Chapter 1142

But after a few days, he still developed a deep disgust for Umbridge. He had originally thought that there shouldn't be anyone in this school more annoying than Snape.

But after Umbridge appeared, he found that Umbridge had made him disgusted to the point of wanting to vomit.

But there was no way, in order not to lose too miserably in this contest, Harry had to endure the pain and practice in Umbridge's office every day.

He was tired and in pain every day, hiding it from everyone.

But his state clearly affected his state in playing Quidditch. The current Quidditch captain was Angelina.

The previous captain was Wood.

Before Angelina became Quidditch captain, she was a fairly gentle girl.

But after she became Quidditch captain, she was fierce. Harry's recent performance made her extremely irritable.

Especially since Harry still had to go to Umbridge for punishment, and he couldn't participate in Quidditch every night.

This made Angelina even angrier.

She yelled at Harry, asking if he could not go against other professors from now on.

Harry ignored her. He was going to fight to the end.

However, what made him puzzled was that he was so tired every day, which was understandable, but Ron had also become particularly tired now.

He also came back every night smelling of sweat, and then fell asleep as soon as he hit the bed. However, although Harry was curious, he felt that nothing was more important than going against Umbridge.

It was just.

This was also a bit difficult.

Because when Harry came out of Umbridge's office again, the wound on the back of his hand hadn't healed for a long time.

Umbridge showed a satisfied smile today when she looked at the inspection result of his hand.

She told Harry that one more time would be a complete success. And then Harry could have a profound lesson.

Harry stayed further away from Umbridge's office before taking out the potion to apply to the back of his hand.

This was given to him by Darren.

Because he knew he would be going against Umbridge later, Darren had asked for quite a bit of this ointment for him.

He only felt his pain lighten a little every time he applied this ointment.

Otherwise, Harry suspected that he wouldn't even have the strength to pretend in front of Ron and the others.

Usually, when Harry applied medicine to himself, he would pay attention to whether there was anyone around.

But it was too painful today.

He endured until here, and he really couldn't help but use the potion.

"Harry!"

Ron's voice.

Harry realized Ron was looking at the wound on his hand in horror.

"Didn't you say you were just copying sentences?"

Ron looked at those sentences carved into Harry's skin. He showed an expression of anger to the point of wanting to vomit.

Harry hesitated.

But he also knew that since Ron knew, it was impossible to hide it from him. What's more, Ron would also go to Darren to ask.

Darren obviously wouldn't lie.

So he told Ron what happened in the office.

"Tell Darren, let Darren tidy up that old witch!"

Ron gave Harry ideas indignantly.

"Darren knows, I don't allow Darren to stand up for me, because I don't want him to protect me anymore..."

"Then tell Dumbledore!"

Ron gave an idea again. Harry shook his head.

"He is too busy..."

Harry said hesitantly.

In fact, he was full of anger toward Dumbledore.

Because from the end of summer vacation until now, Dumbledore had hardly looked him in the eye and said a single word to him.

As if he were a transparent person.

He didn't want to say anything to such a Dumbledore.

Even when letting him learn Occlumency, Dumbledore didn't tell him personally, but had Black notify him.

Saying that later, it was very likely that Snape would teach him Occlumency. Let him be prepared. Let Snape teach him Occlumency...

Harry felt Dumbledore was crazy.

He heard that Darren also had to learn Occlumency, but Dumbledore would teach Darren personally.

Yet he let Snape teach him.

This treatment didn't make him feel jealous.

It only made him feel some conspiracy he couldn't perceive.

Because the feelings Dumbledore showed toward Darren had always been somewhat distrustful.

He taught Darren Occlumency.

It was conceivable that it was very likely he wanted to know what Darren was thinking again. He started to suspect Darren again.

Harry thought.

If Snape taught Darren Occlumency, and Dumbledore taught him Occlumency.

This might still be said that Dumbledore trusted Snape, to make such an absurd decision.

But the current arrangement only represented that Dumbledore had some schemes. Harry felt it was extremely unfair.

Last year, he and Darren almost died.

They brought back Mr. Diggory's body, and also verified the news that Voldemort was returning.

But Dumbledore treated the two of them as insignificant people. He threw them in the school and ignored them.

He didn't even care about how he and Darren were treated. He always disappeared, always didn't appear.

As if he were no longer the Headmaster.

"No, I won't tell him about this, I think he is too busy, this is a small matter for me!"

Harry said firmly.

Then he looked at Ron, Ron was also holding a broom behind him. This was the broom Mrs. Weasley bought for him after he became a prefect.

"What is this?"