Hogwarts: I've acquired the Father System

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After the divination class, it was Umbridge's Defense Against the Dark Arts class. Darren, as always, didn't go; he didn't want to see Umbridge at all.

As for Umbridge, even though he had his memory erased and thought he had been severely punished, he was still somewhat wary of him.

Now I completely ignore him.

He probably vented all his anger on Harry.

Of course, Harry always gave Umbridge the opportunity to punish him severely. And sure enough...

As soon as this class ended.

Harry was put in solitary confinement again.

He hadn't dared to tell Darren, but Ron let it slip. Darren gave Harry several helpless glances.

This made Harry feel extremely guilty.

He wanted to say that Darren was also working against Umbridge, but looking into Darren's eyes, he really couldn't bring himself to say it.

Fortunately, Darren didn't say anything.

He just shook his head and sighed for a while, then made some potions for Harry.

Some of these medicines were gifts from others, while others he obtained from Mrs. Pomfrey.

The effect is pretty good.

While it couldn't prevent Harry from having scars, at least it made him feel less pain.

But because it didn't hurt much, Harry became even more reckless. He now planned to provoke Umbridge in every class.

However, it wasn't Darren who thwarted his plan, but Angelina.

Angelina was furious when she learned that he had been imprisoned by Umbridge once again.

She yelled in the Great Hall, "Potter, are you even going to play Quidditch or not? You haven't been to evening practice in ages!"

Harry was extremely embarrassed.

He wanted Angelina to lower her voice, but she only raised it further.

"Wood left. You know perfectly well that it's difficult for me to handle all this on my own, yet you still went along with them and made things worse!"

"Angelina, what are you doing? Who gave you the right to yell in the Great Hall? Ten points deducted from Gryffindor!"

It's Professor McGonagall.

She stormed down and said this.

"We Gryffindors are the noisiest in the entire Great Hall. I think you haven't forgotten that we haven't won the House Cup for many years!"

she said angrily.

Angelina pointed at Harry and said through gritted teeth, "Professor, he's been put in solitary confinement again. He's been involved in..."

"That's no reason for you to yell here. Go back!"

Professor McGonagall glared at Angelina.

Angelina snorted at Harry. Then she turned and walked away.

Professor McGonagall turned to Harry.

Her face flushed with anger, she said, "So, after I warned you, you got another detention?"

Harry nodded guiltily.

However, he still said angrily, "She won't let us use wands..."

"But she's a professor. I think if you talk back to a professor again, I'll put you in solitary confinement too!"

"professor!"

Harry stared at Professor McGonagall in disbelief. Professor McGonagall nodded firmly.

"That's right, just like you think. If you do that again, even if Darren doesn't dare to say anything, I will definitely deal with you!"

Don't think I don't know what methods you used; Darren has already spoken about you!

Professor McGonagall also left.

Harry stared wide-eyed in the direction she left, almost bursting into tears of anger.

He had finally managed to convince Darren, but now Professor McGonagall had become his stumbling block.

Fortunately, apart from Angelina Jolie and Professor McGonagall, no one else has the opportunity to criticize what he has been doing lately.

Of course, it's also possible that they wanted to boss Harry around, but Harry simply ignored them.

Harry had been angry with Professor McGonagall.

But the next day, in the Transfiguration class, he saw Umbridge and forgot all his anger.

Umbridge came to listen to Professor McGonagall's lecture. Harry immediately perked up.

He was secretly observing Professor McGonagall.

But Professor McGonagall acted as if she hadn't seen Umbridge at all, and handed out the assignments as usual.

Then he had Simo distribute a box of mice as well.

"In the last lesson, we checked the use of the Snail Vanishing Charm. Very good, everyone can now make snails disappear. Even Mr. Longbottom did what I asked."

"Cough cough!"

Umbridge coughed loudly, trying to get Professor McGonagall's attention. But Professor McGonagall completely ignored her.

She continued speaking to the students, "Today, our focus is on..."

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Umbridge reminded him again.

Professor McGonagall then looked at her, her brows furrowing. "What's wrong?"

"I think you should have received my request to attend the class; I notified you of the date and time."

"Of course I received it, otherwise I would have asked you what you're doing here!"

Professor McGonagall said without any politeness.

Then she turned to look at all the students.

"Making a snail disappear is simply using a vanishing spell, because of the snail."

"Cough! Cough! Cough!"

Umbridge coughed again. Professor McGonagall turned and glared at her.

"I hope you will stop bothering me, otherwise how will you know what the quality of my teaching is like?"

Also, I usually don't allow anyone to interrupt me when I'm speaking!

Professor McGonagall said sternly.

Umbridge looked disgusting, like he'd eaten shit. Darren almost laughed.

Then he noticed Professor McGonagall wink at him. Harry grinned mischievously.

He said in a low voice, "She even said she wouldn't let me argue with her!"

But he was clearly much happier, and his anger towards Professor McGonagall had disappeared.

"Very good. As I said before I was interrupted, snails are invertebrates, so making them disappear is easy. In this lesson, we need to make mice disappear. Darren succeeded! Slatelin, ten points!"

For the entire two Transfiguration classes, Umbridge didn't move an inch.

Because she knew that if Professor McGonagall forbade her to speak, she obviously wouldn't allow her to move around freely either.

When Professor McGonagall asked all the students to stand up and leave, Umbridge finally stood up with a sullen face.

How many years have you been teaching at Hogwarts?

Umbridge wanted to take the opportunity to scare Professor McGonagall. But Professor McGonagall said impatiently.

"It's almost been thirty-nine years. If nothing else comes up, I'll be leaving soon. I still have classes to teach!"

Umbridge's face turned red with anger. She slammed the notebook shut.

He said angrily, "You will receive the investigation results within ten days."

"what ever!"

Darren watched as Umbridge rushed out.

Just as he was about to say goodbye, he saw Professor McGonagall walk over and say with a low chuckle, "How was it? Did you get your revenge?"

"Of course!"

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Chapter 545 Teaching Dark Magic!!

Besides Professor McGonagall not being afraid of Umbridge, Professor Flitwick also lectured the whole time, completely ignoring Umbridge.

Perhaps because he had learned his lesson from Professor McGonagall, Umbridge didn't dare to directly provoke Professor Flitwick.