Chapter 197 Professor McGonagall's Attitude
Chapter 197 Professor McGonagall’s Attitude
The two people walked in the corridor and headed to Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration class.
"Are you really okay? You directly hurt Professor Trelawney." Hermione was worried.
"It's absolutely fine."
Hermione said: "Trelawney said... that big black dog... do you think it could be the pet you picked up? What a coincidence, you happen to have a pet like that."
"Hermione, you don't really believe what she says, do you? That dog... you will know about it later," Harry said.
Hermione said: "Did you use any magic in the end? Although you didn't use a wand, I found that when you used magic, you didn't need to use a wand most of the time."
Harry smiled and said: "That's right, I used a dark magic."
"What!"
"They dared to laugh at you, so I cut off half of their lifespan! If wizards generally live to be eighty years old, then now they only have a lifespan of forty years."
Hermione covered Harry's mouth and looked around: "Are you kidding?"
"Of course not. In fact, I am very angry." Harry said, "I don't believe that with your intelligence, you don't know that most of the Gryffindor classmates have ill intentions towards you."
Hermione was silent.
"It's just because you're so good. They're jealous, so I just tolerate it. But if I want to take advantage of some opportunities to vent my dissatisfaction, I won't pretend it didn't happen." Harry said calmly.
"If others find out that you use dark magic to harm others, you will definitely be imprisoned in Azkaban!" Hermione said.
Although she felt that what Harry did was a bit excessive, she did feel a little moved and secretly laughed.
She's gone bad, Hermione thought.
The anger at Trelawny being ridiculed for not having the talent for divination also disappeared.
"I bet that Voldemort never did anything as bold as you when he was young." Hermione said helplessly.
"Then what if I get caught in Azkaban?" Harry asked with a smile.
"I'll try to blow up the prison." Hermione said.
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After arriving at Professor McGonagall's classroom, they randomly found a seat in the front row and sat down.
The students came in one after another, and when they saw the back of Harry sitting in front of them, they shuddered, and the image of Trelawney covered in blood appeared in their minds again.
No one dares to come close within three meters.
Harry said: "Next time let's sit in the middle."
Hermione whispered: "That's too bad of you, because two people would have to squeeze into one position."
Professor McGonagall is late.
She came in after a few minutes of class.
As soon as she arrived in the classroom, she stared at Harry.
"Ahem, this lesson is about Animagus transformation, but before that, I have something to say."
She organized her words and said: "Although Professor Trelawney in your divination class sometimes speaks very unpleasant words, please don't do anything drastic."
She didn't look at Harry when she spoke, but everyone else turned to look at him.
So Harry also looked at McGonagall with innocent and blank eyes.
I guess Professor McGonagall meant something, and it was definitely not me.
Professor McGonagall thought of the miserable looking Professor Trelawney. After being sent to the school hospital, Madam Pomfrey was helpless.
Because she couldn't remove the magic from Trelawney, a magic force was always lingering in her wound, constantly destroying and tearing the wound, and Professor McGonagall was helpless.
What's even more surprising is that she has never seen this magic before.
Finally, Snape appeared, looking at Trelawney who was bleeding profusely with a gloomy face.
By the way, when did Snape look good?
Then I don't know what kind of magic was used to stop the difficult magic.
Madam Pomfrey quickly applied the medicine and saved Trelawney's life.
Professor McGonagall said: "Also, I know Professor Trelawney must have made a death prophecy about a certain classmate."
She looked around and said, "I hope you won't believe this, because since she came, she has predicted the death of a certain student every year, but none of it has happened."
Hermione was relieved.
"I don't like to speak ill of my colleagues, but... you must know that I dislike Professor Trelawney very much."
The students looked at Professor McGonagall in surprise. This was not at all like what the always serious Professor McGonagall would say.
"She always likes to greet a new class with a harbinger of death. Students at each level will be frightened by this for several years."
"Divination is the least rigorous branch of magic, and I don't have much patience with it. But I don't deny that there are real prophets, but Professor Trelawney..."
Professor McGonagall chuckled twice.
"Okay, let's start class..."
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After class, the students went to the auditorium to prepare for lunch.
Professor McGonagall left Harry behind and said: "Professor Trelawney was very emotional. She said a lot of bad things, so I won't repeat them. It's just that I heard that you want Hermione to compete with her in divination."
, are you serious?"
Harry nodded: "It just brings a little fun to a boring life."
Professor McGonagall actually had a smile: "I once suggested to Dumbledore to change his Divination class teacher, but because she helped Dumbledore a big favor, Dumbledore owed her a favor, so he had no confidence in her ability.
Just turn a blind eye."
"But if Hermione can really defeat her, then there will be no reason for her to be left in Hogwarts. Otherwise, she will become a joke in the wizarding world. A dignified professor who only taught Divination for half a year was replaced by someone who has only studied for half a year.
The little girl defeated..."
"Professor, do you trust Hermione?"
"Of course, she is the smartest Muggle girl I have ever met."
"Also, don't worry about Trelawney's hospitalization. No one will punish you."
"Except for herself, who has been clamoring for your expulsion, other teachers are very supportive of you. Madam Pomfrey even said that if anyone dares to curse her child to death, she will smash that person's head with a barrel."
Harry suddenly felt that he was the most important person in Hogwarts.
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hall.
A small dispute is taking place.
Lavender Brown and Ron were talking quietly.
"I don't think it's as simple as Professor McGonagall said. Maybe Harry really has signs of death." Ron said after turning his head to see Harry's figure.
"After all, we all looked at his tea cup, right? It was obviously a big black dog."
Lavender Brown nodded and said: "Yes, I think Professor Trelawney is definitely powerful. Think about it, she predicted that Neville's cup would be broken. Didn't it actually get broken in the end?"
"Maybe as she said, because she said the prophecy, the prophecy changed, causing the situation mentioned in the prophecy to appear a little later."
Ron said: "I'm telling you...my uncle Biliers saw a black dog, and within 24 hours, he died."
"hiss!"
Lavender Brown took a breath: "Then if it is true..."
The two people looked at each other, excited, excited, and gloating...
Hermione suddenly appeared and shouted: "You are talking nonsense!"
Chapter completed!