Chapter 1133: Destroyed the Plan!!

Harry was stunned.

He didn't know what Hermione was talking about at all.

Clearly, Darren should have just been impulsive; why did Hermione say Darren was doing something.

And said he destroyed Darren's plan.

"Tell me clearly what Darren did..."

Harry felt his brain wasn't enough. Hermione snorted.

She glared at Harry and said: "Darren got angry at her because he wanted to let others know that he wasn't afraid of Umbridge, and that he could go against Umbridge without any punishment."

You didn't hear his conversation with Umbridge; he said if Umbridge expelled him, he would go straight to hunt Umbridge down.

So Umbridge was scared to death at the time.

She was at a loss; she didn't even know how to deal with such a show of force from Darren, which would lower Umbridge's authority.

Even if Fudge knew that Umbridge had been given a show of force at Hogwarts and Umbridge couldn't refute it, he could only call Umbridge back and then change to someone else.

But now it's all over, because of your appearance.

You aren't unafraid of Umbridge; when Umbridge saw your appearance, I'm sure she was delighted.

She definitely wanted to make a full show of force on you.

She definitely wanted to let everyone in the school know what the consequences would be if you refuted her like that.

"I'm not afraid of what she does to me!"

Harry shouted loudly.

Hermione glared at him again.

"Don't lose your temper at us; you aren't afraid of her, but you destroyed Darren's plan."

You became the chicken that Umbridge wanted to kill to scare the monkeys; Darren naturally couldn't bear to see you suffer.

So since the plan had already been destroyed, he naturally could only help you by acting as that chicken; do you understand now?

Darren came back with a pale face now; this is Umbridge's show of force, and now no one dares to refute her.

At the very least, openly refute, openly accuse. Hermione said coldly.

Then she threw down the syrup tart in her hand. She lay there and sobbed in a low voice. Harry stood there at a loss. Ron was the same.

They had never had the experience of comforting a girl. In the past, in such situations, Darren would always be the one to do it.

But at this time, Darren lowered his head to eat; he seemed not to dare to face them, and he didn't even dare to turn his head.

"No need to call him, he's already overwhelmed enough!"

Hermione wiped her tears.

Then she stood up and turned to leave.

Looking at her direction, it should be the direction of the Gryffindor common room.

Harry originally wanted to wait for Darren, but he remembered that Darren still had Snape's detention at night.

"He's very busy, and besides..."

"Tomorrow we'll know what he suffered."

"Someone will always know something; if Umbridge is really killing the chicken to scare the monkeys, she will definitely release some rumors!"

Ron said in a low voice.

Darren, of course, didn't know that Hermione had imagined so much.

In fact, he just didn't want to attend Umbridge's classes. That's why he threatened her to her face.

He could endure other classes. But Umbridge was too ugly.

And she demanded so much in the classroom.

This made him not want to go in at all; he felt it was extremely disgusting. So he took the opportunity to have an argument with Umbridge.

But he didn't expect Harry to follow him out.

He could avoid attending Umbridge's classes in the future, but Harry couldn't. So he went to find trouble with Umbridge, letting Harry go back to class. Darren lowered his head and ate another ice cream.

When he was full, he saw Umbridge walking to the teacher's table with a swagger.

Darren glanced at her and found her looking at him triumphantly; clearly, she was delighted.

Darren showed a bitter expression. He was clearly feeling extremely helpless.

"Come here, Darren Potter, it's time for your detention!"

Snape said suddenly. Darren stood up hurriedly, as if he had just remembered.

He walked toward Snape.

He heard Umbridge asking Professor McGonagall: "Is Darren Potter really a model student? How does he have so many detentions?"

"You need to ask Severus about that; I am not his Head of House!"

Professor McGonagall said coldly.

Then she turned and left the teacher's table.

Following Professor McGonagall's departure, Professor Sprout and Professor Flitwick... actually left one after another.

Finally, only Umbridge was left at the teacher's table. She stood up angrily.

So angry that her eyes turned red. Darren suspected she might go write a letter to Fudge to complain.

"Hurry up and go!" ===== CHAPTER 1135 =====