HP wants to be boss at Hogwarts

Chapter 155

"Potter, what is this?"

Minnow looked back, laughing quietly with Hermione.

"Mediate," Harry said nervously.

"Tell me, Potter," said Snape softly, "do you know how to read?"

Draco laughed loudly and unabashedly, even turning his head left and right to ask everyone to laugh together.

"I know you," Harry said, glaring at Draco.

"Read me the third line of the operating instructions, Potter."

Harry squinted at the blackboard.Now the underground classroom is filled with steam of various colors, and it is really difficult to read the operating instructions on the blackboard clearly.

"'Add moonstone powder, stir counterclockwise three times, boil for 7 minutes, then add two drops of hellebore syrup.'"

"He doesn't seem to have any hellebore syrup," Minnow whispered.

"Have you done everything in number three, Potter?"

"No." Harry said quietly.

"I'm sorry, please say it again."

"No," said Harry, raising his voice, "I forgot to put in the hellebore."

Draco was still grinning like that.

"I know you forgot, Potter, and that means this cauldron of rubbish is useless. Gone."

Harry's potion disappeared in an instant.He stood foolishly beside an empty cauldron.

"Those who have read the operating instructions carefully, put your medicine samples into a pot-bellied short-necked bottle, carefully label your name, and take it to my podium for inspection." Snape said, "Homework : Twelve-inch treatise on parchment on the properties of moonstones and their use in medicine, due Thursday."

Mino saw Harry sitting down on his seat angrily, watching everyone put the potion into the bottles, and then Mino added five points for pretending beautifully.

"It's not fair. When Goyle's potion was put into the bottle, it caused sparks and set his robes on fire." Hermione muttered softly.

"You don't know, Hermione, how deep love is." Minnow said seriously.

"I think this is unreasonable."

Minnow smiled and winked at Hermione, grabbing Harry before he walked out of the dungeon.

"Are you still angry?"

"No, he always does this to me, doesn't he?" Harry said, throwing his schoolbag over his shoulder and hitting Snape who happened to come out.

Harry froze.

Snape's face darkened.

"Mr. Potter, do you have any problem with me?"

"Sorry, Professor, not at all, Professor."

"Five points from Gryffindor."

After Snape finished speaking, he opened his cloak and flew away like a big bat.

"Congratulations, Harry." Minnow smiled at Harry.

"Thank you so much." Harry leaned against Ron like a mollusk.

"Come on! Mino!" Susan hurriedly took Mino's hand, "Can you imagine? What kind of homework is this? You have to finish the homework for the Transfiguration class quickly, otherwise I won't be able to complete the magic. It’s medicine class homework!”

"What do you mean?" Harry was confused.

"Susan knows nothing about transfiguration." Draco walked out of the underground classroom, then looked at Harry and scoffed, "A genius who earns minus five points for Gryffindor."

"Ignore him, Harry, let's go." Ron pulled Harry up, shook his head, then pulled back and picked up Hermione, shook his head again, and walked up the stairs in a swagger.

"Oh, are all Gryffindors fools?" Parkinson was a little confused.

"Did you just find out?" Daphne said, "Go to class quickly, I don't know how much homework Rune will give you."

Mino has been busy all day long, and as expected, OWLs is a huge nightmare.

It wasn't until the evening that Minnow learned from Parkinson what happened in Harry's Defense Against the Dark Arts class. It was said that Umbridge did not let them use wands and asked them to learn some basic knowledge that was completely useless. After raising doubts, Umbridge began to use the soft knife again.

After that, Gryffindors all quarreled with Umbridge for some unknown reason, especially Harry.

Umbridge said she had to raise her hands in class, so Harry raised his hand and poked Umbridge in the nostril.

When Parkinson said this, Draco couldn't help laughing.

"Then what?" Mino asked anxiously.

"Because Potter was the one who took the lead, Umbridge wanted to put him in solitary confinement... Oh, by the way, he also called Umbridge Urumqi. What's wrong with you Potters?"

"What did Umbridge say?" Minor asked.

"She said that the Dark Lord did not rise from the dead, and that this was all imagined by you and Potter. She also said that you seem to be a very good person at disguise... Yes, that's how Gryffindor and Umbridge quarreled. Get up, your popularity is really good."

"Of course." Mino raised his head proudly.

"I heard that Thomas Dean said that Mino will sooner or later put a sack on Umbridge and beat her up."

Mino:?

"Why did he say it?"

"Patil said you would teach Umbridge a lesson - this is what she said after being scolded by Umbridge and crying."

Mino suddenly felt that being popular was not a particularly good thing.

"I'm going to find Harry." Mino stood up, "Wait for me."

Harry was in the library, studying, confusingly.

Minnow knew from Harry's happy words that he was called to Professor McGonagall's office by Umbridge, and Professor McGonagall rewarded him with a box of biscuits to keep a low profile.

"Are you going to be detained?" Minnow asked.

"Yes," Harry said, "Can you come with me? I'd be scared."

Ron, who was wiping away tears while writing potions homework, raised his head.

"Oh, Harry."

"If you don't hide behind Hermione when in danger, come and teach me a lesson."

Mino scratched his hair, which was a little tangled from running.

"Okay, wait for me here."

"What are you going to do?"

Mino didn't answer, and just ran out of the library. He didn't come back until half an hour later, his hair even messier.

"What's wrong with you?" Hermione looked at Mino in surprise.

"I went to pull down Umbridge's pink skirt - pretending that I accidentally fell, she asked me to be detained with you. I have already asked Professor McGonagall, and Professor McGonagall gave it to me A pudding." Mino spread his hands.

"As long as you go against Umbridge, will you get something to eat?" Ron's eyes were shining.

Mino tilted his head.

"do not know."

"I think so..." Hermione frowned, "You all know who Umbridge is, right?"

"I know, so we are now against the Ministry of Magic. What do you think happened to the dementor during the summer vacation?"

Hermione's eyes widened: "Oh, Minnow, you mean..."

"Is there any other possibility? Take Dudley with us."

Ron nodded solemnly and said, "So do you really want to put a sack on Umbridge?"

"Of course not. I am a good student and a good prefect who obeys the rules." Mino patted the dirty robe, "Now, the good prefect is going back to the academy to sleep."

No one wanted to attend Umbridge's class. After the Gryffindor class experience, Fred and George's quick-acting candies sold better, and Minnow generously took a bag and distributed it to all the students. Classmate Leitlin.

It's just that Hermione doesn't agree with Fred and George experimenting with candy on first years, even though they paid for it.

"She's going to write to mother," said Fred.

"Mino, help us," George said.

Under George's gentle offensive, Minnow found Hermione in a daze, starting from Umbridge and continuing to her future studies, showing her what would happen if there was no quick-acting truant pill, and there would be more Potters. Hurt.

However, as a good prefect, Hermione still disagreed with Fred and George making fun of other people's safety, so with Hermione's consent, Fred and George began to experiment on Ron and Harry.

"Thank you, Hermione," Ron said sincerely.

"They'll pay," Hermione said.

Slytherin's Defense Against the Dark Arts class was on Wednesday. It came very quickly, and the students also left very quickly.

In Parkinson's "Super Gossip" newspaper, the first page is that all fifth-year Slytherins showed different symptoms when they were in Umbridge's class. One of them suddenly fainted while Umbridge was talking. Some suddenly vomited, some suddenly had nosebleeds, and some even suddenly convulsed and foamed at the mouth.

Parkinson very seriously explained in the newspaper that Umbridge might have carried some kind of curse or something, which made many people afraid to take her class. Not only was it useless, but something might happen.

Fred and George's sales were up again.

"This is really useful, but I just can't stop it." Gore covered his nose, but the nosebleeds were still spurting out from between his fingers.

"No way, it hasn't been fully developed yet," Mino patted Gower, "But it doesn't matter, it will be fine in another hour at most."

"I told you that you would faint if you eat it," Parkinson jumped back, "Be careful, you are going to splash on my robe."

"I haven't vomited anymore," Blaise said happily.

"Why am I still..." Theodore trembled.

There were only two people who took the pills that would cause convulsions and cause vomiting and foaming. One was Theodore and the other was Draco. Mino didn't know why they were consuming their beauty so much.

Minogue did nothing. He just covered his heart in an exaggerated manner, grabbed the table and slowly fell down, while making a sound from his throat, which scared Umbridge so much that she almost lost her balance, thinking that Minogue was going to die.

It turns out that there is indeed a lot of homework this week. The library is full of people, most of whom are looking for information, especially the Potions homework.

Mino's homework once again received unprecedented enthusiasm from his classmates.