Chapter 364: Review initiated again

The next day, the long-lost sun again hung over Hogwarts Castle.
　　 The golden sunlight shone into the castle, dispelling the annoying cold of Hogwarts in winter.
It seems that due to the weather, everyone is in a very good mood. When Mike got up to go out to go to class, he found that every student who came and went almost had a smile on his face, as if they didn't remember what happened yesterday. .
　　 However, when he and a group of Ravenclaws came to the Transfiguration classroom to prepare for the class, they found a nasty pink figure at the desk writing something in a corner of the classroom.
　　 "Why did she come?"
　　 Franklin asked in a low voice.
　　 And he dared to say what he said, Umbridge, who was wearing a pink furry coat in the corner, raised his head as if he had heard it, grinned in the direction of Mike and Franklin, and smiled silently.
　　 Franklin’s face showed a look of horror, and he quickly lowered his head, while Mike gave Umbridge a cold look.
　　"Step~Step~Step"
　　 Accompanied by the crisp sound of high heels stepping on the stone floor, Professor McGonagall walked into the classroom quickly, and at this time the clock on the wall was pointing exactly at eight o'clock-the class started.
　　 When everyone saw this, they sat down quickly, but many people found that Umbridge, who was sitting behind the seat, had no sign of leaving.
　　On the contrary, seeing Professor McGonagall appear, she straightened up instead.
"Okay," Professor McGonagall put a big box on the table. From her expression, she didn't seem to notice Umbridge at all. "Anderson, come and send this box of mice-- Don't put on that scared face anymore, this is not the first time you have used mice to experiment with the disappearance spell!"
Hearing that the Hufflepuff boy named Anderson hurried forward and took the box of paper boxes that were still shaking. He was about to send it down as instructed, but heard a loud cough from the back of the classroom. .
　　 "Cough! Cough!"
　　 Umbridge’s cough echoed clearly in the classroom, and everyone looked back at her. However, Professor McGonagall on the podium still asked him to distribute the rats as if he hadn’t heard them.
"The content of our class is still to cast the Vanishing Curse on the mouse. I know that many of our students have been able to use the Vanishing Curse perfectly to make the mouse disappear, but there are many students who have not completely mastered it, so we must want……"
　　 "Cough! Cough!"
　　 Umbridge’s cough sounded again. This time Professor McGonagall seemed to think that he could no longer ignore it. He frowned and looked at Umbridge and asked:
"what happened?"
　　 "Professor, I just want to know if you have received my note, it should state that I am coming to check your class today and—"
"I obviously received it, otherwise I will ask you what you did in my classroom." Professor McGonagall was obviously unwilling to talk to Umbridge too much, and immediately turned his head and looked at everyone again. Said, "As I just said, today I will continue—"
　　 "Cough! Cough!"
　　 The cough sounded for the third time. This time, many people in the classroom showed good-looking expressions on their faces.
　　Professor McGonagall is not a beloved professor, and her strict education method and rigid personality make many people hate her very much.
　　 So after experiencing the expulsion of Trelawney yesterday, many students present very much hope that Professor McGonagall can have a major conflict with Umbridge.
　　 This is not to say that the students hope that Professor McGonagall will be kicked out of Hogwarts like Trelawney. Everyone just wants to see Professor McGonagall making a fool of himself.
　　 Things quickly developed in the direction that many people imagined. Professor McGonagall, who was repeatedly interrupted in class, seemed to be really angry. He said to Umbridge in an icy tone:
　　 "I don't understand. How can I understand my usual teaching methods if you keep interrupting me? You must know that when I speak, I don't allow others to speak!"
　　 Umbridge's face turned red quickly, perhaps angry or annoyed, but there is no doubt that she looks very funny now, because many people in the classroom laughed directly.
　　 And this made Umbridge's face even redder.
　　 But she didn't speak, let alone lose her temper. Instead, she stared at McGonagall fiercely, and then she became annoyed and wrote on the notebook she was carrying.
　　 Many people in the classroom showed disappointment. Everyone wanted to see Umbridge angry with Professor McGonagall so that she could not get off the stage.
　　 However, Umbridge's performance is really disappointing.
　　 Professor McGonagall on the podium still looked indifferent, shaking the lesson plan in his hand, raising his head and continuing the lecture.
　　 During the rest of this class, Umbridge did not interrupt Professor McGonagall's class again, but kept writing something in the notebook. He stood up and left the classroom until the end of get out of class.
　　 Judging from her scary face when she left, what she just wrote in the notebook must be bad.
　　 "Why did she start the censorship again?" Franklin asked suspiciously, "I remember she hasn't conducted such boring censorship on other professors since we were what happened that day."
　　 Putting away the books, Mike replied as he walked to the classroom for the next class:
　　 "Why can it be? Of course it was yesterday's event that regained her confidence."
　　 "Then let's...do you want to?" Franklin whispered, his voice getting lower and lower, and at the same time he raised his right hand and took a throat wiping motion, "Ka!"
　　 "She is still useful, and Dumbledore is coming back, so we have to keep a low profile this time, understand?"
　　 After explaining to Franklin blankly, Mike walked out of the classroom without looking back.
　　……
　　 Their next class is the potions class with Gryffindor. I have to say that this is very rare, because Gryffindor's potions class is usually taken with Slytherin.
　　 It is said that Dumbledore personally set the schedule, in order to allow Gryffindor and Slytherin to get in touch with each other and improve the relationship.
　　 It's a pity that, from the current situation, this method has not only failed to play a practical role, but the relationship between the other two colleges is worse.
　　The potions class professor is located in a large basement in Hogwarts Castle. Because it is a basement, the temperature here is very cold, almost no different from outdoor.
　　 So the students who went to class either put on a thick cloak, or they added a heat preservation charm to keep warm.
To be honest, Mike also has some understanding of the structure of ancient castles like Hogwarts. The basement in such ancient castles is generally used as a cell and a vegetable cellar, that is, when there are prisoners. , Used to store vegetables and fruits in spring and summer when there are no prisoners.
　　 Every time he thinks that serious people like Professor Snape are teaching them in a big vegetable cellar, Mike can't help but laugh.
　　 Only this time he couldn't laugh, because when he and Franklin and others rushed to the potions classroom, they were surprised to find that Umbridge appeared in the corner of the classroom again.
　　 "What does she want to do?!"
　　 Franklin exclaimed, but this time he was ignored at all, because Snape had already arrived.
　　 He shook his large black cloak and walked towards the podium in a stride. His cloak was swayed by the wind he brought up, making him look like a giant bat.
　　 A smile bloomed on Umbridge's face, and she nodded to Professor Snape on her own, but the latter, like the previous Professor McGonagall, completely ignored her.
　　 "Boom!"
　　 Following Professor Snape who walked to the podium waved his hand, the door of the classroom was closed. The loud noise caused by the closing door shocked Neville, but more people didn't care.
　　Because Snape would do this every time in class, the loud noise was like a class bell to them.
　　 "Everyone will find out," Snape said in his low, sarcastic tone, "we have a guest today."
　　 He pointed at Umbridge, who stood up and nodded at the crowd as if he hadn't heard the sarcasm in Snape's words, and then sat down again.
　　 Sharp-eyed Mike noticed that many Gryffindors around him were extremely excited at the moment, especially Harry and Ron. The smiles on their faces had not disappeared since they discovered Umbridge appeared here.
"Continue to make up the enhancer today, you will see the mixture you left from last class, if you make it right, you should be able to do it after the weekend. The method of operation—" Snape raised his wand again, "— —On the blackboard. Let’s start!"
After saying this, a bottle of turbid liquid and a lot of strange potion materials appeared in front of everyone in the classroom. Everyone followed the content on the blackboard and Snape was carrying a magic wand. Keep patrolling around.
At this time, you can find that Harry is the student he cares most about, because he has been walking back and forth with Harry almost all the time, but when there is a problem with Harry’s dispensing process, he will grin open his big mouth, Harry spit out the most vicious words.
　　 If you look closely, you can still see that every time Snape has finished blaming Harry, his eyes will have a smile, as if ridiculing Harry was a pleasure for him.
　　 It's a pity that Snape's joyful time will soon be over. Umbridge, who was sitting at the back of the classroom, was silent for a while? He actually came to Snape's side and said in a relaxed manner:
　　 "Oh, as expected to be Professor Snape, he can teach even such advanced potions as enhancers!"
　　 Snape didn't answer, but he straightened his waist slowly and turned to look at Umbridge.
　　 The smile in his eyes is quickly fading, replaced by a kind of extreme void, like a dead lake, disturbing.
　　 Mike's eyes shrank abruptly. For him who was also proficient in Occlumency, it was Snape's reaction at this moment. He was not familiar with it-it was a manifestation of initiating Occlumency!
　　 "Now...how long have you been teaching at Hogwarts?"
　　 Umbridge asked, and at the same time the quill she left on the spot floated, ready to record.
　　 "Ten~Four~Year~"
　　 Snape spoke very slowly and deliberately prolonged the pitch, which made him seem to be playing with Umbridge deliberately.
　　 But Snape's words didn't carry the obvious sarcasm as usual. On the contrary, they were very empty, just like his expressionless face and cold and merciless eyes.
　　 "The first thing you applied for was actually a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, right?"
　　 "Yes~"
　　 "But did not apply?"
　　 "It's obvious~ but~ easy~ see~"
　　 Franklin who was next to Mike chuckled out, and Umbridge and Snape Ziqi not far away turned to look at him.
　　 "Ah~ah! I'm sorry!"
　　 Franklin hurriedly apologized, and Snape and Umbridge looked at each other again.
　　 "You have applied to teach Defense Against the Dark Arts class many times since you entered school, right?"
　　 "Yes~"
　　 "Do you know why Dumbledore repeatedly refused to use you?"
　　 "I suggest you ask him~"
"I will."
　　 Umbridge put on a smile on her face, while the quill she left in place continued to write.
　　 saw that she returned to her seat, put away the quill, turned and left the classroom.
　　 When she left, a trace of anger appeared in Snape's originally empty and cold eyes. He turned and walked to the podium, saying coldly:
　　 "Ravenclaw deducts 20 points! Also, Franklin, you write me an article about the correct configuration of this potion, and hand it in next class!"
　　 Franklin made a face behind him, but didn't make any resistance.
　　 It wasn't until after class was over that Franklin's emotions exploded. He hugged his head and said painfully:
　　 "He is revenge! I laughed at his poor performance in front of Umbridge in revenge!"
　　 Franklin's voice is very loud~EbookFREE.me~ Many Gryffindor students have also heard it.
　　 "Who made you unbearable!" Harry said triumphantly, "Me and Ron also laughed, but we covered our mouths with our hands, so we didn't laugh!"
　　 "Damn it! I'm going to report you!"
　　 Franklin said viciously, but his words were not threatening, and everyone laughed.
　　 "Don't you think something is wrong?" Hermione frowned. "Why did Umbridge come to review Snape, shouldn't they be in the same group?"
　　 Mike flicked his eyebrows when he heard this, and said with a smile: "Maybe I know!"
　　 Curious eyes focused on Mike instantly.
　　 Seeing this, the smile on Mike's face became more and more weird. He pulled Harry and the others closer and waited for them to form a circle before whispering:
　　 "You don't know, Umbridge and Snape actually went to school together at Hogwarts, and they belonged to Slytherin College."
　　 "Oh!" Harry suddenly realized, "So you mean they have hatred!"
"No, it's not that simple!" Mike's smile became more weird, and his voice became smaller. "I heard people say that Umbridge once pursued Snape when he was in school, but it's a pity ...Hehehe!"
　　 Hearing this, everyone looked at each other, their faces were full of shock, but after reacting, they all made a strange smile like Mike!