Vol 2 Chapter 860: Transformation class and magical animal protection class

But the next day, Fanlin was still reprimanded. Naturally, this was from Professor McGonagall's care and love, although Harry thought it was terrifying.
The next day was still as usual. After a period of adaptation, Umbridge had mastered all the taught courses well.
In fact, when Fanlin took this Hermione to sit down in front of him, Professor Umbridge was already sitting in a small corner of the classroom with her notebook. This situation surprised Fanlin. You must know. This is Professor McGonagall's course. As the dean of Gryffindor and the vice president of Hogwarts, to put Professor McGonagall on the board, more than two-thirds of the board of directors must agree.
This is not a good goal.
When they sat down, Ron whispered "Great, let's see what Professor Umbridge will face?"
Obviously, everyone is very confident of Professor McGonagall, while Professor McGonagall is very obvious and disgusted with Umbridge.
Professor McGonagall walked straight into the classroom, and there was no sign that she knew Professor Umbridge was in her classroom.
"Okay," said Professor McGonagall, there was a sudden silence, and then he said, "Mr. Seamer, come here to get your homework-Miss Brown, come here to get this box of mice, don't look so stupid. They won't hurt you. —Send one to each classmate—"
"Uh, uh," Professor Umbridge pretended to cough a few times as she interrupted Dumbledore's last time. However, Professor McGonagall ignored her at all.
Susan sent Harry's work to Harry. Harry picked it up, and he was comforted that he got an E, thanks to the homework corrections made by Fanlin and Hermione, and Ron did.
"Okay, everyone, pay attention, listen carefully! Thomas, if you move that mouse again, I will put you in confinement. Most people have successfully made your snails disappear, and those will leave some Shell’s classmates need to grasp the main points of the spell again. Today, we are going to—"
"Um!" Professor Umbridge continued to cough.
"Who?" Professor McGonagall looked around, his eyebrows frowned.
"Professor, I want to know if I have received my note, I want to check on you—"
"Of course, I did. But now, you have to abide by my classroom discipline." Professor McGonagall turned around. Professor Umbridge looked like he had been slapped. But he did not speak, just sorted out the parchment on the clip, and then violently jotted down something on it.
But Professor McGonagall looked extremely cold and just continued to teach his class.
"Just like what I said: The Vanishing Curse becomes more complicated when it is used to disappear animals. Invertebrates like snails do not provide you with enough difficulty; while mammals like mice are slightly more difficult. It’s a little harder. But you can’t practice it before dinner because of this. Now let me check your spells so that I can determine how far you are!"
"Why did she forget Umbridge when she was giving a lecture?" Harry grinned and mumbled to Fanlin with his aura,-what Professor McGonagall did made his anger disappear.
"You should know a way,"
Umbridge did not patrol the class with Professor McGonagall as in Trauni's class. Perhaps he realized that Professor McGonagall would not allow her to do so.
But anyway, she sat in her little corner and wrote more things, and when Professor McGonagall told her that she could leave, a horrible expression appeared on Umbridge's face.
"So, let's start." Ron said, pinching the mouse's tail and putting the mouse back into the box next to Lavender. Immediately after that, he prodded with a magic wand.
The mouse's light flashed, and the color was obviously lightened a lot, but obviously this didn't affect Ron's good mood. Everyone was very happy to see Umbridge slumped.
When Fanlin and several people walked out of the classroom, Fanlin found Umbridge was close to the teacher’s desk; he touched Harry lightly, and at the same time touched Hermione and Ron on the other side. The four hid carefully on the side to eavesdrop.
"How long have you been teaching at Hogwarts?" Professor Umbridge asked.
"It's been thirty-nine years in December this year." Professor McGonagall said suddenly after closing her bag in a snap.
Professor Umbridge made a note.
"Very good!" Umbridge said weirdly, "You will receive the test results within ten days."
"I'll wait seriously." Professor McGonagall said, in a cold voice that was different from usual, and strode out the door.
"You three, hurry up." Professor McGonagall added abruptly and glanced at Harry, Ron, Fanlin and Hermione in front of her.
Harry didn't even give Professor McGonagall a normal smile, and of course he didn't get any rewards.
Harry was thinking that maybe the next time he saw Umbridge it might be time for the next confinement, but soon he found out that he was wrong.
When they crossed the grass to take the magical creature protection class, they found Umbridge she was standing next to Professor Grapland, holding her clip in her hand.
"You haven't taken this class before, haven't you?" When Harry and the others went to the activity platform and saw the tree guards lying in the wood chips like a bunch of twigs, they heard Umbridge ask.
"Exactly correct," Professor Grapland said, with his hands behind his back and his feet fiddled with the ball beside his feet. "I'm here to replace Professor Hagrid."
Ha looked at Fanlin and Hermione with a very uncomfortable look.
Malfoy is also whispering to Carat and Gore~EbookFREE.me~ He must really like this opportunity to spread rumors in the ministry. "Harry said in disgust. In fact, Malfoy hadn't said anything good about Hagrid.
"Um," Professor Umbridge said after lowering his voice, although Harry could still hear clearly.
"I thought—the principal seemed reluctant to give me information about these things—could you tell me why Professor Hagrid was not coming?"
Harry saw Malfoy approaching Umbridge and Professor Grapland with a longing look.
"Maybe I can't," Professor Grapland said with a relaxed smile. "I don't know much more than you know. I just received an owl from Dumbledore and asked if I could take a few weeks of teaching and work. I accept Now, that’s all I know. So can I start the class?"
"Yes, please," Professor Umbridge said, and began to record Umbridge in her notebook, which seemed to have changed the direction of inquiry between the class and the students. Start to ask students some questions about magical creatures. Most students answered very well.