Chapter 861 (1/2)

It's something that many people can't understand.

This is the behavior difference brought about by different ideas. There is no doubt that Ernie's stand is a firm Dumbledore position, while lavender and others, more than individuals, are willing to believe in more official explanations.

This is what the Ministry of magic has accumulated over the centuries, making more wizards willing to believe what they say and decide.

Judgment is particularly important here, but people like Ernie, who don't care what others think and express their positions directly, are rare in Hogwarts.

However, today's course still needs to continue. For van Lin, this is not a wonderful experience. Most of the ordinary wizard level examination content for him needs to be filled with some theories, and Hermione, as long as he has mastered the magic spell, he can also pass the ordinary wizard level examination.

But they had to prepare for the final wizard exam.

To no one's surprise, sprout also began his class with a talk about the importance of the general wizard title examination.

In fact, Harry wanted all the teachers to stop doing it.

He is beginning to feel uneasy now. He felt his stomach twisted together and understood how much homework he had to do.

And when Professor sprout gave them a paper, the feeling deteriorated significantly.

Tired of stinking dragon dung, Professor sprout introduced a new fertilizer, and students in Gryffindor filed back to the tower.

After an hour and a half, no one said much; it was another very long day.

Harry began to starve to death. He was about to begin the first five o'clock confinement with Umbridge. Without even putting his schoolbag back in Gryffindor tower, he went straight to dinner, so that he could put aside what she had left with him.

At the entrance of the hall, a loud, angry voice sounded, ”Oh, Potter!”

”What's the matter?” He complains feebly and turns to face Angelina, who looks excited.

”I'll tell you what it is now,” she said, coming straight up and thrusting her fingers into his chest. ”How can you be late at five o'clock on Friday?”

”What?” Harry said, ”ah, by the way, the goalie trials!”

”Now you remember!” Angelina yelled. ”Didn't I tell you you want to have a team test? Find someone who can work with everyone! Didn't I tell you I reserved a special Quidditch venue? And you decide not to go! ”

”I didn't decide not to go!” Harry said aggrieved, was stabbed by these unfair words. ”I was locked up by the woman in Umbridge because I told her the truth about the man who couldn't even say his name.”

”Of course, you can go to her and ask her if she can take time off,” Angelina said excitedly. ”I don't care how you do it. You can tell her that the person whose name can't be mentioned is just your fantasy, but you have to come.”

Angelina didn't stop too much, turned and walked away.