His eyes were bloodshot, especially after Umbridge gave Hermione the bonus.

He suddenly had an idea, and he didn't know who gave him the courage: "Professor Umbridge, as the head of Gryffindor, I have the obligation to collect students' suggestions on the course and give you feedback!"

"Oh, who are the Gryffindor group you represent?"

Umbridge pretended to be surprised.

She looked around and noticed that almost all the Gryffindors were avoiding eye contact with her.

It was said that other Gryffindors from other years had tried it.

This is also why the red hourglass representing Gryffindor has reached the bottom.

I believe that within a few days, the red gem will turn black.

That means the score has been deducted into a negative number.

Ron stood there alone, and could only see the backs of the other Gryffindors' heads.

No one supported him.

It was quite different from the scene before class when he was encouraged to propose to Umbridge.

Is this what they call sharing weal and woe?

To be clear, Ron was being used as a gun.

But so what?

If you act rashly and recklessly without assessing the risks, you will ultimately be the one getting shot.

Although I sympathize with Ron's situation, in the final analysis, the decision was made by him and he can only bear the consequences.

"Mr. Weasley, come to my office tonight at seven o'clock."

Umbridge said pleasantly.

You know, the sweeter her smile is, the more shady tricks she will use.

After class, Ron came to the Gryffindor table looking dusty.

I heard his brother quip, "What, little Ronnie? We heard about your exploits in class... Pink Toad invited you to a secret tryst tonight? Could it be... an unforgettable time?"

They blinked and smiled obscenely.

"do not bother me!"

Ron slapped the Weasley twins' hands away.

"Oh, dear little Ronnie is angry! It's just an old woman who is lonely and can't sleep... We will tell you how to deal with her..."

The three of them were arm in arm, seemingly plotting something.

"Guess what they want to do?"

I followed Harry and Draco and whispered.

"Who cares?" Draco said nonchalantly.

"Anyway, Umbridge has dealt a heavy blow to Gryffindor. If they don't perish in silence, they will explode in silence."

As Harry put the food into his mouth, he glanced at Professor McGonagall, who had a gloomy look on her face.

Umbridge would not only be the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, but she would also sit in on every professor's classes as a senior investigator.

I noticed that there was a missing unkempt big guy on the teacher's desk.

"I heard that Hagrid's class got a very low grade..."

I heard people around me whispering.

"Isn't that normal? Who wants to observe the skrewt?"

"Not only that, he always seems to be lacking confidence..."

"Remember? Last year's textbooks almost bit us!"

"I heard that he was expelled from Hogwarts before!"

There are various legends about Hagrid's origin.

Dumbledore had suppressed them before.

Now, everything is in the air.

"I heard that the professor of the Magical Creatures Protection course is already recruiting new ones..."

Draco gave a mysterious smile.

He raised the envelope in his hand.

There is a capital "M" in cursive on top.

"It is said that this resolution has been passed at the school board meeting... Of course, Dumbledore has secured another trial lecture for Hagrid, but the veto power lies with Umbridge."

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