Harry Potter – Approaching the Magic World

Hagrid lived up to expectations and brought in a group of Thestral.

Although it’s a bit strange to say that it’s not disappointing in this situation, Hermione couldn’t think of the right words for a while. He stretched out a hand and hid behind him, tapping his fingertips gently on the robe. In the pocket inside the robe, her magic power was output with almost full force, 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 the body of 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.

"Let's watch the changes? See who changes at this time?"

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

"cough, cough."

Professor Umbridge is here.

She stood a few feet away from Hermione, still with a green hat, a green cloak, and a writing board in hand.

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

"cough, cough."

"Oh, hello!"

Hagrid said with a slight smile and found the source of the strange noise.

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

Umbridge still speaks slowly and loudly as she did when she spoke to Hagrid last time, as if The other party is a foreigner and mentally retarded,

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

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

"Sorry," Professor Umbridge put his hand near his ear into a cup shape, frowned loudly Said, "What did you say?"

Hagrid looked a little puzzled.

Hermione, they are not at all confused. The students present are very familiar with the appearance of Umbridge. Every time she wants to make things difficult for people, she is like this ghost.

Hermione had tears of anger in her eyes—actually anxious, because Umbridge had obviously moved towards this side and she hadn’t been able to quickly put her notebook back in.

"Mu Yecha, the evil Mu Yecha!"

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

The things that Jon took out were guaranteed. While feeling Hermione’s emotional changes, the notebook seemed to have never appeared before, in the air Dissolved, only the feel Hermione felt when holding it, reminding that the notebook still exists.

The inspiration magic is 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 distorting the facts, she walked out from the group of students with a triumphant smile.

"That evil, hypocritical, perverted very ugly person!"

Half an hour later, Hermione, who had sorted out her emotions, said angrily that they were on the snow when they came along. Step on the trail and walk back to the castle.

"Do you see what she wants to do? It's her set of discrimination against half human half beast again-she wants to call Hagrid a low-intelligence Troll, just because his mother is a giant, this It's not fair, the class is not bad-I mean, it would be Blast-Ended Skrewt again, but Thestral is good-honestly, for Hagrid, they are really good!"

"Umbridge says they are dangerous."

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

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

" Really?" Harry asked calmly.

Hermione suddenly seemed very frightened. Half of this fright came from her disguise and half from her true feelings. At that moment, she thought she almost let Harry find out.

"Oh, Harry, I'm sorry--I certainly don't want it--that's really a stupid thing."

"It doesn't matter," Harry wasn't really angry at all, he said quickly. "Don't worry."

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

"Yes, Weasley , We are wondering too."

A mystifying voice said.

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

"If you have seen people breathe, would you see quaffle more clearly?"

He laughed loudly with Crabbe and Goyle and squeezed from the side. Walking towards the castle, he sang again "Weasley is our king."

Ron's ears were red.

"Ignore them, ignore them."

Hermione hurriedly persuaded, she drew out wand, and used spells to generate heat, and melted a strip on the snow that no one had stepped on. The road to the greenhouse.

As time goes by slowly, winter is here again.

December brings more snow, and it also brings an avalanche-like homework to Fifth Year students. As Christmas approaches, Ron and Hermione's Prefect work is getting more and more arduous.

Recently, 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 Peeves grabs the other end to strangle you." Ron said), they have to watch the classroom stay indoors because of the cold and rain One of the Second Year students ("they are really thick-skinned, we were definitely not that impudent in the First Year." Ron added), they also had to work shifts in the corridors with Argus Filch, because Filch suspected that there might be more fights during the festival (" That guy has dung in his head," Ron said angrily).

Hermione is too busy to knit elf hats and is very anxious. She has only three left.

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

This is probably Hermione except for the task, only one piece She was more concerned about things, but no one told her that those things were actually taken by Dobby himself, not because 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 the thesis of A History of Magic, and since he went to school This is the first time he really wants to leave Hogwarts during the holidays.