Halloween has passed, and Hogwarts is the same except for the addition of students from other schools in some classes.

Perhaps at the beginning, the professors were showing off their teaching because the students from other schools were attending the lectures, but as the students from other schools only focused on Bree's natural magic class, the other professors returned to normal.

And Brie did not give these people preferential treatment from the beginning, nor did she make up for the lessons they had missed because of their arrival.

There is only one person, Umbridge, and her current Defense Against the Dark Arts class is simply a large-scale flattery scene.

"Bree, you have no idea that before, Umbridge's class was scripted and boring, but now she is smiling and flattering!" Draco, who had just finished the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, came to the corner to look for Bree.

He told everything about Umbridge's performance during class.

"It's so embarrassing." Draco even thought of skipping class.

"If you don't want to go, don't go. You won't learn anything anyway," Bree said to Draco.

Umbridge's Defense Against the Dark Arts class has long been famous, and is rumored to be even more useless than Lockhart in the second year. At least Lockhart can amuse everyone from time to time and can perform comedy.

"Oh, you are the Headmaster. With your words, I feel at ease." Draco smiled playfully, and he was ready to follow Bree's words.

Bree smiled and didn't care.

"I think those students from other schools will not take that useless Defense Against the Dark Arts class." Brie said as she prepared the course for a while.

Draco shrugged.

"Umbridge may have a way. Have you forgotten her stupid identity as an investigator?"

Thinking of something, Draco laughed out loud: "Yesterday, Umbridge started to listen to other professors' classes. The first class was Professor Flitwick's. She actually took a measuring stick to measure Professor Flitwick's class in front of everyone.

height……"

"Sorry, although it's rude, but I couldn't help it." Draco's face showed no apology at all.

Okay, Bree has a headache.

"Hey, Bree, this seems to be Snape's class. Maybe Umbridge is listening in."

Bree's hands paused.

Forbidden Forest Contract...

With the help of the Forbidden Forest Contract, a curtain of water appeared in front of Bree, and Snape's Potions classroom slowly appeared on the water curtain.

At this time, Umbridge was sitting next to a Hufflepuff, holding a quill in her hand and recording something on the writing board.

Snape's face was extremely dark and his lips were pursed.

"I can't hear you. Is there anything you can do, Bree?" Draco stared at the water curtain and asked Bree.

The water curtain was seen shaking, and Umbridge's voice came from inside.

Umbridge smiled and raised her hands like a good student, but she did not wait for Snape's permission and said: "Professor Snape, do you have any language deficiencies? In this class, you broke sentences."

There are too many places.”

"This will affect the little wizard's ability to receive knowledge."

Umbridge completely ignored Snape's cold eyes and stood up.

And get out of class was over at this time.

Snape was about to stride away, but was stopped by Umbridge.

"I heard that you have served at Hogwarts for 14 years, right?"

Snape nodded imperceptibly, his face cold.

Umbridge smiled and added: "I heard that you first applied to be a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts?"

"Yes." Snape's eyes flashed with impatience.

Umbridge hummed and said, "But I didn't apply."

Snape snorted coldly.

"It's obvious."

"You seem to have a problem with me." Umbridge put away the writing board, raised her head arrogantly, pointed her nostrils at Snape, and said proudly: "But it's useless, because in addition to being a professor, I am also a professor.

Senior Investigator."

Snape said nothing.

Umbridge was not ready to let him go.

"I checked some information and found that you had a crush on a girl when you were in school. Is it true?"

Seeing that Snape remained silent, Umbridge continued: "I also heard that you were bullied when you were in school. This is... ugh!"

Umbridge swallowed and looked into Snape's dark eyes...

By the time Umbridge came to her senses, Snape had already left the Potions classroom.

Hufflepuff's Hannah Abbott was holding a small notebook excitedly. When Umbridge looked at her, she hurriedly arranged her homework pretending to be nonchalant.

…

"It's really surprising. This is big news." Draco watched Bree destroy the water curtain, but he was still amazed at the conversation between Umbridge and Snape just now.

"This is Professor Snape's private matter, don't get involved." Bree reminded Draco.

Draco nodded, he also understood that according to Snape's character, if he found out that he knew the secret, he would definitely cause trouble for him.

"But look at that Abbott, she will probably do something." Draco meant it. Many people knew that Hannah Abbott aspired to become a famous reporter.

After getting such big news, she would probably be tempted to spread the word.

Campus newspaper, this is the private area of ​​the Guardian Oude Club, and Aibo is the vice president of it!

Draco looked at Bree, but Bree didn't pay attention.

"Draco, I'm going to class."

Bree packed up her things and walked downstairs. Only then did Draco remember that they had class today.

Draco hurriedly followed Bree, bypassing him and running to the classroom. He didn't want to be late.

The natural magic classroom has been expanded a lot to accommodate a large number of students and teachers from other schools. Sometimes they will come here to listen to classes when there is nothing in the Hogwarts classroom.

When Bree entered the classroom, the noisy classroom instantly became quiet. The foreign students who were already familiar with Hogwarts sat down in an orderly manner, and the other little wizards sat upright.

There will be no good consequences for messing with Bree during class.

Perhaps seriousness is a general description of the little wizard's state of mind during class.

Of course, class is actually very easy for Brie. As long as she completes the tasks in class and doesn't fall behind, Brie is very tolerant.

However, something is different today.

Bree glanced at Umbridge, who was greeting teachers from other schools. Umbridge changed into a beautiful pink dress in a very short time. It felt like she was not here to attend classes, but to attend a dance.

This chapter is not over yet. Please click on the next page to continue reading! The teachers at other schools are not stupid. They ignore Umbridge at all and let Umbridge talk and brag. They don’t want to be in Bree’s class.

It left a bad impression on Bree.

Umbridge seemed to react. She smiled sweetly at Bree and sat in a very conspicuous position.

Bree placed the textbook on the podium and began to lecture.

The first part is a detailed explanation of the theoretical knowledge in the textbook, during which the students below can raise their hands to ask questions.

"Huh?" Brie looked down and frowned slightly.

"Excuse me, Professor Umbridge."

Umbridge stood up with a smile, and everyone turned their attention to her, which made her very excited.

"Ah, I am the senior investigator of the Ministry of Magic." Umbridge did not ask questions, but said this first, emphasizing her identity.

She walked forward with her writing board in hand and stood in front of the lecture. Although she was in a low position, she still had her nostrils turned upward and looked at Bree confidently.

"I am the senior investigator of the Ministry of Magic." She reiterated her identity again, then turned to everyone and shrugged dotingly and smiled: "I understand the purpose of your coming. Of course, the Ministry of Magic and I recognize natural magic.

exist."

"Hoho." Umbridge smiled and turned to look at Bree.

"But please understand, because I have many things to do, I have to fulfill the tasks assigned to me by the Ministry of Magic in advance. Can I ask you a few questions, Professor Oded?"

The people below had frowned and looked at Umbridge with dissatisfaction, especially those from other schools. They were angry that Umbridge was wasting their and Bree's time and wasting teaching opportunities.

"Excuse me, Professor Umbridge."

Bree was curious about what Umbridge would ask him.

Umbridge walked onto the stage. Although she was still not as strong as Brigaud, she seemed more confident.

"I heard that you were originally a fifth-year student, but Dumbledore authorized your graduation. You didn't even pass the wizard level exam."

Umbridge said it very sharply, it was a failure rather than a failure to participate.

She intends to suppress Bree's prestige in front of outside wizards, just like Fudge suppressed Dumbledore's prestige.

Only in this way can she establish her prestige.
To be continued...