Chapter 1020 Angry Snape

Not long after Umbridge promulgated the new education order, new rumors spread in the school. Their divination professor Trelawney was actually detained in school for observation.

 Many students were very surprised that the old liar was placed on probation instead of outright expulsion.

  Some people say that Umbridge is afraid that Professor Trelawney's prophecy will come true and tries to decipher the prophecy in this way. Others say that Umbridge has not yet found a divination professor who can replace Trelawney.

 In short, their Divination professor is still employed at Hogwarts.

As soon as the news spread in the school, some students questioned Trelawney's prophecy, believing that the original prophecy was indeed a trick used by an old liar to avoid being expelled.

However, Professor Trelawney didn't seem to care about these things and continued to teach her students, completely unaffected by the gossip outside.

All right!

It is obviously false to say that Professor Trelawney was not affected. Her mentality had a slight breakdown. Fortunately, she had a sedative to help stabilize her mood, allowing her to always remain calm in front of the students.

 “Umbridge hasn’t found the right person yet.”

In the divination class, Trelawney did not shy away from mentioning that she was detained for observation, and said to everyone in an extremely calm tone, "You may not know that the British wizarding community is good at divination, and it is in compliance with the Ministry of Magic There is not a single wizard who is required. They can't just find a wizard who doesn't understand divination to give you a divination class, otherwise the Ministry of Magic will become a laughing stock, although the Ministry of Magic is almost becoming a laughing stock now."

“Professor, who do you think will become the new Divination Professor?”

"Not human anyway." Professor Trelawney didn't want to mention this. She hated centaurs.

 “Ghost?”

 “No, you will know later.”

 “Maybe there will be a vampire.”

"A few days ago, I saw the new education order again. I heard that Umbridge successfully prevented Dumbledore from forming his army with the help of that thing." Professor Trelawney opened the "Dream Interpretation Guide" and looked at the corner Harry Potter, who was snickering with Ron, said: "Don't snicker Potter, you will stop laughing soon."

 “What?” Harry was in a daze, not understanding why he was lying on his back.

"You will be banned soon." Trelawney looked away and said, "Turn to page 32 of the book."

“Professor, do you predict that Porter will be banned?” Parvati Patil asked curiously.

"Prophecy, so to speak." Professor Trelawney said nonchalantly: "As we all know, Harry Potter is notorious in the British Ministry of Magic, second only to your Principal Dumbledore, and now Umbridge has made another The new education order shows that the guy is going to use that education order to do something. The Quidditch match is approaching recently. As long as these things are combined, it is not difficult to guess who Umbridge wants to target. So Potter, you have to be careful. ”

  The students in the Divination classroom all began to whisper, feeling that what the old liar said made sense, and they all looked sideways at Harry, as if Harry would really be banned by Umbridge.

"Okay, turn to page 32 of the "Dream Interpretation Guide", we..." Professor Trelawney began to teach everyone a divination lesson.

 While having lunch, Hermione heard Harry and Ron mention what happened in the Divination class, and couldn't help but frowning and asked: "Is this really what the old liar said?"

"Yes, she did say that." Harry took a bite of the sandwich in his hand, looked at Hermione who was a little abnormal, and asked in confusion, "What's the problem, Hermione?"

"Didn't you say she was an old liar?" Ron was also very different. He also thought Hermione would dismiss Trelawney's prophecy.

"No, it's different now." Hermione put down the piece of bread. She always felt that someone was playing tricks on the old liar's side. At least her current behavior was too abnormal.

 “Something’s different.” Harry thought Hermione might know something.

To be honest, he is actually very annoyed by this kind of thing. They always try to be mysterious and mysterious. I really don’t know what they are thinking.

 “I remember you hated her,” Ron muttered.

 “I just think she’s a real liar.” Hermione really didn’t like Trelawney.

 “Albert admits she has prophetic powers,” Harry reminded. If he hadn't personally experienced Professor Trelawney's prophecy, Harry wouldn't actually want to believe it.

"Albert is also good at lying." Hermione quickly wiped out the slice of bread smeared with blueberry jam in her hand.

 “I don’t think he likes to lie.”

In Harry Potter’s impression, Albert is not a person who likes to lie, because most of the time he will refuse directly instead of lying.

The only shortcoming of that guy that irritated Harry was that he was always mysterious.

 “No, that’s because you don’t know which of his words is a lie.”

Harry and Ron both looked at Hermione with surprised eyes, as if it was hard to imagine that Hermione would actually say what she just said.

"Because he rarely lies, you don't know whether he has lied at all." Hermione got herself some more boiled potatoes, and after noticing the gazes of Harry and Ron, she explained: "Don't be like this. Look at me, I didn’t say those words.”

"What's wrong with you Angelina?" Harry looked at Angelina who was walking towards her with a gloomy face.

"The application to reorganize the Quidditch team is stuck, and Umbridge said she still has to consider it." Angelina said angrily: "Toad allows the Slytherin Quidditch team to continue activities, but our application is still pending." Should you consider it?"

"Perhaps, you can consider telling Toad that Potter is not on the team. I think she won't have to think about it again." Harry was not impressed that Umbridge would target the Gryffindor Quidditch team. Surprisingly, the guy targeted him a lot. Even though Harry had restrained himself, he was still an eyesore to some people.

Harry actually knew that Toad wanted to find an opportunity to expel him, break his wand, and drive him out of Hogwarts. However, since Dumbledore was still there, she really couldn't find a suitable reason.

“I have already gone to see Professor McGonagall.” Angelina comforted her. “The professor said she would take care of it.”

"I dare say Professor McGonagall can't convince Umbridge unless she lets Dumbledore..." Harry's eyes met an unappetizing guy in the distance, and he looked away in disgust.

"It seems that the Gryffindor team cannot continue its activities." Malfoy raised the corner of his mouth slightly and deliberately raised his voice, hoping that everyone could hear clearly, "Umbridge asked the Slytherin Quidditch team to continue its activities. No Any obstacles, because she knows my dad very well, and the Gryffindor Quidditch team is probably going to break up."

 “You are so disgusting.” Angelina glanced at Malfoy and said sharply.

"You shouldn't pay attention to him. It's just Mr. Ferret's incompetent rage." Harry took out a bottle from his pocket, poured himself a tranquilizer and threw it into his mouth. After swallowing it, he looked at Malfoy with contempt. , "Those losers from the Slytherin team have never beaten us on the Quidditch pitch, so they have to find another way now. Am I right, Mr. loser?"

"how dare you…"

Malfoy stared at Harry with a vicious look in his eyes.

"According to my limited recollection, the Slytherin Quidditch team has still not beaten the Gryffindor team since I entered school." Harry turned to ask Ron beside him: "I should remember correctly. Bar?"

"No." Ron couldn't help but laugh out loud, "If you didn't tell me, I really didn't notice it. Only losers would angrily say that they are not losers."

 “What are you talking about, Weasley?” Malfoy glared at Ron fiercely.

"Don't be angry, Ron is just telling the truth. It seems that he accidentally hit your pain point." Harry patted Ron on the shoulder and said, "Let's not continue to irritate him. You see, Mr. Trash is almost ashamed." Buried his face in his ass.”

Hahaha!

 A series of laughter echoed across the Gryffindor table.

 “I’m more curious about how he buried his face in his butt.”

 “Harry, let’s go.”

Hermione reminded Harry to stop, as it would be easy to suffer a loss against Slytherin now, and Umbridge wanted to take advantage of Harry.

 “Goodbye trash.”

 Ron finished eating the food on his plate and walked away with Harry and Hermione.

Malfoy looked at the three people leaving, his eyes shining with hatred. Next to them, Goyle and Crabbe followed Malfoy out of the hall with clenched fists, preparing to give Harry a severe lesson.

As soon as he entered the hall, Malfoy pulled out his wand and cursed Potter.

However, Malfoy's sneak attack was unsuccessful, and the wall next to him fell over and a hole was blown out by the spell.

The slight explosion instantly attracted the attention of other students around him.

"What!"

When Harry heard the voice and turned his head, he saw Malfoy holding up his wand, and subconsciously pulled out his wand to prevent Malfoy from sneaking up on him.

 “It is forbidden to use magic in the corridors. I remember you are the prefect of Slytherin.”

A familiar voice sounded in the foyer. Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw Albert walking towards this direction with an expressionless face.

"Put away your wand and follow me to see Snape." Albert frowned and said to the students watching the excitement around him: "Don't crowd here, they are all scattered."

"Didn't you hear me? Put away your wand, and you, Potter, don't let me see who is using jinxes indiscriminately in the castle." Albert glared at Malfoy, "You need me to catch you. Will I go with you?"

"No need." Malfoy stared at Albert tremblingly, his lips trembling, and he didn't know what he was mumbling.

"If you want to curse me to death, I suggest you speak louder. I didn't hear you clearly." Albert's calm words caused a burst of laughter.

 “Who knows where Snape is?”

“Professor Snape is eating in the Great Hall,” Hermione reminded.

"Remember, don't cause trouble for me. Even if you want to cause trouble, don't do it under my eyes." After Albert warned Harry and Ron, he was going to take Malfoy to the hall to find Snape.

 “What are you doing here?”

Umbridge's voice came from the end of the corridor. Malfoy seemed to hear the savior's voice and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and stared at Albert with hateful eyes.

Everyone looked in the direction of where the sound came from, and saw Umbridge walking towards this direction with a fake smile on her face.

 There were expressions of disgust on people's faces, knowing that Malfoy would get away with it.

“Mr. Malfoy was using jinxes randomly in the corridor, and I was going to take him to Snape.” Albert said calmly, looking at the toad with a fake smile on his face.

"Mr. Anderson, according to education..." Before Umbridge could finish her words, her foot suddenly slipped and she fell to the ground, making a loud noise.

"The ground is very slippery in this weather. Walk slowly." Albert looked at the unconscious Umbridge and couldn't help but shook his head and said, "This is the first time I've seen someone knocking himself out. Who can help me?" Send her to the school hospital."

With that said, Albert took out his wand from his pocket, waved it lightly, conjured a stretcher out of thin air, and placed Umbridge who had fainted on it. He looked around at the stunned students and looked at Ron and Hermione. Said: "Please help me send her to the school hospital."

 “Us?” Ron raised his hand and pointed at himself blankly and asked.

“Of course it’s you. You are the prefects here. If you don’t go, who will?”

"That's enough. I can even knock myself out while walking. Everyone likes to cause trouble for me." Albert turned to look at Malfoy, who was also stunned, "Let's go, how long do you want to stand here? .”

 In full view of everyone, Albert led Malfoy towards the teacher's desk.

"Albert, what's the matter?" Professor McGonagall put down her knife and fork and looked at Albert and Malfoy behind her.

"I'm looking for Snape." Albert nodded slightly towards Professor McGonagall, then turned to the Potions Professor and said, "We'd better find a place to talk."

Snape glanced at Malfoy and then at Albert, his face gradually darkened, and he swallowed back his original sentence of "That's enough here".

With everyone watching, the three of them walked into the cubicle next to the hall.

 “Tell me, what’s the matter?” Snape said coldly, looking very dissatisfied with Albert’s attitude.

“Mr. Malfoy used a curse to attack Mr. Potter in the corridor.” Albert ignored Snape’s gloomy expression and said softly, “I remember he was the prefect of Slytherin.”

"Is he telling the truth, Mr. Malfoy?" Snape glared at Malfoy.

"Potter insulted me first," Malfoy said through gritted teeth.

"I don't want to worry about those bad things between you and Potter." Albert interrupted impatiently, "As a prefect, you took the lead in breaking the rules and attacking students. This is an extremely bad thing."

“That’s my student.” Snape glared at Albert angrily, “Wheel…”

"I know," Albert ignored the angry Snape and interrupted rudely: "That's why I brought him to you instead of Dumbledore."

"I don't care what punishment your dean gives you. Copy all the education orders that Umbridge has hanging outside ten times and give them to me tomorrow. I hope this will help you get rid of this bad habit." Albert said coldly Staring at Malfoy: "Don't forget, you don't want to know the consequences of forgetting."

"Are you threatening my students?" Snape's cheeks were almost completely twisted with anger, and Albert Anderson no longer took him seriously.

"If your prefect takes the lead in violating school rules and attacking students, I highly doubt that he is a prefect or a villain trying to imitate a dark wizard." Albert exuded an aura that was no weaker than Snape's, "You have to know, I'm talking to you about this from here, not outside. And I can see further than you, know what he will do in the future, educate your students well, do you understand Severus? Snape?"

"If you have a problem with me, go find Dumbledore and talk to me."

 (End of this chapter)