My Understanding Is Incredible, I Built A Floating City In Hogwarts

"Professor, let's get back to the book.

Ginny pretended to be serious and reopened the textbook that Umbridge regarded as a treasure. "As a professor, did you really not find so many errors? Or are you just deliberately misleading us?"

Umbridge's face became even more ugly. She opened her mouth, but found that she was speechless.

"By the way, Professor." Ginny suddenly changed the subject, "Can you tell everyone what your OWL score was in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class that year? I think, as a professor, you must have outstanding performance in this area, right? "

"I really don't doubt you, I just want to open your eyes."

Ginny had a sincere expression on her face, as if she was really just asking out of curiosity.

However, her question caused Umbridge to completely collapse.

Umbridge suddenly covered his face and started crying. Her cries were high-pitched and harsh, making people feel uncomfortable.

She looked like a female teacher who was bullied by gangsters in the first class.

If this kind of action were placed on an ordinary female teacher, it might make people sympathize.

Putting it on "One Zero Three", a female teacher wearing a black silk hip-covering skirt, might make people more flexible.

However, when this kind of action appears on Umbridge, it makes people feel an inexplicable disgust and nausea.

Her crying did not arouse anyone's sympathy, but made everyone look down on her even more.

"This class... ends here!" Umbridge said with a cry, "get out of class is over!"

After saying that, she hurriedly left the classroom, leaving a mess on the ground and a group of stunned students. Ginny looked at Umbridge's back and curled her lips involuntarily.

She had originally thought how great the employees of the Ministry of Magic were, but she collapsed so quickly.

Most people would find excuses to run away or pass out, but Umbridge just ran away crying.

What an eye-opener.

At that moment, the air in the classroom seemed to be ignited, and the whole class fell into crazy cheers. They waved their wands and applauded Ginny to celebrate her victory.

By the time of the dinner, the news spread quickly throughout Hogwarts like it had wings.

The students gathered around the long dining table, chatting excitedly about Ginny's feat.

Umbridge drove away the werewolf professor Lupin. Although this move was in line with the wishes of some young wizards, it did not mean that she was welcomed by everyone.

Especially when those students who had attended Umbridge's Defense Against the Dark Arts class spread the news about her harsh and rigid teaching methods, the favorability of the young wizards towards her plummeted.

Some young wizards are already starting to regret their decision to drive away Professor Lupin.

They missed Professor Lupine's lively and interesting classes. His earnest teaching, profound insights and unique analysis of black magic always benefited them a lot.

And now, how can a Defense Against the Dark Arts class be called a Defense Against the Dark Arts class if it can't even use magic?

Harry clenched his fists and joined in the celebration. For the first time, he discovered that the seemingly weak little girl Ginny actually had such a brave side.

At this time, a blazing fire ignited in his heart, and he was ready to confront Umbridge in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class to vent his anger for driving Professor Lupine away.

Harry had even thought of a countermeasure. He wanted to mention that name - Voldemort, and tell everyone what happened on that terrifying night.

He is no longer afraid of Umbridge's authority and power, he must bravely stand up against injustice and oppression!

Harry looked around and saw Ginny. The girl was on the long table in Ravenclaw, excitedly communicating with Levin, which made him feel a little sour in his heart.

But that's not the point. Ginny bravely contradicted Umbridge today, but was not punished in any way. This scene gave Harry courage, and he believed that he could do it too.

Not only the little wizards, but also the professors were happy.

Especially after discovering that Umbridge did not show up at the dinner, Professor Flitwick's appetite improved a lot, he was no longer depressed, and he even ate two more bowls of rice.

Professor McGonagall also gave Ginny a rare extra point in recognition of her brave behavior and encouraged her to keep up her efforts.

As for Secretary Fudge... he did face the crisis of impeachment.

But not from Dumbledore, and not as scary as the impeachment of the entire International Confederation of Wizards.

Gsilda Marchband and Ogden, two elders of the Wizengamot, actually launched an impeachment against Minister Fudge at the cost of their resignation.

Of course, trying to bring down Fudge in this way is not easy to succeed. After all, even Chuan Jianguo can survive the second impeachment.

But Secretary Fudge has clearly felt unprecedented pressure.

Afterwards, Minister Fudge accepted an interview with the Austrian-French United Television.

His voice was full of anger and unwillingness: "This is ridiculous, extremely ridiculous! Their impeachment is causing great anger, and it is really terrible for them to do this. If Marchban and Ogden continue on the road of impeachment If we continue, I think this will cause great danger to our country and will also cause extremely bad consequences."

At this time, Levin was enjoying dinner with Qiu Zhang, Ginny and Luna. The dining table was filled with all kinds of delicacies, and the conversation of the four people was drowned in the bustling school.

A junior girl lowered her head and hurriedly walked towards them. Her steps were shaky, and she held a piece of parchment tightly in her hands.

"Mr. Green...Professor Umbridge asked me...I will transfer this...to you." The girl's voice was as soft as a mosquito, almost audible under the surrounding noise. not see.

Levin smiled and stretched out his hand, gently took the parchment, thank you. "

The girl's cheeks turned slightly red, she nodded hastily, then turned and left.

"It seems that our boyfriend is still as popular as ever." Luna joked, her eyes flashing with narrowness.

"Shouldn't the point be that Umbridge invited Levin to tea?" Ginny glared at Luna and said angrily.

"I always feel that Umbridge is uneasy and well-intentioned." Zhang Qiu also frowned. She looked at Levin worriedly, "What do you think she wants to do?"

"Could it be because of me?" Ginny glanced at Levin with some embarrassment, "Am I too willful today and caused you trouble, Levin?"

"Is this kind of thing important?" Levin gently held Ginny's hand and reassured her with a smile, "Don't worry," Ginny. Umbridge was killed by a guy who was running around based on his position. She couldn't do anything to us. of.."

"Pink toad!" The four people looked at each other and smiled, saying in unison.

This is their common "pet name" for Umbridge.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Levin knocked on the door of the Defense Against the Dark Arts office on time. Umbridge's sharp and delicate voice came from the door: "Come in, Mr. Green."

Levin opened the door and walked into the office, only to see Umbridge sitting behind his desk, looking at him enthusiastically. However, Levin could feel the coldness in the other person's heart.

"Please sit down, Mr. Green." Umbridge pointed to the chair opposite and motioned for Levin to sit down.

After Levin glanced at the Defense Against the Dark Arts office, he sat across from Umbridge.

Umbridge asked in a high-pitched voice: "What do you like to drink? Black tea, milk, pumpkin juice or butterbeer?"

"I prefer milk tea.

Levin smiled slightly, took out his wand and waved it lightly. Suddenly, a cup of steaming milk tea appeared out of thin air in his hand. He picked up the tea cup and took a sip, with a satisfied look on his face, not caring about the other party's ugly look at all.

At this time, the smile on Umbridge's face became a little stiff.

She originally wanted to get closer to Levin by asking about his preferences, but she didn't expect that he would be so disrespectful to her.

"Okay, professor, what do you want from me?" Levin put down the tea cup and looked at Umbridge and asked.

Umbridge took a deep breath and tried to stay calm.

"I think we seem to have reached an agreement, don't we?" she said, looking into Levin's eyes. "There is no need for us to have a conflict."

Umbridge stared at the guy in front of her who maintained an elegant posture throughout the whole process. Even though she wanted to smash the guy's cheek with her fist, she still held back. She didn't even dare to think about it. Instead, she kept repeating it in her mind. To praise Levin, try to use this method to replace [Occlumency.

However, Levin just glanced at her lightly: "Sorry, Professor, I may not understand what you mean.

After that, he elegantly picked up the milk tea at hand and took another sip 3.2, with a confused expression on his face, as if he really didn't know anything.

"Question from Defense Against the Dark Arts class."

Umbridge knew that Levin was pretending to be stupid on purpose, so she took a deep breath and tried to maintain the fake smile on her face and the praise in her mind: "I thought I had done as you asked, and I used the privileges of the vice principal. , you don’t have to take any courses, and I didn’t make it difficult for the little wizards from the Universal Knowledge Society, even if there are a lot of them. However, it seems that some situations are beyond my control now.”

Levin gently put down the milk tea in his hand, wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue, then looked at Umbridge and said, "That has nothing to do with me."

"Do you really think so?" Umbridge's voice suddenly became sharp. She couldn't believe that Rong Wen would say such a thing.

She clearly saw the girl and Levin standing together several times, and they were so close that they seemed to be squeezing into Levin's arms. But now, Levin claims that he has nothing to do with that girl?

"I thought your relationship with that girl was unusual."

Levin sighed softly, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes: "In this regard, Minister Fudge and I have the same trouble.

Pictured is Ginny.