Of course, if no one takes the lead, connects, and sows dissension, no student in the class will dare to confront Umbridge head-on.

But now their student union president takes the lead.

Well, it doesn't count, but Albert is obviously dissatisfied with Umbridge's rubbish courses.

This is undoubtedly a good opportunity. No one wants to endure such a course, especially the most important one in their lives. Even Slytherin students, no one wants to do Defense Against the Dark Arts by themselves. The result will be a passing grade or worse.

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Therefore, they must not let Umbridge mess around in their Defense Against the Dark Arts class. If not, just let Umbridge go away and let Albert teach them.

Albert is not free the rest of the time, but he will definitely be free during class time.

That's a duel champion.

A tough guy who doesn't even blink like a black wizard.

No one can doubt Albert's teaching quality.

"Ahem, of course we believe you are a very good teacher," Albert coughed lightly, signaling for everyone to quiet down.

"In view of the actual situation of this course, everyone has to make preparations in advance." He did not intend to continue to push Umbridge, and was ready to give up when he saw fit, so as to avoid a bad ending, so he changed the subject.

"We are just worried that Headmaster Dumbledore has not told you the truth about this course."

Someone in the classroom said this, causing snickers and whispers.

"The reality of this course?"

Umbridge noticed that everyone was looking at her strangely.

"Professor, you really don't know?" Lee Jordan looked shocked.

"This position is said to have been cursed by a mysterious man." Fred's voice was shaking a little, and he didn't know whether it was because he was frightened or he was trying to hold back laughter.

"No professor can teach safely for a year. From the time we entered the first grade until now, two professors have died. One is missing and suspected to be dead. One almost had his soul sucked away by a dementor. One was seriously injured and it will take forever.

Staying at St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Maladies, the best result was the first-year Professor Bard. He knew about the curse and ran away early in the middle of teaching."

Everyone looked at Umbridge with pity, as if her fate was already determined.

Umbridge's face turned pale.

"I bet Headmaster Dumbledore didn't tell her the truth about this subject."

"Maybe she didn't take the curse seriously at all and thought it was a lie."

"I remember that Lockhart didn't believe this either. The result... it was really tragic!"

"It's really miserable. I heard it won't get better."

Regarding the curse, Umbridge naturally knew. After all, she also attended Hogwarts, so she naturally knew some things about the curse. She didn't take it seriously at all, but... the curse seemed to be real?

Umbridge's face looked ugly, and she felt that she needed to investigate this matter.

However, she never expected that the president of the Male and Female Student Union would directly lead someone to attack her in the first class.

Of course, although the actual situation may not be that, Umbridge still firmly believes that this matter has something to do with them.

What makes her most uncomfortable is that Albert Anderson is very difficult to mess with!

Yes, it's very difficult to mess with.

Because he didn't actually do anything, he just raised an issue that everyone was more concerned about, and it was her personal fault that it became like this.

Everyone will only think that there is something wrong with Umbridge's teaching, which will cause dissatisfaction among the students.

Umbridge did not dare to conflict with the students head-on. After arranging the self-study from which page in the textbook to which page, and asking Albert to help watch the class, she went out immediately, so as not to stay and make the problem worse.

Seriously, she won't even have a chance to step down by then. Even if she wants to rectify it, it won't happen now.

Everyone stared at Umbridge's leaving figure, and all of them immediately turned their attention to Anderson, who was sitting on the teacher's bench.

"How about you give us a lecture?" Someone suggested

"Forget it, I don't want to test the power of the curse myself," Albert had no intention of teaching others.

"What about our Defense Against the Dark Arts exam?"

"I can provide you with the test key points and give you some reference." Albert took out his wand, tapped the blackboard behind him, and said to the students below, "If you want to copy the key points, copy them slowly. Think

Just sleep and don’t disturb other people by talking loudly.”

Everyone looked at each other and took out parchment and quills one after another. The classroom suddenly fell into a strange silence, with only the sound of quills writing on the parchment. Everyone was copying the key points. They all had a premonition that it would be difficult for them to make mistakes.

Learned really useful knowledge from Mrich's class.

Otherwise, let that guy get lost.

In the past, perhaps no students would have such thoughts, but it is different now because they have Albert.

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