People are in Hogwarts, and werewolves block the door at the beginning.

Chapter 17 and Professor Cat

The huge tentacles returned to the water.

At this moment, all the small boats entered the dark tunnel.

However, Hagrid's lantern illuminated everything on his ship.

Wrapped in a moleskin coat, shivering with cold and fear, and dripping with water, Malfoy became the only light in the darkness.

All eyes turned to him.

Harry and Ron looked at her in the same way.

The surroundings were filled with mosquito-like discussions.

"Don't talk to me." Ron's voice trembled.

However, only Harry paid any attention to him.

Curiously asked, "Why?"

Hermione glanced away and then focused her attention on Basil's profile.

Baqir hummed Hedwig's Theme (the soundtrack of the movie) and closed his eyes leisurely.

Ron didn't care. He closed his eyes with a very happy expression on his face. "Because I want to keep this thing engraved in my memory forever, little baby Malfoy in Hagrid's arms."

Harry laughed in agreement.

"I remember him once saying something bad about Hagrid to me: 'I've heard of him. He's a servant, isn't he? This guy is a wild man, lives in a cabin on the campus, gets drunk from time to time, plays some magic, and ends up burning his own bed.'"

"And now? In the arms of someone you look down upon."

Ron's smile faded. "Isn't me the first little wizard of your age that you met?"

Harry was puzzled, "You? I just had a few words with him in Madam Malkin's robe shop. We didn't even exchange names."

Baqir opened his eyes and turned his head.

Ron didn't seem satisfied with Harry's answer.

Harry also found Ron a little bit strange.

The atmosphere between the two of them suddenly changed. They sat back to back on both sides of the boat and fell silent.

"Eh, why do you look like a quarreling couple?"

Basil couldn't help but move closer to Hermione.

Hermione smiled in surprise.

Among the four, only Hermione won!
Until we got off the boat and came to a ground covered with gravel and pebbles.

Harry and Ron still said nothing.

Even when Malfoy was still in Hagrid's arms and Neville found the toad and called Ralph Foley, it did not attract the attention of the two.

At this time, Bajir's face was also full of melancholy.

In front of him was a bumpy tunnel cut into the rock.

What was even more despairing was that, combined with the Hogwarts in his mind, after climbing up and walking across a flat, wet grass, there was another long flight of stone steps.

Then there is the castle gate.

It would be nice if no one knew him.

He could sneak around and when the main force reached the stone steps, he could teleport over directly.

He glanced seriously at Hermione, who seemed much more enthusiastic for some reason.

Obviously, this is impossible.

If he had known, he should have gotten himself into the water.

In this way, I can sleep like a baby in Hagrid's arms without having to walk.

In a blink of an eye, Bagir had already walked the entire distance and arrived at the castle gate, but he still hadn't changed his mind.

Watch as Hagrid clenched his right fist and pounded on the door.

With Malfoy in his left arm, the envy in Bagill's eyes had not completely faded.

Until the door opened.

The tall black-haired witch in emerald green robes walked out and appeared in front of him. "Hiss!" Basil nudged Ron, the wizard who knows everything about the magic world, with his elbow, "Who is she? I want to know all her information within one second!"

"She?" Ron looked confused. "Who else could it be? Minerva McGonagall, Deputy Headmistress of Hogwarts, Head of Gryffindor House, and Head of the Transfiguration Department."

"How could that be?" Bajir muttered in a dream. "How old is she?"

The cat professor in front of him had black hair and square-framed glasses.

And the skin is smooth, fair and almost wrinkle-free.

She has a pretty face, a tight emerald green robe, and a well-proportioned figure.

There was also a hint of tenderness when he used the cold-repelling and water-removing spells on Malfoy.

This would be that nice old lady, Professor Cat!!!

Ron actually answered, "Well, let me think, my mother is 41 years old, and she said Professor McGonagall is almost 30 years older than her."

"So she's almost 70?" Bajir was a little skeptical about his life.

The last time this happened was when his grandmother gave birth to his father at the age of eighty.

On the other side, Ron continued to talk non-stop, whispering Professor McGonagall's personal information.

At this moment, he discovered that in addition to playing chess, he had other talents!

Ron Rita Skeeter II Weasley is born!

"My mother said that Professor McGonagall is a great legend."

"As a baby, he had the ability to control the family cat, summon toys to his crib, and make his father's bagpipes play on their own."

"She received the highest scores in both the OWL and NEWT exams, was elected as the prefect and the head girl, and won the Most Promising Newcomer Award in Transfiguration Today."

(Hermione whispered in Basil's ear: "I know it, too. It's in Modern Masters of Magic.")
"As soon as I graduated, I went to work at the Department of Magical Law Enforcement."

“After only two years, I got the opportunity to be promoted.”

"But she turned it down and chose Hogwarts. She was offered a position in the Transfiguration Department, and the head of department at the time was Albus Dumbledore."

After hearing this, Bagir said: Ron, do you have any other surprises that I don’t know about?

However, Ron stopped here.

Because now, they had followed Professor McGonagall into the entrance hall, passed the closed door of the Great Hall, and walked into a small empty room at the other end of the hall.

Professor Mao Mao was talking to this group of first-year students about things that they had already known.

First, we need to classify them into different colleges. The college division ceremony is very important. The college is your home. College points represent honor. What are the rules for adding and subtracting college points?
"The college is our home? Not a school?" After experiencing the 21st century, Bagir of Longguo Education immediately discovered the blind spot.

What follows is an introduction and emphasis on the college.

Bagel, who regarded Hogwarts as his own property, immediately put aside his curiosity about Professor McGonagall.

Instead, he frowned and listened to these words that divided his Hogwarts.

The college belongs to the school, and you should love the college.

Isn't this just another kind of 'my vassal's vassal is not my vassal, and my lord's lord is not my lord'?
He asked Ron seriously, "Who is the dean you are talking about?"

Ron: "You don't think that there is only one teacher for each subject in the seven grades. In fact, our main subjects, except for Potions and Defense Against the Dark Arts, have teachers from their respective departments."

"However, they are mainly responsible for the seventh grade students and the back-end work such as grading homework. They are usually in the staff lounge and do not attend banquets."

"So, we hardly ever see them. Some people jokingly call them house-elf professors."

"Outrageous." Bagir's brows tightened.

The college is divided into different departments, and each subject has teaching assistants who are like laborers.

The little wizard from a Muggle family came to Hogwarts just to learn magic.

But Hogwarts has camp divisions.

Before the time travel: The branch is really interesting

After traveling through time and owning Hogwarts: "You guys ruined my school like this?"

Thinking of this, Bagel suddenly raised his right hand.

"Professor, I don't think you are right!"

(End of this chapter)