时间：2020 01-19 作者：ppjejle 浏览量：50168
He passed Seamus on the way to the door leading to the dormitories, but did not look at him. Harry had a fleeting impression that Seamus had opened his mouth to speak, but he sped up and reached the soothing peace of the stone spiral staircase without having to endure any more provocation.
'He wasn't dead,' said Harry angrily, 'but yeah, he's returned!'
After several more minutes had passed, however, Harry was not the only one watching Hermione. The chapter they had been instructed to read was so tedious that more and more people were choosing to watch Hermione's mute attempt to catch Professor Umbridge's eye rather than struggle on with 'Basics for Beginners'.
'Excellent,' said Fred happily, but the next second Hermione had snatched both his clipboard and the paper bag of Fainting Fancies from his hands.
'What's that got to do with our homework?' said Hermione, her eyebrows raised.
'And it looks like it's going to rain.'
'Cedric Diggory's death was a tragic accident,' she said coldly.
Professor Umbridge's face was quite blank. For a moment, Harry thought she was going to scream at him. Then she said, in her softest, most sweetly girlish voice, 'Come here, Mr Potter, dear.'
And what good's theory going to be in the real world?' said Harry loudly, his fist in the air again.
She turned on her heel and stormed away.
'Didn't you listen to Dolores Umbridge's speech at the start-of-term feast, Potter?'
There had been a previous occasion when Harry, expecting to be caned by Professor McGonagall, had instead been appointed by her to the Gryffindor Quidditch team. He sank into a chair opposite her and helped himself to a Ginger Newt, feeling just as confused and wrong-footed as he had done on that occasion.;