HP Dawn Night

The next day, the Daily Prophet headlined the front page with a bombshell - Ministry of Magic Seeks Reform, Dolores Umbridge Named First Senior Inquisitor

This report quickly ignited a raging fire in Hogwarts.

"What the hell is this?" Pansy almost yelled, flipping through the newspaper quickly, "Found it, here it is."

We read that long article together, and every time I read a word, my heart sank a little, and when I raised my head, I felt a chill run up my spine.

"'The Minister is increasingly upset about the status quo at Hogwarts'? 'She was an instant success'?" I swallowed. "What nonsense!"

"It couldn't be more obvious," Blaise said as he sat down expressionlessly, "The Ministry of Magic intends to control Hogwarts."

"And for Dumbledore, look here: 'Hogwarts is no longer able to take on the heavy responsibility of this prestigious school'." Draco looked at the teachers' bench, Umbridge's face was unspeakably happy, and Deng Bulidore was as serene and calm as ever, "If Dumbledore really left Hogwarts, it would be outrageous."

"She still has the right to investigate other teachers?" Pan Xi's face was livid, "It's just nonsense!"

"Of course it's nonsense," I said, spreading thick cheese on the bread, "just wait and see, if Fudge wants to take over Hogwarts, then go ahead and try!"

"Speaking of which," Blaise said with a mischievous smile on his face, "I can't wait to see Professor McGonagall when he is investigated."

"Umbridge won't get any good money." I couldn't help laughing too.

But Pansy stared at Draco.

"What's wrong?" Draco asked incredulously.

"You seem to have changed a lot this semester," Pansy narrowed her eyes slightly, "I remember you were always a 'Ministry of Magic'?"

"Cough—" Draco coughed awkwardly, "Don't you think the Ministry of Magic is doing something wrong?"

Pansy shook her head: "Well...but the problem is that you—"

"People grow up." Draco said nonsense solemnly, "That's it."

Pansy obviously didn't quite believe what Draco said, she turned to me, "Vio..."

"Obviously under my influence Draco finally let go of some naive thoughts, right?" I said to Pansy sincerely.

This excuse probably sounds okay, Pansy rolled his eyes: "When did you become a first-rate thinker, Vio?"

"Let's hurry up," Blaise jumped out to smooth things over. He looked at his watch, "There is only Potions class in the morning, so we can go to the library to do some homework first, can't we?"

"Did you say that Umbridge will come to sit in on Potions class today?" I couldn't imagine how my father would treat Umbridge, probably because of his usual lukewarm attitude.

"Who knows, that woman's way of thinking is different from ordinary people." Pan Xi drank the pumpkin juice in the cup and put on her schoolbag, "Let's go, we still have to finish the thesis on transfiguration."

Time seemed to fly by so quickly in fifth year, as if we were forced to leave for Potions class as soon as we arrived at the library.

We didn't see Umbridge in the cold, dank dungeon.The last moonstone paper was sent out, and there was a slender black italic E on the top corner of my parchment.

"Hey, I'm really not good at potions. How's yours?" Pansy also got her paper, with an A on it, "Professor Snape is too demanding of you!"

"He scored according to the standard of the OWLs exam, so I think this result is also very exciting." I said.

Pansy looked at her parchment, looking very happy: "Really, that's great, maybe I can get an E in the practical exam."

My thoughts drifted to the course transfer plan that my father proposed to me two days ago. My divination results were in a mess and hovered on the edge of the passing line. I guess in the OWLs exam, my level is at most an A, and it is more likely. Sex is P.But my father also reminded me that changing classes at this stage is a very challenging thing, and maybe I will also fail the arithmetic and divination test.

"What are you thinking, Vio?" Pansy called me back to reality.

"Ah, what's wrong?" I blinked.

"Professor Snape asked us to work harder on this week's homework, and now everyone is starting to cook enhancers." Pansy pointed to the operation instructions on the blackboard, "Can you let me have a try, I don't I am too familiar with this potion."

"Okay," I said, "I'll help you with the medicinal materials."

While waiting for the cooking process, I briefly told Pansy about the transfer of classes, and she also showed a complicated expression after listening:

"It's hard to choose, but if you can get a certificate in arithmetic and divination, it will definitely be of great benefit to you."

"Apart from anything else, I still have to pass the exam before I can transfer classes, but I've missed classes for more than two years." I snorted in pain, "My dad can give me some textbooks, but if I want him to continue to give If I provide tutoring, I hardly have time to do anything else."

"What do you think?" Pansy asked.

"From the perspective of future aspirations, I want to work at St. Mungo's or stay at Hogwarts. St. Mungo's does not require a certificate in arithmetic and divination, but if I want to apply for a teaching position at Hogwarts, then one more authoritative Certificates definitely help," I replied.

Pansy's mind must be spinning rapidly: "Then what do you think of the two courses of Ancient Runes and Muggle Studies?"

"Forget about Muggle research, I'm not interested, ancient rune - it's okay."

"In other words, if you want to transfer courses, you still tend to take arithmetic and divination?"

I hesitated for a while and didn't answer immediately. Pan Xi saw my hesitation at a glance: "That is to say, you are not particularly interested in arithmetic and divination?"

"Because I don't know much about it." I shook my head.

"When is the deadline for class transfer?" Pansy asked suddenly after pondering for a moment.

"Before Christmas," I replied.

"Brace!" Pansy quickly turned his head and called Blaise in front of him, "Do you know anything about arithmetic and divination?"

"Analysis and divination? Well, I have read some related books, what's wrong?"

"Then do you think your arithmetic and divination level can reach OWLs level?"

Blaise was taken aback: "I can't say, but I'm afraid not, because I've never studied the subject systematically."

"So, you two," Pansy said to Blaise and Draco majestically, "who knows something about ancient runes?"

This time they both nodded.

"Vio, let's try to understand these two courses first, and then you decide whether to transfer." Pansy said to me decisively, "If you want to transfer, choose the one you are more interested in and better at, and then Ask your father for some books, ask him to tutor you, and we can help you in the rest of the time. There are still about three months, enough."

"You want to transfer classes?" Draco asked me in surprise, "Why don't I know."

I feel a little guilty that I haven't had private time with Draco this semester, under the weight of You-Know-Who's return, OWLs and Quidditch practice.So in the face of his inquiry, I had to be vague: "I don't want to get a failing grade in the OWLs exam."

"I see, I will help you, Violet." Blaise said affirmatively, "I have a few good books on arithmetic and divination, which will definitely be useful."

"I have books on both subjects at home, and I can help," Draco said decisively.

Pansy turned to me: "When you've made up your mind, write to Aunt Margaret. She must have a solution."

I nodded, feeling my nose sour, and before I could speak, Pansy interrupted me just in time: "Okay, don't say much, we are friends. If you really want to help us, then tutor my demon." Pharmacy, I really want to keep E and O."

"And my Potions," Blaise said.

"No problem, we'll all get an O in Potions for sure," I promised.

"I don't have anything else to ask," Draco said slowly, "just one—please, Vio, give me some time."

Pansy and Blaise smiled knowingly at the same time.

Their smiles made me burn a little. "It's time to stir the potion, Pansy, it's going to smoke."

Pansy picked up the spoon and stirred it happily a few times: "Don't be afraid, with you covering me no matter what, Professor Snape won't make things difficult for me, don't you think—"

"You're messing up too much!" I had to raise my voice over Pansy's, "Stop—"

It was too late, and with a terrible sound of "Zi la la", our potion jumped out of the pot. I pulled Pansy back a few steps in time, and the splashed potion was frightening black foam. And accompanied by an unpleasant pungent smell.There were several short exclamations in the classroom.

"Clean it up!" Pansy couldn't help shaking when her father yelled, "Stay after class and clean the classroom, you two!"

The author has something to say:

Guess what the ending of the heroine's class transfer is~

————I am the dividing line of the branch plot———

Currently there are some branch plots as follows:

1. Brace X Pansy is a pair of CP

2. The Greengrass sisters, the pair of DramaQueen

3. At the end of the fifth grade, Mr. Slice talked about life with Snape and his daughter

4. The plot of the heroine’s parents

5. On how Father Lu embarked on the right path

6. Talking about the friendship/interest relationship between Crabbe, Goyle and Draco

7. Infighting in Slytherin

8. Can the Snake Academy and the Lion Academy go hand in hand?

9. Dumbledore and his secret lover

10. The rest of the soy sauce supporting roles!

The above are all the side plots I can think of. If there are little angels who are willing to sort them out according to their personal preferences or propose a new copy, I will be very grateful! ~

In addition, there seems to be no holidays recently?So there's no talk? [Does Ching Ming Festival count as...? 】