Archaeologists at Hogwarts

Principal Dumbledore?

"No."

Hagrid said dryly, and he gradually came to his senses - yes, they should have contacted Principal Dumbledore first, but why was Toby the first to notify?

"That's great." Toby said happily: "There's no need to tell the principal first, we can handle the fire dragon egg issue by ourselves."

Hermione looked at the smile on Toby's face, and felt a familiar feeling in her heart. Professor Hemmer had used the same tone when he asked her not to tell the principal about the skeleton.

This doesn't look good.

But at this time, Toby's eyes were already fixed on Hermione, and his eyes behind his hair were so calm and scary: "So, will you tell this matter?"

"Of course not!" Ron said immediately, Harry nodded quickly, and finally Hermione gave in once again.

"Very good." Toby said with satisfaction: "Then you go back first. Remember to eat well and have a good rest these days to avoid any problems during the confinement."

The three people left the cabin and walked on the playground.

Ron said disappointedly: "It turns out that Professor Hemmer hasn't forgotten about the solitary confinement, but why did he say that? What does it mean to have a good rest?"

"It should be to keep us refreshed." Harry said uneasily: "It seems that this confinement is a little different. Professor Heimer always has new ways to torture students."

Hermione's face was full of anxiety, and her focus was a little different from the two of them: "Do you think, why did Professor Heimer hide the principal's dragon egg? Could we really have found the wrong person this time?

Alright."

Harry also began to regret a little - Hagrid was already dangerous enough, but what would happen if Professor Helmer was added to it?

But then Ron's words brought them back to reality: "Then what do you want to do? Are you going to stop Professor Heimer?"

None of the three were willing to take such a risk - to a certain extent, Professor Hemmer was even more unkind than Snape, and no student was not afraid of him.

At this time, Hagrid was in an ecstatic mood.

"Are you serious?" He was almost overjoyed: "Do you really think raising a fire dragon would be a good idea?"

"I didn't say that." Toby immediately denied: "I said you can try to raise this fire dragon first, but you still have to send it away before it grows up."

But Hagrid didn't listen at all. He was fiddling with the fire and humming a tune happily.

Toby was in a good mood, he had seen clearly what was going on.

Toby knew how much Hagrid liked fire dragons, but this time he got a fire dragon egg in Hogsmeade, and it happened to happen during his probation period.

This is all such a coincidence.

If Toby guessed correctly, Mundungus might have a problem, but it would certainly not be a big problem. The real thief was the mysterious guest who handed the dragon egg to Hagrid.

Toby couldn't leave the school yet, but he didn't expect that the other party would bring it to his door. There might be something wrong with this fire dragon egg.

Next, just wait until the fire dragon hatches.

After returning to the castle, Toby went to the school hospital again. He opened the coffin and stared at the unconscious Mundungus inside.

According to Toby's guess, Mundungus just happened to be controlled. If the thief really had someone else, then the person who traded with him that night was probably not Mundungus.

He has already guessed the method of replacement - as long as the clothes of the two are exchanged, he can avoid the tracking of the bone age algae.

This is a cunning enemy, but he doesn't know who helped Voldemort...and where is Voldemort now.

As the days passed, due to the special nature of the ancient magic exam, many students had passed the exam with prepared magic circle creations, and Hermione was no exception.

But this brings another layer of trouble to the school - some magic circle items are no different from toys, so in the corridor you can see paper airplanes thrown back and forth by excited students, or schoolbags coughing loudly

Peeves was happy to see such a chaotic situation, but Filch didn't think so. He yelled hoarsely and drove away all the noisy students.

However, after Toby warned him back and forth, he stopped this behavior. Fortunately, this did not extend his probation period. Finally, on the day when he was banned from going out, Hagrid's notice was also sent.

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The fire dragon is about to hatch.

So Toby immediately rushed to Hagrid's cabin, and the third-year students of Gryffindor and Hufflepuff also welcomed another substitute professor - Al.

When only Al appeared in the classroom, the students below were still blindly looking for Professor Heimer. Finally, Cedric had to raise his hand and asked: "Mr. Al, where is Professor Heimer?"

Al's eyes were immediately locked on Cedric. He took out a small shovel and waved it vigorously, as if he was dissatisfied with his assistant's lack of trust.

After Al split the podium in half with a small shovel, its strength was finally recognized by the students, and no one thought there was anything wrong with this process - it was as if the professor in charge of this course just wanted to

Superior strength is enough.

Today's ancient magic classes have become students' creation of their own magic circle items. Students like the Weasley twins who have passed the exam can find ways to add more tricks to their items to meet the final deadline.

As a bonus before arriving, the rest of the students also need to ask the professor a lot of questions.

However, problems still arise. No student understands the language of Xiu Xiu, but the magic ball completes the auxiliary work very well, and a small blackboard solves all problems.

So the students saw a lot of knowledge about magic circles written on the blackboard, and they didn't know if it was an illusion. They always felt that Mr. Al was much gentler than Professor Heimer in class. Many people hoped that it would be true.

Al can keep teaching.

After the bell rang, Al got on the flying carpet and left the classroom, showing no regrets at the students' lingering glances.

Fred and George exchanged glances.

"Mr. Al is really great."

"If I had known, we would have gone to find Professor Heimer earlier."

They all became jealous of Cedric's assistant status.

However, Cedric didn't care what they were thinking at all. All he could think about was the shock of Al's figure in class.

Does Mr. Al actually know so much?

Is this normal for a Niffler?!