HP Approaches the Magical World

Hagrid lived up to expectations and brought a group of Ye Qi.

Although it’s a bit strange to say that the word meets expectations in this situation, Hermione would not think of a suitable word for a while. He stretched out a hand and hid behind him, and gently tapped his fingertips on the robe, in the pocket inside the robe. Here, her magic power was almost fully output, sending out the situation she was facing at this moment.

She needs some guidance at this time.

But she still maintained her composure on the surface, at least when Hagrid asked questions, she was able to raise her hand to answer questions with ease.

Then she felt the vibration of the notebook. With Harry and Ron blocking them, she quickly took out the notebook and took a look at the response above.

Jon's response was very simple, only a few words.

"Watch the changes? Whose changes are you watching now?"

She was about to write a response to Jon, but then she heard a cough.

"Cough, cough."

Professor Umbridge is here.

She was standing a few feet away from Hermione, still in a green hat and green cloak, holding a writing board.

Hagrid, who had never heard of Umbridge’s fake cough, looked at a night sky next to him a little worriedly, apparently thinking it was the sound it made.

"Cough, cough."

"Oh, Hello!"

Hagrid smiled and found the source of the strange noise.

"Have you received the note I sent to your cabin in the morning?"

Umbridge still spoke slowly and loudly as she did when she spoke to Hagrid the previous time, as if the other party was a foreigner and mentally retarded.

"Say I'm coming to listen to your class."

"Oh, I got it," Hagrid said heartily, "I'm glad you found the place! Look—I don’t know—can you see it? Let’s talk about Yeqi today—"

"I'm sorry," Professor Umbridge placed his hand near his ear into a cup shape, frowned and said loudly, "What did you say?"

Hagrid looked a little puzzled.

Hermione and the others were not at all confused. The students present showed that they were very familiar with Umbridge's appearance. Every time she wanted to make things difficult for people, she was like this ghost.

There were tears of anger in Hermione's eyes—actually anxious, because Umbridge had obviously walked over here, and she hadn't been able to quickly put the notebook back in.

"Momyasha, evil dominatrix!"

She whispered, watching Umbridge walk towards Pansy Parkinson, "I know what you are going to do, you ugly, perverted, vicious—"

And the things Jon took out were guaranteed. While feeling the changes in Hermione’s mood, the notebook seemed to have never appeared before, dissolving in the air, and only Hermione grasped it. The feel of the notebook reminds that this notebook still exists.

Inspiration magic permanently engraved on the cover of the notebook, the cover of this notebook is made of the fur of an invisible beast.

It's just that the old witch who made Hermione nervous did not come to them, but after falsely twisting the facts, she walked out from the group of students with a triumphant smile.

"That evil, hypocritical, perverted ugly monster!"

Half an hour later, Hermione, who had sorted out her emotions, said angrily, and they walked back to the castle along the path they had stepped on the snow when they came.

"Do you see what she wants to do? It's her trick of discriminating against half-humans and half-beasts—she wants to describe Hagrid as a monster with low intelligence, just because his mother is a giant. This is not fair. It’s not bad—I mean, if it’s the snails again, but Ye Qi is pretty good—to be honest, for Hagrid, they are really good!"

"Umbridge said they are dangerous."

"Ah, as Hagrid said, they can take care of themselves."

Hermione said impatiently, "I think teachers like Grapland don't usually teach this before the exam, but they are really interesting, aren't they? Someone sees, some can't see! I wish I could."

"Really?" Harry asked calmly.

Hermione suddenly seemed very frightened. Half of this fright came from her disguise, and half from her true feelings. After all, she had been covering herself under the appearance of nothingness during the recent period, and she spoke a little too deliberately, just that moment. , She thought she almost let Harry find out.

"Oh, Harry, I'm sorry—I certainly don't want—that's such a stupid thing."

"It's okay," Harry wasn't really angry, he said hastily, "Don't worry."

"It's strange that so many people can see it," Ron said. "There are actually three in the class..."

"Yeah, Weasley, we are wondering too."

Said a strange voice.

Because the snow was too deep, they didn't even hear Malfoy, Crabbe, and Gore walking behind them.

"If you have seen people die, would you see Guifei Ball more clearly?"

He laughed loudly with Crabbe and Gore, squeezed from the side, walked towards the castle, and sang "Weasley is our king~www.wuxiahere.com~Ron's ears were red.

"Ignore them, ignore them."

Hermione hurriedly persuaded that she drew out her wand and used a spell to generate heat, melting a path to the greenhouse on the snow that no one had stepped on.

As time passed slowly, winter came again.

December brings more snow and also an avalanche of homework for fifth graders. As Christmas approaches, Ron and Hermione’s prefects are getting more and more arduous.

In recent times, Harry can always hear Ron's complaints.

Because they are responsible for overseeing the decoration of the castle ("You go to hang the ribbon, but Pippi is grabbing the other end and strangling you." Ron said) and watching the first and second grades who stay indoors because of the cold and rain in the classroom. Students ("They are so cheeky, we were definitely not that presumptuous in the first grade." Ron said), and also to patrol the corridors with Argus Filch in shifts, because Filch suspected that a fight during the festival might be Increase ("That guy has dung in his head," Ron said angrily).

Hermione was too busy to knit elf hats and was very anxious. She had only three left.

"Those poor elves that I have not yet liberated, have to stay here for Christmas because there are not enough hats!"

This was probably the only thing Hermione cared about besides the task, but no one told her that those things were actually taken by Dobby himself, not because the other elves needed them.

——Because Harry is the only one who knows about this, and Harry doesn’t want to tell these things. He now uses his mind to write a thesis in the history of magic, and this is his first time since he went to school Would love to leave Hogwarts during the holidays.

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