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Otherwise, how could he possibly tolerate such a situation? They dared not imagine it any longer.
He could only silently lead Darren towards the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom.
Before this class, they prayed that Professor Umbridge would befriend them as she had promised, and that they wouldn't have to assign homework.
But when they entered the classroom, they were stunned.
It was a shocking decision that Umbridge made them put away their wands and only use their textbooks.
Even their first-year professor, Quirrell, didn't tell them to put their wands away.
Defense Against the Dark Arts course, and they're putting away their wands? What are they studying then?
After class started, Hermione raised her arms high.
Because Umbridge required that hands be raised before speaking, Hermione kept her hand up, waiting for her to ask.
Umbridge hadn't originally planned to call her. But there were too many people watching Hermione.
Especially after Darren stood up and pointed out that Hermione had raised her hand, Umbridge could no longer ignore Hermione.
But she also gave Darren a warning look.
Clearly, while she considered Darren to be Fudge's man, she also believed that Darren should not disregard her authority.
"Next time, if anyone stands up and speaks without my permission, I will put them in jail!"
"Umbridge said angrily."
Darren chuckled softly, "I've already been in detention for a whole semester! If you want to put me in detention, you might have to compete with Professor Snape for my after-school time!"
Harry and the others stared at Darren in astonishment, as if he had been replaced. Hermione's mouth was agape, looking like a type of "O." Thankfully...
Hermione immediately realized what was happening. She had a look of sudden realization on her face.
She looked at Umbridge and said, "Professor, I think it's a joke that the Defense Against the Dark Arts course doesn't need a wand."
Does this mean we won't need to learn defensive magic anymore?
"Oh, child, what's your name?"
"Hermione Granger!"
Umbridge wrote the name down in his notebook.
Then she said in a sweet, sugary voice, "Miss Granger, I think how to teach is my business."
Furthermore, the learning methods I use were decisions made by many wizards who are smarter, more experienced, and more powerful than you!
They believe that the professors you've encountered before were all too radical.
"Really? Let them come over, I'll use my wand to have a good talk with them!"
Darren said loudly.
[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]
[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]
[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]
[bite……].
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"Darren Porter!"
Umbridge glared at Darren Porter.
Darren looked at Umbridge without flinching. His expression probably made many people realize the truth. They finally couldn't help but shout out loud.
“Even our former professors, including that Death Eater disguised as Moody, taught us a lot!”
Dean shouted loudly.
Parvati shouted angrily, "We're taking the regular wizard level exam this year! Are you telling us we can skip practice and just go straight to the exam?"
"I'll say it again, you just need to remember the theory clearly..."
Darren stared at her coldly.
"What's the use of figuring out the theory? Just to see Death Eaters and wait to die like me?"
[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]
[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]
[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]
[bite……]
"Enough, Darren Porter. I think if you keep talking to me like that, I'll have to take some disciplinary action against you!"
Umbridge shouted angrily.
Why don't you kill me?
I can't imagine that while Death Eaters were rampaging and Voldemort was roaming freely outside, you actually had all your students studying theory.
Do you want them to face those beings and use your theories to break their death curse?
[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]
[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]
[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]
[bite……]
The classroom fell silent, stunned by Darren's words.
Harry and the others then understood why Darren was behaving so differently than usual.
He just didn't want his classmates to just wait to die when facing those Death Eaters!
But Darren's words infuriated Umbridge.
She screamed, "Darren Porter, detention! I'll speak with your headmaster, Professor Snape, tomorrow!"
"You'd better come over here tomorrow afternoon. I want to hear your theories!"
"I'm not going. You can just fire me!"
Darren said coldly.
"Wait till I get fired, and see how I hunt you down! I'd love to see you test your theories against me!"
Umbridge's face turned deathly pale.
She looked at Darren as if she wanted to say something, but said nothing.
Darren didn't even look at her expression.
He pulled his schoolbag out of the drawer. He put the schoolbag on his back.
Then he kicked open the classroom door. He left the classroom.
Harry stared in shock at his retreating figure. Suddenly, he stood up as well.
He sneered, “That’s right. Mr. Diggory died on his own. The wounds on Darren’s body were all staged by Dumbledore and him.”
He nearly died, all because of his vanity!
Umbridge glared at Harry.
She was afraid of Darren, but not at all afraid of Harry. Darren was just so powerful.
Even if she believed that the projection last year was of Death Eaters, she knew about Darren's abilities.
Even if they have the Daily Prophet constantly discredit Darren's abilities as fake.
But none of them were unaware that Darren's strength was no less than Dumbledore's.
When confronting Dumbledore, these people can only slander him. None of them dare to face him head-on.
Darren dares to fire.
Just like Darren said, he dared to chase them down with his wand. Umbridge could only suppress her anger.
She took out all her anger on Harry.
"Come here, Mr. Potter!"
"Umbridge said coldly. Harry walked over to her."
Then he saw something Umbridge had written on the parchment. She then rolled up the parchment and gave it to Harry.
"Take this to Professor McGonagall!"
Harry picked up the parchment.
The parchment was sealed shut the moment he got it. Harry didn't care.
He grabbed the parchment and rushed out. He was trying to find Darren outside.