Became good friends with the Boy Who Lived

Chapter 157 Senior Advisor

Ever since the old toad had a big fight with Professor McGonagall, the Ministry of Magic has started to make trouble.

The Ministry of Magic passed an education bill and decided to evaluate the professionalism of Hogwarts faculty and staff. The senior investigation consultant of Hogwarts was: Dolores Jane Umbridge, but the students of Hogwarts preferred to call her affectionately: Old Toad.

Not only that, Education Order No. 39 was subsequently issued, banning all group activities at Hogwarts. If you want to resume them, please discuss with the senior investigator: Professor Umbridge.

When Aeris, Harry and their friends stood in front of the bulletin board, they all had strange looks on their faces. There were many small clubs formed by students at Hogwarts, but now they were all going to be disbanded. If they wanted to continue, they would have to get the old toad's permission.

"What is her purpose in doing this?" Harry asked puzzled.

"To completely control the discourse power of Hogwarts, to sideline Professor Dumbledore, and to increase the prestige of the Ministry of Magic in the hearts of students..." Aris said nonchalantly, "It's obvious, isn't it?"

"Luckily we didn't form any clubs..." Ron said thankfully.

"You're being naive, mate," said Aris. "Isn't the Quidditch team a club?"

"What the hell?" Harry and Ron asked in unison.

"She can't do that..." Harry said excitedly.

"Quidditch is a tradition, this old toad..." Ron also said gritting his teeth.

"Voldemort is lurking outside the school, but I don't understand why you are still in the mood to play Quidditch..." Aris said puzzledly.

"I'd rather give up my fine clothes than Quidditch. You don't understand, Aris!" Ron said bitterly, "This old toad... this old toad..."

When they arrived at the Gryffindor table in the restaurant, Angelina came over with red eyes.

"I beg you, Aris, don't always contradict Professor Umbridge," Angelina said with a sob, "and you, Harry, control your temper. Our team has been disbanded, and I still have to beg Umbridge..."

"I'm not a member of the team," Aris said innocently, "What does this have to do with me..."

"I haven't offended that old toad..." Harry said excitedly.

"Does it matter?" Angelina yelled in despair, "She just wanted to intimidate you two, why should the entire team be implicated..."

"Control your temper, Miss Johnson!" Professor McGonagall walked over quickly and said accusingly, "I also offended Dolores. Are you going to yell at me too?"

"That's not what I meant, Professor," Angelina said aggrievedly, "It's just that the Quidditch team..."

"Look at the bright side," said Professor McGonagall seriously. "You have NEWTs to prepare for this year. At least you can focus more on your studies."

"Okay!" Angelina became even sadder. "At least I should try to get it..." After saying that, Angelina quickly left on her own.

"At least Miss Johnson is right," said Professor McGonagall, "Mr. Grindelwald, Mr. Potter! When you face Professor Umbridge again, you must learn to restrain yourself..."

Professor McGonagall said and left, looking a little worried.

From that day on, the old toad could be seen in almost every class. She sat in a corner, holding a notebook and a feather pen, writing and drawing from time to time, with a look of complacency and ill intention in her eyes.