The Emerald at Hogwarts

Chapter 479 Our Debater Drizzt

Looking at the raised arm, Umbridge was a little torn.

On the one hand, Umbridge wanted to take this opportunity to embarrass Ida and teach her a harsh lesson; on the other hand, Umbridge was worried that he would not be able to speak to Ida, and was rendered speechless by her nonsense.

Therefore, Umbridge didn't immediately ignore Ada who raised her hand, but calculated his chances of winning in his heart.

After thinking for a while, Umbridge suddenly realized that she was the Senior Deputy Minister of Magic, and she was a professor at Hogwarts, what would she be afraid of a student!
Overcoming his last desire to survive, Umbridge said, "Drizzt, do you have any doubts? Do you want to question the Ministry of Magic too?"

Umbridge's voice was still sweet, and he was extremely jealous when he didn't have an enemy.Although Umbridge wanted to strangle Ada, he still had to put on a show.

"I don't quite understand. We just have some doubts about the course arrangement and some confusion. How can this become a question about the Ministry of Magic?" Ada asked suspiciously, and then she deliberately added, " Professor Umbridge!"

Umbridge stepped up to the podium, perhaps thinking it would make her look taller.

She said: "I've already said it, Drizzt. If you have listened carefully, you should know that "Defense of Magic Theory" was carefully selected by education experts from the Ministry of Magic, and my curriculum is in line with the curriculum approved by the Ministry of Magic." .”

"To question my course schedule is to question the Ministry of Magic, to question Minister Fudge of the Ministry of Magic!" Umbridge continued, looking at Ada, wondering what else Ada had to say.

Umbridge was once again disappointed, she didn't see Ada getting angry, but instead saw the students in the classroom waiting for Ada to continue to refute herself.

What infuriated Umbridge the most was the expression on the faces of these students called "hope".

"I would also like to ask Professor Umbridge," Ada asked, "has there been any recent changes to the regulations for the Ultimate Wizarding Level Examination?"

Umbridge was stunned for a moment, and after thinking for a few seconds, he said, "There is no modification. As I said last night, keep what should be kept, perfect what needs to be perfected, and get rid of what should be prohibited."

"Since there is no revision, it means that when we take the exam next year, we will still take both the written test and the practical test." Ada asked again, "Professor Umbridge, am I right?"

The questions Ada asked were exactly what the students in the classroom were worried about.

They don't learn any defensive spells in class, don't get guidance, and don't get a chance to practice. How can they take the practical exam?

At that time, the examiner asked the candidates to cast a defensive spell, but it turned out that it was the first time for them to use this spell, and it might even be the first time they heard of it... Who dares to pat their chests and guarantee that they will succeed once?
At this time Umbridge also realized Ada's trap, and she secretly blamed herself for being too careless.

"Of course it is, but you don't have to worry at all." Umbridge adjusted his mentality and said slowly, "You just need to read this "Theory of Magic Defense" thoroughly and keep the contents in mind. This book is enough Let you master defensive spells in a safe manner."

"But, Professor Umbridge," Ada held up "The Theory of Magical Defense," "forgive me, this book doesn't mention any defensive spells, and I really can't figure out how to master them safely."

"We will take the exam next year, and the examiner will ask us to cast a defensive spell. What should we do? Tell him, isn't it in our textbook?"

The students immediately agreed with Ida, and the classroom suddenly turned into a vegetable market.

"That's right! We can't drop our book bags!"

"That's right, we can't even practice, how can this work!"

"What's the use of just learning the theory, and memorizing it can't solve the problem!"

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"Silence! Raise your hand to speak in my class!" Umbridge said impatiently, "There is still a long time before you take the exam, as long as you understand this book thoroughly, you will pass the exam!"

The students were still very dissatisfied, but after Umbridge's suggestive words, many students calmed down.

"As long as you listen to the Ministry of Magic, you can pass the exam. The regulations can be modified as appropriate."

Pull a batch, hit a batch.This was how Umbridge coped, thinking that as long as everyone's worries about the exam were relieved, she would only have to face one Drizzt.

"Very good, Professor Umbridge. Anyway, you have changed a lot of regulations, and this one is not bad." Ada said while applauding, "It's just a small matter of underage students casting spells outside the school, and you have dispatched almost The entire Wizengamot, and the use of the official courtroom, is great! Really!"

This remark confused the students. Most of the students didn't know about Harry's trial during the summer vacation, and only a small number of students heard their family members mention it.But this does not prevent everyone from understanding the irony in Ada's words.

That is to say, Fudge failed to expel Harry. If Fudge succeeded, everyone would have known about it.

Without giving Umbridge time to retort, Ada went on to say: "We just questioned the Ministry of Magic and defied the will of the Ministry of Magic when we had doubts about the learning objectives in class. You have even revised the laws over the years. Is there a small test rule missing?"

This sentence aroused everyone's dissatisfaction again, and everyone hated Umbridge's domineering just now.

"We listened to the Ministry of Magic, and Professor Umbridge can let us pass the exam. It's no problem, and the pressure on us has been relieved a lot. It's great!" Ada's applause rang out again.

Then, she changed the subject and said, "But Professor Umbridge, what should we do if those who refuse to listen to the Ministry of Magic attack us?"

A stone stirred up a thousand layers of waves, and the classroom that had finally calmed down became a pot of boiling water again.

"Assault? My God, why is there such a terrible idea in your little head?" Umbridge said in surprise. "Do you think you will be attacked in my class? Or do you think Hogg Watts isn't safe?"

"Not in school, what about outside?" A student said loudly.

"Yeah, we can't stay in school all the time, we have to leave school sooner or later." Another student also said, "Who can guarantee that we will not encounter danger for the rest of our lives?"

The crowd was raging, and the enthusiasm of the students asking questions was even more enthusiastic than the old men and old ladies who went to the supermarket to grab eggs.

There were also shouts from the twins, and they said in a strange way: "That's right, professor, can you protect us for the rest of our lives? The outside world is not peaceful at all!"

Umbridge was very angry, her body trembled slightly, and she shouted sharply: "Shut up!"

The voice in the classroom suddenly weakened a little, and Umbridge looked around everyone in the classroom, her face became more and more vicious, like an old witch in a Muggle story.

"I'm emphasizing it again, you must raise your hand when speaking in my class!" Umbridge said through gritted teeth.

Umbridge then mentioned Minister of Magic Fudge.When referring to her boss, her tone changed back to the previous babble.

"Under Minister Fudge, the magic world is peaceful and peaceful, and what you worry about will never happen. If you hear any bad remarks, it is just a rumor spread by some people for their own selfish desires. There is no magic Looking back, the magic world will only get better and better under the leadership of Minister Fudge."

All the students here are seventh graders and adults. Even if they can't tell right from wrong, they can still understand some basic spoken words. Isn't the "returned demon" the mysterious man, and the "someone" refers to Dumbledore, Harry, and Ada.

But no student mentioned the mysterious man from the beginning to the end of this class, and no one said that the danger outside came from the mysterious man.Umbridge, what is this, if he doesn't ask himself, or there is no silver 300 taels here?
Seeing that the students no longer asked questions but fell into deep thought, Umbridge realized that he had made a slip of the tongue, especially when he saw the smile on Ada's face, Umbridge wished to turn back time.

"Quiet and peaceful?" Ada asked back, "Then why does the Ministry of Magic keep violent institutions like Aurors and Strikers? What about the prisoners in Azkaban?"

"Absurd words!" Umbridge said, "That is a necessary precaution, to protect the safety of the wizarding world! As for Azkaban..."

"That's the problem of the former minister, the problem of the former minister... right?" Ada hurriedly said, "Professor Umbridge wants to say this, Minister Cornelius Fudge is really 'pure and pure' !"

Of course Umbridge wouldn't say that, and she wouldn't dare if she had the courage to say it.It's just that after Ada's preemption, no matter how she explained it, it sounded like she was sophistrying.

"Shut up, Drizzt! You will pay for your disrespect!" Umbridge growled viciously.

"I've been addressing you as Professor Umbridge, but you're calling Drizzt one by one, who is the more rude one?"

(End of this chapter)