From Hogwarts Legacy to Hogwarts

Chapter 138 Potential confrontation

Halia saw Fred and George laughing and told herself that Cedric's trouble in that dormitory was their idea.Because they found that the content of Umbridge's lessons for each grade was the same. Whether it was the fifth grade in the owls year or the freshman freshman, the textbooks were exactly the same, and the course content remained unchanged.

Halia laughed mockingly: "She has worked very hard to get this salary. It is enough to tell everyone in the hall of the auditorium. There are seven grades in four colleges, and each grade will say it once." Said Seeing an empty classroom, I walked in and prepared to do my homework.

Fred and George followed her, and the three sat down at the empty classroom table, producing parchment and quills.

Fred smiled: "You think the same as we do." Then he opened the textbook, "I still have a paper on the history of magic by Professor Binns."

"So we think she wants to subtly change the views of some students through this kind of teaching. Why don't we make a move first." George smiled and unfolded the parchment.

"Do you include 'Cedric'?" Halia looked at the two people in front of her. She remembered that these two people had no obvious intention to boycott Umbridge before, and they were only focused on developing products.

Fred raised his head and hesitated for a while, and imitated Halia's vague answer: "Not necessarily, it depends on the situation."

"I thought you would have great opinions on his victory over Gryffindor two years ago." Halia was a little surprised, she didn't expect them to get mixed up with Cedric.

"Everything counts. Quidditch is Quidditch, and Pink Toad is a toad. If she hadn't put Harry in detention, Gryffindor would definitely win another Quidditch trophy this year." Referring to Quidditch Odd, Fred was even more displeased with Umbridge.

"Harry's confinement will affect your selection of new players?" Halia didn't react for a while.

"Angelina thinks so." George shrugged and explained to Halia, "She hopes that the new players can cooperate with all the old players."

"The difficulty sounds quite high." Halia originally wanted to practice the spell homework assigned by Professor Flitwick, but found it difficult to concentrate while chanting the spell while talking, so she gave up, "What did Professor Binns assign?" Homework? I have History of Magic tomorrow."

"So you want to write it in advance?" Fred smiled at Halia, "As expected of Ravenclaw. Talk about the fuse of the goblin rebellion. Professor Binns' class can also be held in the auditorium hall." Fred De added.

Halia opened the history of magic textbook: "Professor Binns will thank you very much."

For a moment, the only sound in the empty classroom was the sound of quill writing on parchment.Halia looked at the History of Magic textbook for a while, and noticed that the two people next to her had messed up their homework - the writing was large and bad, and some of them didn't even look like a correct word.

"How is your new product development going?" Seeing that they had put away the parchment for their homework, Halia squinted her eyes and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to use it directly in Umbridge's class? "Then took out the parchment from the bag, and wrote on the top: Secret Story - the new Hogwarts professor who is keen on corporal punishment.

Halia pushed the parchment to the middle of the table in front of her, and looked at Fred and George next to her with questioning eyes.

Fred and George shook their heads and sighed. George said in a regretful tone, "The nosebleed nougat you ate this morning is still a semi-finished product. After eating it, the nosebleed will continue to flow. We haven't found a solution to this problem. If you didn't find We want, we weren't going to take it to product testers in the first place."

"What about the others?" Halia recalled, "Colorful skipping candy? Or quick-acting skipping candy?"

"Stunned marshmallow?" Fred flipped through a small notebook, "We're going to find a tester in the common room to test this."

After hearing what they said, Halia shook her head disapprovingly, and was about to say something when George interrupted her.

"This has passed our own test. Now we need to collect some data to see if everyone has the same reaction after eating it as we do." George explained to Halia, "Those product testers are safe."

Halia opened her mouth, and finally said helplessly, "All right, but you have to be careful of Hermione."

George and Fred smirked and thanked Halia for reminding them, but they saw a familiar figure from outside the window, and the two of them leaned against the window, and Fred saw: "Hey, it seems that little Ronnie is riding a bike at school." His new broom."

"Just him? In practice?" George answered.

"Maybe I want to be your new Gryffindor team member." Halia also leaned on the window, looking at the figure outside the window.

"Fine well." Fred watched for a moment, commenting on his brother.

"Then let's go back to the common room while the prefect is away." After George finished speaking, he began to pack his things.Fred also noticed that now was a good time to test their coma marshmallows.

Halia waved them goodbye: "Then I will write about the great achievements of the new professor here?"

I don't know how long it took, but when Halia looked up again, she found that it was completely dark outside the classroom, her stomach was rumbling, and she felt like she had missed dinner for a long time.

Halia packed her things, walked out of the classroom, and planned to go to the kitchen to find something to eat before going back to the dormitory.Unexpectedly, on the road, he ran into Harry clutching his arm.

"Hi, Harry." Halia greeted, noticing that Harry looked like he was hiding something.

"Leah." Harry nodded. For some reason, he didn't want others to know about Umbridge's confinement. This was a contest between him and Umbridge.Umbridge hopes to make him admit his mistakes by physically punishing him and make him show his weakness, but he doesn't want Umbridge to get what he wants.

"Are you alright?" Halia looked in the direction Harry was coming from, "Just finished detention at Umbridge?" Then her eyes fell on his arm, but Harry kept putting his hand behind his back He looked like he didn't want Halia to know.

"Fine." Harry nodded.

"Would you like to have a late-night snack together? I just finished writing a professor's report on corporal punishment of students, and I'm a bit hungry." Halia extended an invitation to Harry.Not missing Harry's surprised expression when he heard "corporal punishment of students", Halia explained while walking towards the kitchen, "I have a Defense Against the Dark Arts class in the morning, and I got a nosebleed in the middle of the class."

Halia noticed that Harry kept up with her, and continued: "I lost a lot of blood and went to the medical wing. When I woke up in the afternoon, I heard Fred and George say that Hufflepuff will go to the Defense Against the Dark Arts this afternoon." During the class, some students were also knocked unconscious by the book. I also heard that she put you in confinement, just because you said 'the mysterious man is resurrected' in class."

Harry nodded. During the first two days of his school, he had always taken two consecutive classes. Apart from class and homework every day, he had no mood or time to pay attention to other things happening around him.

"But this is wrong. Even if the Daily Prophet can report the clues of the 'mysterious man's resurrection', why should she put you in confinement?" Halia walked to a painting of a silver bowl full of fruits Before, he stopped and scratched the pear on the painting, and the pear became a doorknob.

Halia opened the door, and in an instant the house-elves gathered around and brought them a lot of food.Halia thanked them and took just enough for a late-night snack.But the house-elves only surrounded Halia, exchanging glances with each other and avoiding Harry when they saw the Gryffindor robes on Harry.

"Harry Potter." A happy voice came out.

Halia bit the bread in her hand, and couldn't help laughing when she heard the cadenced voice.Dobby appeared from nowhere and rushed towards Harry.

Unsteady, Harry took a step back, touching the table next to him with his arm.Once Harry stood still, he clutched his arm in pain.

"What happened to Harry's arm?" Dobby asked concerned.