Vol 2 Chapter 850: Break an appointment

This is almost something that many people cannot understand.
This is the difference in behavior caused by the so-called different ideas. There is no doubt that O'Neill's perspective is the firm Dumbledore's stand, and Lavender and the others, more than individuals, are still willing to believe in more official explanations.
This is the accumulation of the Ministry of Magic over the centuries, and more wizards are willing to believe what they have said and decided.
Judgment is particularly important here, but it is really rare in Hogwarts for people like Ernie to directly state his position without caring about others' opinions.
However, today’s course is still going to continue. For Fanlin, this is not a wonderful experience. For him, most of the content of the ordinary wizard level exam needs some theoretical filling, and Hermione, As long as you master the spell, you can pass the ordinary wizard rank test.
However, they had to prepare for the ultimate wizard exam.
Without arousing anyone's surprise, Sprout also started his class by telling the importance of the general wizard title examination.
In fact, Harry hopes that all teachers will start to stop doing this.
He is beginning to feel uneasy now. He has a feeling of twisting his stomach together and understands how much homework he has to do.
And when Professor Sprout assigned them a paper, this feeling obviously worsened.
Tired of the peculiar smell of dragon dung, Professor Sprout introduced a new fertilizer, and the students of Granfondo lined up and walked back to the tower.
After an hour and a half, no one said much; it was another very long day.
Harry was starving to death, he was about to begin his first five o'clock confinement with Umbridge. He didn't even put his schoolbag back in the Gryffindor Tower, so he went straight to dinner, so that he could put aside what she had left with him.
At the entrance of the hall, a loud, angry voice rang, "Oh, Potter!"
"What's the matter?" He complained weakly, turning to face Angelina, who looked emotional.
"I'll tell you what it is now," she said, coming straight and poking his chest vigorously with her finger. "How can you be late at five o'clock on Friday?"
"What?" Harry said, "Ah, by the way, goalkeeper trials!"
"Now you think about it!" Angelina roared, "I didn't tell you that I wanted to have a team test. Did you find someone who can cooperate well with everyone! I didn't tell you that I booked a special Quidditch. Strange venue? And you decide not to go!"
"I didn't decide not to go!" Harry said aggrieved, stabbed by these unfair words. "I was imprisoned by the woman in Umbridge because I told her the truth about the man who couldn't even say his name."
"Of course, you can go to her and ask her if the star can ask for leave," Angelina said excitedly, "I don't care what you do, as long as you want you can tell her that the person whose name cannot be mentioned is just your fantasy It's contrived, but you must come."
Angelina didn't stay too much, turned around and left in a hurry.
"What do you know?" Harry said to Ron, Fanlin and Hermione when they entered the building. "I think we'd better check the puddlemere league during training before the hope of solving the matter is cut off. Angelina will be stubborn."
"Why do you think it will be difficult to fake Umbridge?" Ron asked suspiciously.
"Hope is almost zero," Harry said frustratedly, tapping his wand on his plate and eating.
"I'd better try it, right? I don't know if I put it in a second confinement or something else." His mouth was full of potatoes, "I hope she won't leave me too late tonight, you know us Must write three papers, practice the disappearance spell for Professor McGonagall, practice the summoning spell for Professor Ferrich, complete the plant spectrum, and start writing Professor Trauni’s stupid dreaming diary?"
"Oh, this is nothing Harry." Fanlin said, "In fact, the four subjects are just right, and we should be thankful that the Magical Animal Conservation Class did not require more."
Ron groaned and looked at the ceiling. "It looks like it's going to rain."
"What does this have to do with our homework?" Hermione raised her eyelashes.
"It's okay." Ron said with his head down, he was just looking for something else to vent his energy.
"Perhaps..." Fanlin hesitated, "I suggest you take the time to deal with Angelina's affairs, or Ron will help you. Anyway, I don't think Umbridge is so easy to solve. If possible, I still hope you can protect yourself and don't take her to heart."
"What can she do to me? Labor? Copying?" Harry said in surprise.
"Perhaps." Fanlin shrugged. "I'm not sure, but it's definitely not a good thing. Anyway, she didn't invite you over for a cup of tea?"
"Oh, forget it, she asked me and I won't go." Harry said, "If she is willing to accept my statement, it seems to me that it is too late."
"I don't think this statement is valid." Fan Lin said, then put away the book Hermione had handed over.
"However, I don't recommend that you fight her in her office." Hermione continued, "You know, that woman doesn't want to be that kind on the surface."
"Alike?" Ron said loudly, "That pink toad? How could I never find her kind."
"Oh~EbookFREE.me~ This is indeed true, but what she tried to pretend was this feeling. There is no doubt that there will always be some people who believe it, just like most people are willing to believe in the Daily Prophet Same." Fanlin said lightly.
"That's definitely something wrong with their eyes and brain." Harry said angrily. "They don't even know what happened, or what happened to you or me."
"Speak down, Harry," Hermione said quickly. "This is not a question that can be discussed in the auditorium."
"They are blind." Harry said angrily, but then Harry silenced his voice.
Fanlin was right. He is becoming more and more irritable now. This is not a good phenomenon. Harry faintly felt that something was wrong with him, but this feeling...
"I'm full." Harry said angrily, "Angelina, you can help me deal with it. I'll go and negotiate with that woman to see if I can..."
"good luck……"