Happy times always pass quickly, especially at the school banquet, when I saw that the teacher in the Black Magic Defense Class turned out to be Umbridge, it made people more convinced that the happy times had passed.

As the first black magic defense class, when I think of facing Umbridge later, Harry and others walking towards the classroom holding the textbook, I couldn't help but talk.

"The Ministry of Magic has reached into the school."

"This must have come to the principal."

"It was Fudge's plot."

...If other teachers were asked to hear the topics Harry, Hermione and Ron were talking about, they would be shocked. The children and the objects of protection in their eyes were talking about every day. Fortunately, they closed the doors every time they had a meeting, for fear that the children would hear them.

Especially here there is a "traitor".

"Are we right?" Hermione asked Li Yang. She thought that no one was more authoritative than Li Yang, a member of the Order of the Phoenix.

Li Yang nodded.

"Look."

"I'm just saying it."

"Hey, what are you doing?" Hermione suddenly saw Li Yang turn around and walk in the other direction, and couldn't help asking.

"Principal's Office." Li Yang replied without looking back.

"But class is about to begin."

"It's okay, I'll go back."

While speaking, Li Yang had accelerated his pace and faded out of his sight.

"I hope he won't be late, and I don't know if Professor Umbridge is strict or not..." The three of them prayed for Li Yang and entered the classroom.

At first glance, I saw Umbridge sitting upright behind the desk.

Umbridge came early, then sat upright at the desk, smiled on his face, and tried to show his most amiable side to the students who walked into the classroom one by one, but she seemed very uncomfortable, which made her limbs and smile a little stiff, but instead made the students who came in stunned, thinking to myself if there was something wrong with the teacher...

Before they understood the teacher's personality, the students did not dare to say much. Once they sat down, they sat upright, and they all acted like a three-good student.

This scene made Umbridge very satisfied. When the class bell rang, he stood up and walked around the desk and towards the students, saying to himself: "Very good, it seems that all the students are here, we want to..."

Umbridge's words suddenly stopped.

Looking at the empty seat beside Hermione, her already stiff smile collapsed on the spot, "Who? Who is this seat?"

Hermione said intimately that she was finished. She was about to open her mouth to explain to Li Yang, but there was a voice in the classroom that rang in front of her:

"Teacher, it's Li Yang."

Hermione turned her head in anger and glared at Malfoy.

Malfoy showed a proud expression at Hermione and said, "Teacher, the one named Li Yang is often late for class."

"It's not like this, Li Yang is..." Hermione hurriedly explained.

"I didn't ask you." Umbridge blocked Hermione, Harry and other people who wanted to speak back.

When Malfoy saw it, he was even happier and immediately took advantage of the situation and said, "Teacher, you don't know, Li Yang is always..."

"How am I always?"

The sudden sound made Malfoy shut up, subconsciously with the others, and turned his head to look at the door.

Door.

Li Yang knocked on the door politely. Seeing that Umbridge did not respond, he walked into the classroom by himself and his eyes fell on Malfoy's face first.

"It's not a good habit to say bad things behind the scenes, Malfoy."

After the first time I met up after school, Malfoy couldn't help but recall the scene of Li Yang fighting against the dragon and destroying the mermaid in last year's Three-Level Championship. He quickly looked away and did not dare to look at him.

Someone can definitely deal with you!

Malfoy's eyes were on Umbridge.

Someone is late, do you care about the teacher? Or the first class on the first day of work, and Umbridge used to be the deputy minister of the Ministry of Magic. He has a high position and a powerful position, and can he tolerate such a student?

Sure enough, Malfoy did not disappoint.

"Do you know you're late? Don't you know when to go to class? Well?" Umbridge said loudly, his face feeling particularly gloomy.

Such a big reaction?

Malfoy was shocked, and he didn't expect Umbridge to react so fiercely.

The other students secretly gave Li Yang a sympathetic look.

"I have something to go to the principal's office." Li Yang raised his hand, held a piece of parchment in his hand, and handed it to Umbridge.

"Nothing can cover up the fact that you are late." Umbridge spoke in a vicious tone, and took the parchment paper and almost used it to steal it.

Just as everyone was wondering what was written on the paper, Umbridge screamed: "Please leave note?! Or the whole semester?!"

Li Yang nodded, "As you can see."

"I don't agree!" Umbridge shouted, and tore the leave note to pieces on the spot and threw it on the ground.

Li Yang frowned.

He knew that Umbridge must have disliked him. After all, he had rejected Fogg's internship invitation before, and Umbridge was Fogg's confidant, so he had a sudden idea and came up with the trick of taking leave, which could not only avoid Umbridge and stay in school, but he didn't expect that Umbridge would tear off the leave letter directly.

This is no longer as simple as not being as fond of him.

Looking at the pieces of leave slips sprinkled on the ground, and looking at Umbridge's expression at the moment, Li Yang clearly felt a kind of hostility.

Hostile?

Not so.

"The principal and the dean have signed it." Li Yang said, taking out his magic wand and preparing to use the recovery spell to restore the shredded paper on the ground.

"I don't care about the principal, oh my god, what are you going to do? You actually want to attack me as a teacher! You can't forgive me!" Umbridge shouted when he saw Li Yang taking out his magic wand.

You have paranoid persecution.

Li Yang said speechlessly: "I want to restore..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Umbridge on the opposite side take out his wand and aim the tip of the wand directly at him, "Get rid of your weapon."

This is really surprising.

No one expected that a teacher would suddenly attack his students.

Li Yang had no time to cast a spell, and his body instinctively turned sideways first.

"Swoosh!" The magic light of the disarming spell passed by him and lost.

Li Yang turned around and was about to say again, "I just want to..."

"Give up your weapons." Umbridge was another disarming spell, and he didn't give Li Yang a chance to speak.

No matter how good Li Yang has a good temper, he was a little annoyed. He pointed at the wand that was originally pointing to pieces of paper on the ground and pointed to Umbridge opposite him.

"Destroy your weapon."

Two beams of light collided in the middle, and exploded with a "bang". Scattered spots of light were like fireworks, scattering and scattering.

The other students didn't know what was going on, and things turned out like this. They were stunned for a moment, and as the magic exploded close to their heads, they ran out of the classroom screaming.

There were also good things left to watch the fun. For example, Malfoy even took out his magic wand and thought about whether to attack Li Yang behind the scenes in the name of protecting the teacher. But when he saw Harry and the other two eyed him, he couldn't help but extinguish the tempting idea.

"Stop quickly." Hermione shouted to Li Yang.

Li Yang did not stop.

Because Umbridge on the opposite side did not stop, he kept shouting:

"You dare to attack the teacher, I want to punish you."

"If you don't surrender, I'll be serious."

"Merlin's beard, this is what you forced me."

"Drunk."

After some clamor, Umbridge actually gave up the disarming spell and switched to the coma curse.

Things escalated like this.

Even Malfoy, Harry and others beside him were stunned.

The bright red light emitted by the coma curse shone on Li Yang's face.

"Bang."

The red light hit him.

"Li Yang!" Hermione and others shouted worriedly, trying to rush over, but they couldn't find the opportunity to insert.

Umbridge showed a successful smile on his face.

But the sound of armor that followed made Umbridge's smile stagnate.

Iron armor curse?
To be continued...