Harry Potter: Miss Malfoy

Chapter 233: Get back a game?

Draco looked at Umbridge and slowly understood why she looked at him with hatred.

It's for my father.

Apparently, since Harry's trial, Fudge had become closer to his father and reserved about Umbridge's advice, which made Umbridge resentful.

Perhaps, because she didn't dare to show her dissatisfaction with her father, she decided to transfer her anger to herself.

"Miss Malfoy, did you not hear what I said? Please advise me on how I should deal with Mr. Potter."

Listening to Umbridge's maliciously sweet voice, Draco once again smiled at the kindness of this woman.

Instantly figure out how to deal with the situation.

He lowered his head slightly towards Umbridge and spoke, and Draco's clear and pleasant voice echoed in the classroom.

"Professor Umbridge, I think that a sensible teacher like you must have thought of a reasonable punishment mechanism that complies with the regulations of the Ministry of Magic.

This is not something that we non-professionals can lead.”

As Draco spoke, he stole a glance at Harry and saw that he looked even more unhappy. He also clearly sensed the disdainful looks from the Gryffindor students.

Umbridge, on the other hand, looked at him with a much softer attitude.

Apparently, this display of weakness suited her taste perfectly.

"Very good, very good. You are indeed a descendant of a rich family with strict upbringing. Then, first, Potter—"

But before Umbridge could finish her words, she stopped in surprise.

Draco raised his hand high, and even Harry looked surprised.

"Miss Malfoy?"

Draco brushed his long hair, a bright smile flashing in his eyes.

"However, being trusted by the professor and given the responsibility to help maintain class order, perhaps this means that you want me to be a bridge between the students and you?

In that case, I think I have an obligation to say a few more words." Draco paused for a moment and observed.

Umbridge did not respond, apparently still trying to digest the sudden situation.

Draco chuckled in his heart and continued:

"Regarding Potter's punishment, you are going to sentence him to labor service, aren't you?

If you are still unwilling to accept this and want to impose additional punishment, perhaps a more appropriate way is to report his performance in class to the dean of the college and let Professor McGonagall decide how to deal with it. "

Draco spoke in an innocent tone, lightly opening his folding fan and dancing it gracefully while reasoning:

"Also, although I am not an elite in the Ministry of Magic like you, as a current candidate, I would like to take the liberty of speaking on behalf of the students."

Umbridge's eyes widened. Draco ignored her, staring sharply into those cloudy pupils, and continued speaking.

One could sense the excitement rising among the students in the classroom, whether they were Slytherin or Gryffindor.

"I think you have fully expressed the importance of theory. But at the same time, we should not neglect the actual practice of spells. After all, we still have to face the exam."

At this point, Umbridge clearly wanted to interrupt her several times.

But she was always repelled by Draco's clear eyes.

The aura that the Malfoy daughter exuded when she spoke did not allow others to interfere easily.

Out of the corner of his eye, Harry's mouth dropped open, as if he had never expected to confront the professor so bluntly.

“You might think that as long as you master the theory, you will be successful even if you cast a spell for the first time in the examination room.

But not all students are as smart and capable as you."

Draco said, looking at Ron and Neville with ill intent.

She did not easily forgive Weasley's rudeness.

"perhaps-"

This momentary pause gave Umbridge an opportunity to interrupt loudly.

It seemed that only by raising her voice could she contend with Draco's sharp calmness:

"That's enough! Miss Malfoy. You disappoint me so much! The Minister values ​​you so much, but you-"

Ge didn't wait for Umbridge to finish. She smiled sweetly but her expression was cold:

"Professor, I know you attach great importance to speaking etiquette. However, etiquette requires at least two people to form."

The unhurried voice was filled with subtle warnings, causing Umbridge to swallow the unfinished words.

“Please allow me to explain my thoughts in full so that you don’t misunderstand me.

I am making this suggestion on behalf of the Ministry of Magic and you."

Draco said as he narrowed his eyes and took in Umbridge's expression.

She opened her mouth and rolled her eyes as if she was terrified.

"Think about it. If, despite your rigorous and brilliant teaching, our performance in the elementary witchcraft test is unsatisfactory due to lack of practical practice, wouldn't it be another public setback for the ministerial policy you represent?"

Draco finished speaking, put away his folding fan, gently pressed his lips, and added: "You don't want to disappoint the Minister again, right?"

She knew in her heart that Umbridge would never give up.

But the conflict with Umbridge was part of her plan.

Provoking confrontation early might actually reduce her interference in the school.

While thinking this, he looked at Umbridge with some interest, waiting for her counterattack.

Umbridge's expression turned pale and blue, and her thick lips twisted back and forth.

After a long moment, he stretched out his short fat index finger and pointed behind Draco: "You, Miss Granger, what's the problem?" Harry

Turning their heads sideways together with Draco, Hermione also stood up and spoke seriously but with pride:

"I agree Miss Malfoy! Besides, it's a two-hour class, so we have plenty of time.

Why not spend the first hour with the professor explaining the meaning of the theory, and the next hour with the students working in groups to put the theory into practice?

After Hermione finished speaking, she looked around the classroom and the students kept nodding in agreement, and the whispers grew louder.

Umbridge's right hand clenched tightly, almost breaking her wand.

After a long pause, he looked at Draco with a grin and said meaningfully, "Very good. I will report this matter to the minister, and we will discuss how to deal with it."

Draco nodded obediently. Just as he was about to return to his seat, Umbridge's voice rang out again.

"Lesson planning aside, Miss Malfoy."

Draco turned around, alerted by the change in Umbridge's tone. It seemed that she had finally found a way to fight back.

"But Mr. Potter openly spread lies about the return of a Dark wizard and the death of Cedric Diggory, creating panic -"

Umbridge spoke slowly and long. Draco listened expressionlessly, but he was gritting his teeth in his heart.

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