dull and tedious
What werewolves are vicious, horsemen are evil, giants are stupid... It feels like a child shouting slogans, extremely boring.
It's not just Jon who feels this way, many Slytherin students also think so.
Especially Astoria, she has a straight face from beginning to end in Umbridge's class.
Seeing her expression, Jon couldn't help but worry about her...
It is a pity that it is not easy to come forward to remind her.
...
After eating lunch at noon, they came to the spell classroom on the fourth floor.
In addition to Flitwick, Umbridge had been waiting here long ago.
She bent down and looked at Flitwick who was standing on a stack of thick books, then took out her magic wand into a tape measure, and measured Flitwick's height.
"Three-and-a-half feet tall!" Umbridge was only heard saying with a look of contempt, and at the same time he started to write something in his notebook.
However, Flitwick did not see Umbridge at all. When he was air, he continued to teach the students of Ravenclaw and Slytherin "Flying Curse"; and the opposite of "Flying Curse" The spell "Expulsion spell".
When he saw Flitwick controlling a pair of armor precisely, flying around in the classroom, even dancing...don’t mention how wonderful the expression on Umbridge’s face was.
She stopped Melinda Pobin from Ravenclaw to find out what class was like.
Miss Pobin naturally wouldn't speak ill of their dean~EbookFREE.me~ just replied that the class was very good.
Although Umbridge looked very ugly, it seemed that he finally accepted his fate...
After writing down a few pens in the notebook, she ran to the podium while the bell rang after class.
"How long have you been teaching at Hogwarts?" Umbridge asked.
"Forty-four years," Flitwick said flatly.
"That means you were not hired by Dumbledore?" Umbridge continued to ask.
"Yes... When I first came to school, Albus was still a teacher of Defense Against the Dark Arts, and we were colleagues."
"You will receive the results of your investigation within ten days..." Umbridge recorded all these in his notebook, and finally put down the quill and notebook in his hand a little unwillingly.
"Okay, I know!" Flitwick nodded.