Chapter 390

When Cole walks to the door of the classroom.

Because Harry doubled again and mentioned Demon prostrating on the ground in front of everyone, and it was his real name, Umbridge, flustered and exasperated, rebuked, "Enough!"

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Then her tone slowed down, and she continued, "Come to see me soon, Mr. Potter, right in my office."

Hermione shook her head helplessly.

Ron sighed then said, he didn't stand up to help his brother.

Malfoy sitting in the last row, seeing Harry being punished, taking pleasure in other people's misfortune, almost laughed out of his mouth.

Just.

Ron and Hermione had the impression that all the students were extremely annoying, but they were commonplace. There was no detention at worst, which was far worse than they thought.

At this time.

An assistant in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class who is late again.

Without knocking on the door.

I pushed open the wooden door violently and hit the wall with a loud noise.

The choking smell of smoke.

Mixed in the breeze blowing into the classroom, Draco Malfoy, who was sitting in the last row with a face full of taking pleasure in other people's misfortune, suddenly changed his complexion.

Give a glance back.

Turning around and burying his face in his arms, his voice was terrified, "Damn..."

The other students looked back when they heard the sound.

I saw Cole carrying a chair, just like the last time he was in the restaurant, ignoring everyone's gaze, aggressively crossing the aisle, past the pale-faced Professor Umbridge.

The wooden chairs are heavily placed beside the lecture table.

Sit down.

Pinch out the cigarette butt, put your feet on a smaller wooden table, and cross your arms in front of you.

After a while of silence, he said indifferently, "What are you watching me doing, don’t you have to go to class?"

Compared with the disgust or fear of other students.

Harry smiled at Cole as a greeting.

Finally.

Unable to endure the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, in the time before the return of the Black Demon King, this kind of darkest moment, Hermione became a politician in the arena of power.

Take up your courage.

Stand up and look directly into Cole's eyes.

took a deep breath, holding the newly revised textbook of the Ministry of Magic in his hand, said, “Professor Walker, I can’t understand why the new Dark Arts Defense class cancels practical applications and learning witchcraft Process.

In the future, can we only rely on textbooks and test papers to protect ourselves?"

To Dolores Umbridge, the Ministry of Magic high level As far as the Vice-section Head is concerned, the first time a class was taught, there were students who refused to obey the discipline again and again.

Questioned the teaching policy of her and the Ministry of Magic.

Pink old witch, with a wrinkled face, terrifying with embarrassment.

Take out the magic wand, look directly at Hermione, and say in a very serious voice, "Hermione Granger, you are an excellent witch.

Before questioning the newly revised textbook, I hope you can understand what you are talking about.

Now.

Sit down."

She does not say Fortunately, tone barely fell, Harry, who was sitting originally, stood up, violently moved, pushing the bench behind his leg, rubbing the floor, making a harsh crunch.

Harry and Hermione looked at each other.

The tacit understanding between close friends allows them to understand each other's minds without explanation.

Only Ron, who is always straightforward.

Pinch your mouth, hug your head and lie on the table, whispering in a voice that only he can hear, "Are they two crazy? I don't want to be detained."

When Umbridge, flustered and exasperated, looked embarrassed, he raised his wand to prepare to punish the two disobedient students physically to declare her authority in this classroom.

Cole sitting on the podium indifferently said, "Professor Umbridge."

Continuously take a deep breath.

The old witch chose to ignore Cole and the two disobedient students, suppressed her anger, and said, "Since Mr. Potter and Miss Granger like to stand in class.

I Can satisfy their wishes.

Now, ask others to turn to the third page."

Compared with Harry who simply trusts Cole, Hermione is very clear. The magical defense class has developed to the point that she must choose one person to stand between Umbridge and Cole.

It's about whether she can learn the magic and combat experience she really has to protect herself.

It is also about Harry's future destiny.

However, this choice is too heavy for a fifteen-year-old girl.

Fortunately, Harry and Cole looked at each other.

From the heart...or with a tacit smile, ignoring Umbridge’s warning, sitting in a chair, interrupting the old witch’s voice again, and saying, "Professor, listen It is said that Professor Walker was a very famous Death Eater hunter before entering Hogwarts.

Before serving as an Auror in the Ministry of Magic for two years.

I think He must have a very in-depth introduction to how to defend against dark magic.

Why not let Professor Walker teach us some skills against dark magic?"

Harry if.

Hermione's expression seemed a little surprised.

She only knew that Cole was a Death Eater hunter with the same name and didn't know how many wizards he had killed, but she didn't know that the terrifying man had worked in the Auror office before.

Even Ron and other students were shocked.

Auror.

The nature of work in the magic world is similar to a police officer in a Muggle world...or an agent.

However, the scope of management is larger and the nature of the work is more complicated.

But you can be sure.

The wizard who can enter the Auror’s office must have very powerful magic powers and rich experience in fighting the black wizard.

Even more how Cole’s head still bears the terrifying titles of Death Eater Hunter and Wizard Hunter.

"Harry Potter!"

Finally.

When Umbridge’s endurance reached its limit, the complexion ashen was like a green eggplant, ready to use Muffliato (close your eyes and listen) and punish Harry fiercely.

"I made him sit down."

Cole's cruel voice.

Like a life-killing curse, the old witch’s instinctive back was chilled, she suddenly turned around, aimed at Cole with her magic wand, suffocating a breath of bad breath, but didn’t want to ruin her amiable appearance, angry Said, "Mr. Walker, don't force me."

Get up.

With a hand in the pocket of the windbreaker, Cole stepped off the podium, completely ignoring Umbridge’s threat, and said to the class, “It just so happens that Professor Umbridge and I can do it to you once. Demonstration.

Miss Granger, sit down."

Then looked into the eyes of the old witch and stood indifferently said, "Attack me with an Unforgivable Curse, Umri Lord Qi.

The Imperius Curse, the Heart Drilling Curse, or the Avada Sole Mantra, as long as you know it, you can use it."

Last semester.

The fake Professor Moody once showed them the terrifying point of the drill spell.

I heard such terrifying, even arrogant remarks.

One time.

Even Harry was in a huge shock!

That is an unforgivable curse!

Once you use it on people, you have to be thrown into Azkaban and imprisoned to death. This is extremely evil black magic!