Chapter 860: Transfiguration and Care of Magical Creatures

But the next day, Fanlin was still scolded. Naturally, this was the care and love from Professor McGonagall, although Harry found it terrifying.

The next day was the same as usual. After a period of adaptation, Umbridge had mastered all the courses taught well.

In fact, when Fanlin took Hermione to sit down in front of him, Professor Umbridge was already sitting in a small corner of the classroom with her notebook. This situation surprised Fanlin. You know, This is Professor McGonagall's course. As the Head of Gryffindor and the Vice-Principal of Hogwarts, putting Professor McGonagall on the board requires the approval of more than two-thirds of the board of directors.

This is not a good goal.

As they sat down, Ron muttered "Great, let's see what's in store for Professor Umbridge?"

Obviously, everyone is very confident in Professor McGonagall, but Professor McGonagall is obviously disgusted by Umbridge's behavior.

Professor McGonagall walked right into the classroom, giving no indication that she knew Professor Umbridge was in her class.

"Okay," Professor McGonagall said, suddenly silent for a moment, and then said, "Mr. Seamus, come here and get your homework - Miss Brown, come here and get this box of mice, don't look so stupid, They won't hurt you - give one to each classmate -"

"Uh, uh," Professor Umbridge pretended to cough a few times just as she had done the last time she interrupted Dumbledore. However, Professor McGonagall ignored her at all.

Susan sent Harry his homework. Harry picked it up, and to his comfort, he got an E. This was also due to the corrections made by Fan Lin and Hermione, and the same was true for Ron.

"Okay, everyone, pay attention and listen carefully! Thomas, if you touch that mouse again, I will put you in confinement. Most people have been able to successfully make your snails disappear, and those who still have some will remain. Ke’s classmates need to grasp the key points of the spell again. Today, we are going to——"

"Ugh!" Professor Umbridge coughed.

"Who?" Professor McGonagall looked around and frowned.

"Professor, I was wondering if you've received my note to check on you—"

"Of course, I got it. But now, you have to abide by my classroom discipline." Professor McGonagall turned around. Professor Umbridge looked as if she had been slapped. But he didn't speak, he just arranged the parchment on the clip, and then furiously wrote something down on it.

But Professor McGonagall looked extremely cold and just continued to teach his class.

"As I just said: the disappearing spell becomes more complicated when used to disappear animals. Invertebrates like snails do not provide you with enough difficulty; while mammals like mice are slightly more difficult. It's a little harder. But you can't practice it before dinner. Now let me check your spell so I can determine how good you are!"

"How did she forget Umbridge during the lecture?" Harry smiled and muttered to Fanlin in a low voice, - what Professor McGonagall did made all his anger disappear.

"You should know a way,"

Umbridge did not patrol the class with Professor McGonagall as she did in Trauni's class, perhaps realizing that Professor McGonagall would not allow her to do so.

But anyway, she sat in her little corner and wrote some more, and when Professor McGonagall told her she could leave, a look of horror came over Umbridge's face.

"Well, let's begin." Ron said, holding the mouse's tail and putting it back into the box next to Lavender. Then he poked it with the wand.

The mouse flashed and its color became noticeably lighter, but obviously this did not affect Ron's good mood. Everyone was happy to see Umbridge deflated.

When Fanlin and several others walked out of the classroom, Fanlin found that Umbridge was very close to the teacher's desk; he touched Harry lightly, and at the same time touched Hermione and Ron on the other side. The four of them carefully hid on the edge and listened.

"How long have you been teaching at Hogwarts?" Professor Umbridge asked.

"It will be thirty-nine years this December." Professor McGonagall said suddenly after closing her bag with a snap.

Professor Umbridge took notes.

"Very good!" Umbridge said evilly, "You will receive the test results within ten days."

"I will wait carefully." Professor McGonagall said in a cold voice that was different from usual, and strode out of the door.

"You three, hurry up." Professor McGonagall suddenly added, glancing at Harry, Ron, Fan Lin and Hermione in front of her.

Harry didn't even give Professor McGonagall a normal smile, and of course he didn't get anything in return.

Harry was thinking that maybe the next time he saw Umbridge would be during his next detention, but he soon discovered that he was wrong.

As they walked across the grass to their Care of Magical Creatures class, they found Umbridge standing next to Professor Grubbly-Plan, holding her clip in her hand.

"You haven't had this class before, have you?" Harry heard Umbridge ask when they went to the activity platform and saw the Bowtruckles lying in the sawdust like a group of twigs.

"Very correct." Professor Graplan said, putting his hands behind his back and playing with the ball beside his feet. "I'm here to replace Professor Hagrid."

Harry looked at Fanlin and Hermione with a very uncomfortable look.

Malfoy was also whispering to Clara and Goyle.

"He must have loved the opportunity to spread rumors about the Ministry." Harry said with disgust. In fact, Malfoy had never said anything good about Hagrid.

"Well," Professor Umbridge said, lowering her voice, although Harry could still hear clearly.

"I was wondering - the Headmaster seems reluctant to give me information about these matters - could you tell me why Professor Hagrid is not here?"

Harry saw Malfoy move closer to Umbridge and Professor Grapeland with a wistful look in his eyes.

"Maybe I can't," said Professor Grapeland with an easy smile. "I don't know much more than you do. I just received an owl from Dumbledore asking if I could take over the teaching job for a few weeks. I accepted. Okay, that’s all I know. Can I start class now?”

"Yes, please," Professor Umbridge said, beginning to note in her notebook that Umbridge seemed to have redirected the inquiry between the class and the students. Start asking students some questions about magical creatures. Most students answered well. (To be continued)