The Mightiest Wizard of Hogwarts

No one is Feeney's opponent. Will anyone take the initiative to challenge Feeney?

After looking around to make sure no one would challenge him, Feeney said,

"Very good, then this year, Adrian Pousse will still be your prefect. What I want is the privilege of being a prefect. This is our deal, isn't it? Before you defeat me, you can only choose to agree to this.

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Feeney smiled disdainfully, turned around and returned to his dormitory, while the little wizards who were still with him in the common room for a year were all gnashing their teeth, not knowing what to say.

At first, they agreed to this because they did not allow Black people to be their prefects. In order to ensure their full strength, they gave up the privileges of prefects. However, now, they still can't beat Finny.

, so I can only continue to follow Feeney’s arrangements,

The day after school started was exactly as Feeney had predicted. Umbridge began to interfere wantonly in the internal affairs of Hogwarts, using her identity as a senior investigator of Hogwarts.

In particular, the Ministry of Magic recently issued an educational order regarding the power to appoint professors at Hogwarts, which greatly restricted Dumbledore's power in Hogwarts. Umbridge also had the power to review other professors.

that power.

Umbridge does not review professors of various subjects according to any rules, nor does she limit the grade levels to be reviewed.

The first subject she examined after school started was Professor Flitwick's Charms class. That class was also Finny's class during the school year, and it happened to be a class for Slytherin and Gryffindor.

However, it was not bad, because Umbridge spent the entire class just huddled in the corner, taking notes on the writing board, and did not directly intervene in Professor Flitwick's class.

It may also be because of Professor Flitwick's temper. Although this person is usually very peaceful, when Umbridge went to review his class, he just regarded her as a guest and didn't take her to heart at all. But as a former professor,

He is also one of the best wizards in England in terms of fighting. He has never been easy to mess with.

You know, Professor Flitwick is of elf blood. When he was a young wizard, he was targeted and insulted by many of his peers.

Professor Flitwick, on the other hand, concentrated on developing his own fighting skills, and then went back one by one to take revenge.

When he was young, he would teach every wizard who talked about his half-elf bloodline a very painful lesson. Therefore, no one in the entire magic world dared to talk about his bloodline anymore.

What Umbridge chose after Finny's year was the Divination class in Harry's year, which was Trelawney's class.

Feeney had always been wary of Umbridge, and just in time to see what she was planning to do, she also went to this class.

As a genius in the mouth of various professors at Hogwarts, it is very easy for Feeney to attend a few classes. Not to mention that his vision has been awakened and he has a third eye. He is also a seer and goes to Trelawny's.

Classes are also very normal.

Feeney was sitting in the corner of the dim divination classroom. If he didn't pay special attention, no one would notice that he, a person who did not belong to this classroom, was here.

Just when the class was about to start, Feeney noticed that Umbridge got out of the trap door on the floor. Suddenly, the little wizards who were still joking in the whole classroom fell silent.

Professor Trelawney, who was preparing to distribute the "Dream Interpretation Guide" to the young wizards, was also very unhappy because of Umbridge's arrival.

"Good afternoon, Professor Trelawney,"

Umbridge still had a smile that seemed to be piled up on her face, and she spoke in a disgusting, sweet voice,

"I believe you must have received my notice, right? It says to check the time and date of your class."

Professor Trelawney nodded with a livid face, turned away from Umbridge, and continued her unfinished work of distributing textbooks.

Umbridge didn't care, she still pulled the nearest chair to the front of the classroom with a smile on her face, and sat down.

She took out her writing pad from her fancy bag and looked expectantly at Professor Trelawney waiting for class.

This continuous movement of hers may seem very elegant and beautiful to herself, but to the little wizards, it is just a continuous and artificial behavior that makes them sick.

Professor Trelawney took a deep breath, tightened the shawl tightly with trembling hands, and looked at the classmates through the huge glasses that covered half of her face.

"Today we continue to study prophetic dreams."

Professor Trelawney's voice sounded louder than usual, but also a little more trembling than usual. It sounded as if she was suppressing her fear and nervousness.

"Ask students to divide into pairs and explain to each other the scenes they saw in each other's recent dreams with the help of the "Dream Interpretation Guide."

Of course, Feeney would not listen to this class seriously. Feeney had already mastered the most basic contents of divination a few years ago, not to mention that he still had his third eye. So his main focus at this time was

The task is to keep an eye on Umbridge, confirm all her actions and judge her purpose.

After Professor Trelawney announced the tasks for this class, he wanted to quickly return to his seat, but suddenly saw Professor Umbridge sitting nearby, and hurriedly stopped and walked towards Parvati and the others.

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After a while, Umbridge may have been unable to find any problems in the classroom, so she stood up and walked around among the teachers with Professor Trelawney.

She stood behind Professor Trelawney and recorded everything she had seen and heard, writing and drawing on her writing board without stopping at all.

Finally, she found Professor Trelawney and asked something, which directly angered Professor Trelawney.

"So, how long have you been in this position?"

Umbridge looked at Professor Trelawney and asked,

Professor Trelawney stared at her, folded his hands on his chest, and shrugged his shoulders, as if to protect himself from the rude and rude investigation.

She paused slightly and realized that she had no reason to ignore her question, so she could only say in a warm and angry tone,

"Almost sixteen years,"

Umbridge heard what she wrote down on the writing board and continued to ask,

"It's not a short time, so Professor Dumbledore hired you?"

"That's right."

"Are you the great-great-granddaughter of the famous prophet Cassandra Trelawney?"

"Yes,"

Having said this, Professor Trelawney changed his previous demeanor and raised his chin very proudly.

"But I think you can correct me if I'm wrong. After Cassandra, you are the first person in your family to have the third eye?"

"These things often pass through generations, uh, usually three generations."

Professor Trelawney opened his mouth to argue for himself, but did not see the corner of Umbridge's mouth that was already smiling.

Umbridge smiled and said to Professor Trelawney,

"So, I wonder if I have a chance to ask you to say something for me?"

Feeney could clearly feel that Professor Trelawney's body tensed up after hearing these words.

"I don't understand you?"

"I hope you can make a prophecy for me!"

Umbridge emphasized again,

At this moment, Feeney also frowned. It seemed that Professor Trelawney was the first cannon fodder.

Professor Trelawney forcefully argued,

"The water of the Third Eye can be seen without being ordered to do so!"

"Understood."

Professor Umbridge said softly, not caring at all, while making a few strokes on the writing board.

“I,,,but,,,,but,,,,wait!”

In the end she gave in.

"I think I did see something, about you,,,ah, I felt, something very dangerous,,,,something black,,,,something extremely dangerous,"

Professor Trelawney pointed at Umbridge with a trembling finger, causing the cheerful smile on Professor Umbridge's face to disappear.

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid, something terrible will happen to you."

Professor Trelawney continued, not paying any attention to the taboo in the current situation.

Umbridge glanced sideways at Professor Trelawney, drew something on the writing board, and said,

"Well, well, if that's all you can do!"

After saying that, she turned and left,

And Professor Trelawney just stood there blankly, his chest shaking violently,

When Feeney saw this, he already knew what the outcome would be.

Professor Trelawney actually has a very bad reputation among young wizards, but her elective courses are always full every year.

Her ending has become a foregone conclusion, there is only one choice, and she will also become the Ministry of Magic's bargaining chip for Umbridge and the chicken that kills the chicken to scare the monkeys.

Umbridge had been standing next to the trap door. When the bell rang, she was the first to get down the silver ladder and leave the classroom.

Feeney sighed and looked at Umbridge's leaving figure. Professor Trelawney could be said to be a victim used to establish his power, so Sirius must be a being who must be targeted.

Especially when the conflict between Finny and the Ministry of Magic became more and more intense, and Sirius still firmly supported Dumbledore's attitude, being a professor at Hogwarts was helping Dumbledore control Hogwarts, at least

From the Ministry of Magic's point of view, if they want to regain all the power of Hogwarts, Sirius is the one who must be dealt with.

I just don’t know when Umbridge is going to use her hands and hair to target Sirius. You must know that a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. The power of the Black family is not that of Umbridge, a person who pulls the skin of other families.

capable of offending.

Umbridge's path of review did not stop because of Professor Trelawney, but continued.

But the next classroom she appeared in was still not the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, but the Transfiguration class.

Finny came to the Transfiguration classroom and saw Umbridge sitting in the corner of the classroom.

Professor McGonagall was not surprised by Umbridge's arrival. After all, Umbridge had given notice in advance before reviewing each professor, and she would not leave such a clue for herself.

"alright,"

Professor McGonagall opened her mouth to quiet down the noisy classroom.

"In this class we will continue to learn the basic principles and methods of human transformation and reduction."

Umbridge coughed twice and tried to interrupt Professor McGonagall, but unfortunately, Professor McGonagall ignored her.

Continuing to talk about the content of this lesson made Umbridge very angry. She felt as if she was being ignored. This feeling made her feel very uncomfortable and deeply stimulated her twisted self-esteem.

heart,

So she coughed lightly again, and the sound was louder, making Professor McGonagall unable to ignore it even if she wanted to.

"What's wrong?"

Professor McGonagall's tone was very angry, and her eyebrows were raised together.

"Professor, I want to know if you have received my note, which notifies the time and time to check your class status,,,,"

Before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Professor McGonagall.

"I obviously got it, otherwise I wouldn't let you show up in my classroom!"

Professor McGonagall's tone was very bad. After speaking, she decisively turned around and ignored Umbridge again.

This made Umbridge even more dissatisfied.

"Cough, cough,"

"I do not understand!"

Professor McGonagall turned to Umbridge and said angrily,

"If you keep interrupting me, how can you understand my usual teaching methods? You have to know that when I talk, I usually don't allow others to interrupt me!"

Umbridge was immediately speechless, looking as if she had been slapped loudly in the face. Her face was livid, and she wrote something angrily on the parchment in her hand.

But no one cares at all, because Professor McGonagall is not only an ordinary professor, but also the vice-principal of Hogwarts. If one day, Professor Dumbledore has an accident or chooses to retire, she will be the manager of this castle.

Those who are recognized by the castle,

Professor McGonagall didn't care at all about Umbridge's actions.

"I just said that there is some relationship between the Restoration Curse and the Vanishing Curse we have learned before..."

Umbridge did not act as recklessly as other professors in the classroom, because she realized that the person in front of her was different from them, and she would not tolerate some of her things because of Umbridge's identity, especially when she

This is completely not allowed in the classroom,

When Professor McGonagall announced that get out of class was over, she stood up directly and came to Professor McGonagall, her face still ashen and frightening.

"How long have you been teaching at Hogwarts?"

"It will be thirty-nine years in December this year,"

Professor McGonagall still didn’t give Umbridge any face.

"Very good, you will receive the results of your investigation within ten days."

"I can't wait."

It must be said that Professor McGonagall's extremely cold tone was the greatest insult to Umbridge.

275 Hogwarts Senior Investigator