Just as Jon and Dumbledore had guessed, Umbridge had indeed caused a huge uproar in the school. Apart from the pure-blooded students in Slythrin Academy whom she did not dare to provoke, all the students from the other academies had been provoked by this female official from the Ministry of Magic.
While the students were suffering, the teachers were naturally not any better. Take Professor Mag, the dean of Gryffindor, for example. Although she did not like Umbridge, she had to abide by the rules and could not confront her directly. She could not yell at her like Harry did.
And Harry's yelling was not a very good choice. At least after his presumptuous behavior, he was grounded by Umbridge.
After learning about this matter, Jon praised Harry's bravery from the bottom of his heart. After all, yelling at Umbridge was not something that could be done with courage alone. He also had to have extraordinary tolerance to be able to tolerate that old witch's shrill voice.
Jon had endured many situations that others could not tolerate, but Umbridge was indeed an exception.
"I have a feeling that the following days will not be peaceful. At least, before our Defense Against Black Magic professor leaves, we will not be able to return to our previous peaceful state."
"It's already so late, so what's the point of being in a stable state?
Now that Voldemort has returned, and at this moment, he is still accumulating power, so there is no need to worry. But when he really appears, how are we going to deal with him?
Since that is the case, it is not a bad thing to have such a person in the school to stimulate the unity of the students.
Haven't you noticed?
Ever since Professor Umbridge came, even the students of Slythrin Academy are not the same as before. "
"That is true. Sigh, apart from a few exceptions, the rest of the students do not like our new professor."
"Everyone likes a relatively peaceful teacher. Even if this teacher is a little strict, as long as he does not cause trouble, everyone will not think that there is anything wrong with him. It is a pity that our new professor does not understand this principle. If he uses the methods of managing the Ministry of Magic to teach the students, it will only be counterproductive."
However, this was exactly what they wanted.
If someone was willing to take the lead and work for them, it was naturally the best thing. Moreover, they didn't have to offer any price to this person.
Presumably, Dumbledore was willing to let Umbridge come here because he had this plan in mind.
With the old witch targeting Harry, Harry's mind would definitely be greatly improved.
This … could be considered as killing two birds with one stone.
"By the way, there's something I need you to do. Recently, my position has not been very fixed. I've been running around a lot, so I've made an agreement with Celie. You'll be the one to receive the letters we send. Take this button."
Jon took out a cufflink from his ring and gently pressed it on Stephen's collar. Magic threads spread out from his fingertips and firmly sewed the cufflink to Stephen's clothes.
"Don't let the Elves help you wash this clothes. Although the cufflink is not afraid of water, it is still a concern. You will be in charge of receiving the letters sent by Celie. If there is a letter, use the cufflink to notify me immediately. Inject your magic into it and I will know. You should be familiar with this, so I don't need to say anything more, right?"
"Don't worry, after doing this so many times, I naturally know what to do. But where did Celie go? I still want to finish the unfinished work with her."
"When this is over, you can go and see her. She has returned to her mother's family in the East."
Jon patted Stephen's shoulder and took a step forward, disappearing from this place.
The next moment, his figure appeared in Grimmore Square.
After the children started school, this place was not as noisy as before. Mrs. Weasley no longer treated this place as a residence, but as a place to work. Every day, she would come from the Burrow to clock in, so for the time being, only Sirius was here.
Klitscher was hiding in the basement, doing something unknown. At this moment, Jon scanned the place. His gaze passed through the walls and locked onto Sirius' position. Then, he used Fulgurating Shadow to pass through.
"It's hard to imagine that you're actually looking at girls' photos here. Where did you get these photos?"
"How would I know? Our old principal probably asked someone to get them for me, right? "
The 'someone' Sirius was referring to was naturally Snape. If Principal Phineas could ask someone for help, it could only be the current Snape.
"Looks like your family's elders have a strong desire for you to pass on their bloodline. This is good too. If you start dating and having children now, perhaps your family will flourish in two years. Have you chosen the location?"
Sirius nodded.
"It's in a manor in the countryside. I didn't know that we had such a secret manor. I went to take a look at the manor some time ago. Other than an old butler guarding there, there was no one else. I spent some money to get the old butler to find some people to clean up the place. After I change the name, I will change the name of the manor as well."
"You've already decided that you don't want to spend more time with your godson?"
Sirius shook his head, then nodded.
"Dumbledore is right. I want to spend more time with him, but I hope that he can grow up quickly. Only then can he bear the responsibility that he should bear. Since I can protect him in the dark, there's no need for me to show my protection in the open. When everything is settled, we may meet again. There are some things that we can't do anything about."
"It's good that you've thought it through. At least, this is a good thing for all of us. Also, this matter needs to be done cleanly. I'm afraid there won't be a suitable opportunity so soon, so you have to wait for a suitable marriage partner. Why don't you interact with these girls first? Anyway, we can't do anything for now."
"That's fine too."
Sirius reached out and arranged the photos in front of him. He stacked them together and put them back into his pocket. Then, he looked up at Jon.
At this very moment.
The light in his room shone on Jon's side profile, making this young boy look very strange.
It was as strange as what he had done in the past.
"Aren't you a little slow to think about these things now? I can see what you're thinking about, but this is like a whirlpool. Since you've stepped in, don't think of getting out. Although I'm standing on the edge of the whirlpool, I won't pull you in."
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