Archaeologists at Hogwarts

The interview results came out the next morning. When some students woke up, they found a small piece of paper on their pillows with the name of the professor they wanted to interview and the specific interview time on it.

"It's Professor Heimer!"

Ron's exclamation attracted the attention of several other roommates. Dean jumped out of bed and looked over Ron's shoulder at the note: "It's really Professor Heimer!"

Then Dean stared at Ron with a complicated look, Seamus' look was exactly the same as his.

Dean, Seamus, Neville, Harry, and Ron were roommates. Ron quickly noticed that something was wrong with the eyes of these two people: "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Because that's Professor Heimer." Dean sighed and said, "Good luck, man."

Seamus patted his shoulder comfortingly: "I hope you can walk out of Professor Heimer's office alive."

"Don't be ridiculous." Ron pushed Seamus away impatiently: "This is an interview, a legitimate interview. Professor Heimer will not do anything to me."

Then Ron asked Harry as if asking for help: "Do you think so, Harry?"

The only people in the dormitory who didn't react were Harry and Neville, but Neville started looking for his pet Leif as soon as he opened his eyes, which has almost become his daily routine.

Harry threw the note aside in disappointment.

"you also have?"

Ron walked over and picked up the note and took a look at it. He finally understood why Harry didn't want to talk.

"It turns out to be Professor Quirrell...well, I wish you good luck too."

Everyone knows how boring Professor Quirrell is. He has turned Defense Against the Dark Arts into a joke.

The two came to the common room, and Hermione waved the note in her hand as soon as she saw them. It turned out that both of them had a note.

"Who are you going to interview?"

"I'm Professor Hemmer, Harry is Quirrell, what about you?"

"Oops, I'm Professor Quirrell too."

After getting the answer, Hermione immediately handed Ron a piece of densely written parchment.

Ron said in surprise: "You are finally willing to let us copy your homework? Which class is this for? Transfiguration?"

"What are you thinking about?" Hermione glared at him and quickly ordered: "These are the questions I originally planned to ask Professor Heimer. Please memorize them quickly -"

"Are you kidding?" Ron was shocked. He glanced down at the question, which was as long as a ten-inch paper, and said in a positive tone: "You are just kidding, and you remembered my name wrong.

My name is Ron, not the second Hermione, nor Percy—"

"I thought I heard someone calling my name."

Neatly dressed, Percy walked into the common room, his prefect's badge pinned to the wizard's robe on his chest, polished to a shiny shine.

He saw the note with Professor Heimer's name on it, and asked curiously: "Whose note does it belong to?"

"It's mine," Ron said.

Percy shook his head regretfully, and took out an identical note from his pocket: "I didn't expect you to be my partner, but it's okay. Remember to find me in the common room after dinner, and I'll bring you

You go to the Ancient Magic Office."

"Shut up." Ron said, "Don't speak to me in such a commanding tone."

"Why not? I am your brother and a prefect. Do you know how to interview a professor?" Percy dusted off the prefect badge on his chest: "At least a prefect is always better than a freshman.

experienced."

While the two were arguing, Percy's words reminded Harry that he didn't know what preparations to make. In order to avoid disturbing the normal teaching, they did not have much time to interview the professor.

"Okay." Faced with Harry's pleading look, Hermione reluctantly agreed: "I just need to make more preparations. I hope the African prince that Professor Quirrell said is true. This will make the interview more interesting."

A little more interesting."

Professors are mostly interviewed in the evening, that is, after dinner.

When Ron returned to the common room after dinner, Harry and Hermione had already set off. Ron watched with disgust as Percy wiped the prefect badge over and over again.

"Are you done yet?"

When Percy was about to wipe off his prefect badge for the seventh time, Ron finally couldn't help but said: "Are you going to blind Professor Hemmer's eyes with it?"

Percy put down the tissue, and when he picked up the interview parchment and quill, Ron saw his hands trembling.

"Are you nervous?" Ron asked suspiciously.

"How is that possible?" Percy laughed twice, further confirming Ron's guess.

Ron was silent for a while, and he muttered in a low voice: "Actually, I am also a little scared, after all, I have been detained twice."

The two people looked at each other silently, both showing some sympathy for each other.

That is Professor Heimer, who is known as the devil. How could anyone not be afraid of him?

No matter how expressive Percy was, he would not dare to maintain order in Professor Hemmer's class, because no one in the ancient magic class dared to disrupt order, and even the students of Slytherin House behaved well.

Headmaster Snape would never stand up for them on matters related to the Ancient Magic classes.

In other words, Professor Heimer's terror has spread to other professors.

Percy and Ron left the common room in silence. This was almost the best moment of the relationship between the two brothers in their lives, and this emotion reached its peak in front of the door of the ancient magic professor's office.

They looked at each other one last time, and then Percy knocked softly on the door.

"Please come in."

Professor Heimer's voice came from inside the room.

Percy pushed the door open, and Ron followed him cautiously.

The Ancient Magic Office was still the same, filled with strange collections everywhere. This was Percy's first time in this office, and he was startled by the pharaoh's coffin staring at the door.

Only Ron knew that the atmosphere today was already very good. At least the lights were bright enough and there was less sense of prying eyes. Even the collection was missing one piece - the black armor was no longer there. I hope that there will be more collections in the future.

Could be less.

They walked to the desk, and Toby was staring at the two of them. His hair was neatly pushed back behind his head, but both of them knew that this did not mean that Professor Hemmer was easy to mess with. His state had been erratic.

Percy was about to tell the reason for coming, but Toby spoke first: "Mr. Weasley and Mr. Weasley, what would you like to drink?"

"Oh?" Ron was stunned. It turned out that you could drink in the ancient magic office. This was completely different from when he was in solitary confinement.

In the end, the two of them reluctantly asked for two glasses of pumpkin juice. They didn't dare to ask too much.

Toby smiled slowly: "It seems that you are here to interview my students, so let's start now."

Ron noticed that there was something wrong with Professor Heimer today, not only compared to when he was in solitary confinement, but also slightly different when facing outstanding students. In short, he seemed more approachable.

Percy was careful not to speak, but Ron once again used his special skill - moving his mouth faster than his brain.

"Did anything good happen today, Professor?"

Toby turned his attention to Ron, and Percy was so nervous that he broke into a cold sweat. He came up with many plans to escape with Ron in an instant, but Ron in each plan would greatly increase the chance of failure.

.

"There is indeed a good thing."

Toby smiled and said: "Because the probation period is here."

"Probation period?" Ron asked curiously: "Didn't you already pass the professor's probation period?"

Toby stretched out a finger and shook it left and right; "It's not my probation period, but yours. It's the students' probation period."

"Let the interview begin, it's time for you to see my true face."

True face?

Ron blinked in confusion, was it the "real face" that Harry was referring to?

Doesn't this mean that today is the day of his death?