Chapter 458 Umbridge's Unhappiness, Gaius's Classroom (1/2)

Chapter 458 Umbridge's Unhappiness, Gaius's Small Classroom

"You want to borrow the Potions Classroom?" Snape frowned slightly, "If you want to practice preparing potions, you can go to my office, where you can find any materials you want."

"Uh... No, you misunderstood the professor.

Celine is not very proficient in some spells, and as a prefect, it is my duty to help her."

Hearing this, Professor Snape set his sights on Celine below.

He hesitated for a moment and looked at Aaron suspiciously, "Ms. McKeon is dressed more carefully today than before!"

"Any questions?"

"No, no, no questions." Snape's mouth curled up slightly, "I'll approve the note for you right away."

"Wait a moment, Professor Snape." A coquettish voice came from the side, and Umbridge said with a smile, "I just seemed to hear that Mr. Gaius was going to teach a little witch to practice spells."

"Yes."

Umbridge pursed her lips, "Mr. Gaius, to prevent students from falling in love early, I clearly stipulated in the regulations that male and female wizards cannot stay in the same room alone."

"Premature love?" Aaron sneered, "Are you doubting me?"

"That's not what I meant. "Thinking." Umbridge said, "I want to say that Mr. Gaius, your behavior may cause misunderstandings. If possible..."

"Professor Umbridge." Aaron interrupted, "I hope you understand one thing. I am the prefect of Slytherin. It is my job to help Slytherin students solve their doubts.

In addition, I have to say that your imagination is really rich. I asked Professor Snape to approve the note purely to give you, the investigator, face and don't want to cause trouble.

If it is a premature love... According to school rules, girls can enter the boys' dormitory, and my dormitory is a single room. I believe you know what this means. "

Hearing this, Umbridge's face became particularly wonderful, and she was even more angry in her heart.

These days, she can clearly feel that the students are increasingly respectful of her. Harry Potter has to go around her after being locked up for two weeks. Even Dumbledore can't do anything to her, but Aaron dares to talk to her so confidently, and he simply doesn't take her seriously.

"Mr. Gaius, are you going to teach Miss McKeon spells?

Can I understand that you are not very satisfied with Professor Flitwick's spells class?"

"No, I still respect Professor Flitwick very much." Aaron said seriously, and gave Professor Flitwick a reassuring look.

"If you don't have any opinions about the spells class, then it must be the Transfiguration class?"

"No."

"It can't be my Defense Against the Dark Arts class, right?" Umbridge asked meaningfully.

"I didn't say that, you said it yourself."

"You..." Umbridge smiled far-fetchedly, "Mr. Gaius, I hope you can support Minister Fudge's work. I am working hard for the education cause of Hogwarts."

The implication is that students only need to learn theory and do not need additional tutoring.

If you insist on doing this, you are not giving face to the Minister of Magic.

"I'm very supportive. I haven't been a hindrance to you in the past few weeks, right?" Aaron said lightly, "Teaching a fourth-year witch will not affect the decision of the Minister of Magic. If you are worried, you can come and supervise in person."

"Since Mr. Gaius said so, then I..."

"But I might write a letter to Fudge to explain to him the attitude of the Deputy Minister of Magic towards me.

I always thought that Cornelius Fudge was Gaius's friend, but his subordinates...seem to have some opinions about me."

"Misunderstanding, this is really a huge misunderstanding." Umbridge said hurriedly. Her power came from Fudge, and she dared not make Fudge unhappy.

"It's good to know that it's a misunderstanding." Aaron glanced at her contemptuously, and then turned and left.

Umbridge looked at Aaron and Celine walking out of the hall, gnashing her teeth angrily, and her hands couldn't help but clenched.

She couldn't do anything to Aaron for the time being, and she didn't dare to use the means of dealing with other students on him.

But as long as she is still a senior investigator, she will be able to catch him sooner or later. Then we will see if he dares to be so arrogant.

"Professor Umbridge, you don't look very good!" Professor Snape said gloatingly.

"It has nothing to do with you, Professor Snape."

Snape shrugged, "Aaron is my favorite student. I just think it is necessary to remind you that he has always remained neutral."

"Neutrality is only temporary. His relationship with Harry Potter is..." Umbridge covered her mouth subconsciously halfway through her words. Some things can be thought about in the heart, but it is not good to say them out loud.

"Professor Umbridge, what did you say?"

"Nothing, you heard it wrong."

......

Potions classroom.

Aaron sat in the professor's seat and asked Celine to find a seat to sit down.

However, Celine's face was not very good. In her opinion, this class should be a private space for her and her senior, but she never expected that there would be an extra light bulb.

"McEan, don't look at me like that, okay?" Draco frowned slightly, "This makes me feel very uncomfortable."

"Malfoy, why are you here?"

"Can't you come?" Draco asked playfully, "Gaius is my good friend, and his relationship with me is definitely not comparable to yours."

Celine's face darkened, but she soon calmed down.

"Are you here to learn Defense Against the Dark Arts, too?"

"Uh..."

"Okay! Your hesitation has already told me the answer." Xilin said speechlessly, then looked up at Aaron, "Senior, I personally think that insignificant people are not suitable to stay here."

"Who told you that I am an insignificant person?" Draco said unhappily, "As a good friend, it's not too much to audit the class!"

"Audit the class?" Aaron smiled disdainfully, "Sorry, you are not qualified to audit the class for the time being.

Since you are here, just follow and study together honestly, one more person is not too much."

"I want to learn too?" Draco pointed at himself in astonishment, "But I am already in the fifth grade."

"Is the fifth grade so great?

You have a good background, and your magic power has reached the threshold of a wizard at a young age."

Draco straightened his back proudly, the talent of a pure-blood wizard is so good, although he is only in the fifth grade, but ordinary graduates can't compare with him.

"People without talent are pitiful, but people with talent who waste it are pathetic." Aaron said lightly, "You obviously have the magic power of a wizard, but your combat power is only at the level of a high-level magician."

Hearing this, Draco's eyes twitched slightly, and he felt as if his heart was stabbed.

He wanted to refute, but found himself speechless.

"Pfft... Hahaha..." Xilin wanted to hold back her laughter, but she couldn't help it.

"Try to smile again?" Draco glared at her fiercely, then looked at Aaron and said awkwardly: "I don't think I should be..."

"No, not really.

You can rank second among the fifth-year Slytherins, only after me.

But in terms of actual combat ability, at best you are only a little better than Crabbe and Goyle." Aaron pinched his index finger and thumb together, leaving a small gap, "I'll tell you something you don't want to hear. If you compete on the same stage, you may not even be able to beat Harry Potter now."

Draco's face darkened. As Harry Potter's mortal enemy, he could not accept this anyway, "Harry Potter is actually just like that."

"How long can you last in the maze of the Triwizard Tournament?"

"I..."

"It seems there is nothing to say." Xilin teased.

"Shut up."

Aaron spread his hands and said, "So you don't have the qualifications to audit. If you want to become stronger, just listen to my lectures. After all, our Defense Against the Dark Arts professor is really... not ordinary bad."

Draco was silent for a while before slowly speaking, "Can I call Crabbe and Goyle as well?"

"No." Aaron refused very straightforwardly, "My time and energy are limited, and I can't teach too many people.

Umbridge will not allow me to teach too many people. She is a petty person. It's just that Malfoy and Fudge have a good relationship. Otherwise, she might be trying to find a way to make trouble with me now."

"What did you say?" Draco couldn't help but doubt, "Does she have the guts? "

"The Gaius family isn't very famous, isn't it?

Perhaps in her eyes, I am just a wizard with a good family background. There is no need to offend them, but it is not impossible to offend them.

And my family didn't care about me when I was in school. Two years ago, Buckbeak scratched your arm. Uncle Lucius directly sued Hagrid in court and asked Fudge to send an executioner to execute Buckbeak.

But for the Gaius family, as long as I am not dead, they will not care, because setbacks make people progress.

If I cause trouble myself, I deserve to die. They are only responsible for collecting the body, not for revenge, because the road is chosen by myself, and I have to finish it even if I kneel. "

"It's crazy. "Draco said speechlessly.

"Are the rules of your family too... inhumane?" Xilin frowned.

"You can't say that." Aaron waved his hand and said, "If it weren't for these rules, I guess I would be no different from Draco, and would talk about 'my dad' from time to time."

Draco:......

"Um...can we start the class?" Xilin raised her hand.

Aaron shrugged, then took out a stack of parchment from Abe's pocket and handed it to the two of them.

"Before the class officially starts, I need to understand your level of Defense Against the Dark Arts, so write down the curses and evil creatures you know."

"Do I have to write it too?" Draco asked. He and Aaron were students in the same class and took the Defense Against the Dark Arts class together.

"What do you think?" Aaron rolled his eyes at him. "How dare a wizard who can't even show his true strength ask such a question."

Draco smiled awkwardly and said nothing more.

Ten minutes later, Aaron collected the parchments of the two and made a simple comparison.

"Tsk tsk tsk! This is really interesting!

Fifth-year wizards know only a little more than fourth-year wizards."

"That's normal." Celine said a little depressed. "After all, there are not many reliable professors in our Defense Against the Dark Arts class in recent years. Professor Lockhart is not to mention. Professor Lupin has taught a lot of things. Compared with fifth-year wizards, we have only learned one or two less evil creatures.

The fake Professor Moody taught us the three unforgivable curses, but that is very difficult for third-year wizards. Many people's Imperius Curse can't even control insects."

Aaron nodded, then picked up the chalk and wrote some spells on the blackboard: Disarming Spell, Obstruction Spell, Petrification Spell, Binding Spell, Sleeping Spell, Apparition Spell...

"That's all for now. If you can master these dozen spells, you can get at least an E (exceeded expectations, second only to O) in the O.W.Ls."

Celine looked at the spells on the blackboard and raised her hand in confusion, saying, "Senior, I don't seem to see the Patronus Charm, which is a spell specifically for dealing with Dementors."

"You want to run before you learn to walk!" Aaron teased, "The Patronus Charm is very difficult, even adult wizards may not be able to do it.

It takes a lot of time to learn the Patronus Charm, so I put it and several other difficult spells at the back. If you can't even do these simple spells, forget it."

"I know at least half of it." Draco raised his eyebrows at Celine proudly.

"That's right, me too." Celine retorted, not to be outdone.

"Is it worth being proud of?

I learned almost all of it in my first year."

The two looked at each other, they were not confident enough to compare with Aaron.

Aaron waved his wand, and all the tables and chairs in the classroom retreated.

The desks and chairs were pressed tightly against the wall, and the front half of the classroom was vacant.

"It's not enough to just know how to use these spells, you need to master them.

Now you each step forward and demonstrate the spells you know, starting with the simplest disarming spell."

"I'll go first." Draco volunteered to stand up, and then a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, "Wait, you won't let us practice using spells on the wall, right?"

"Of course not."

"That's good, if the classroom is demolished, Professor Snape will not be happy."

"Don't worry about that, I also know the repair spell."

"I also know it, but repairing a room is much more difficult than repairing tables, chairs, and teacups."

"Senior's ability is not comparable to ours." Xilin interrupted.

"That's it, as long as you don't smash the room into powder, I can fix it. Besides, it's just practicing these simple spells, and you can't do this with your magic level.

But it's better to be restrained. It's not good to make too much noise."

"Then how do we practice?" Draco asked in confusion.

Snap!

Aaron snapped his fingers, and a stone statue about the size of an adult rose from the ground, holding a long stone sword in his hand.

"Okay, please start your performance."

"Expelliarmus." Draco shouted after brewing for a long time, and the long sword in the stone statue's hand fell to the ground.

"How is it?"

"Not bad, barely qualified!"

Draco:......