Hogwarts Card Drawer

"Bowtruckles!" Hermione was always the first to answer. "They are protectors of trees and usually live on wand trees."

"Ah~~~~" Parvati and Lavender cried. Harry was completely angry, didn't anyone think Hagrid showed a little concern, that twig-like thing was indeed a bit scary, but that salamander and hawk were much more interesting, although the fried tail The snail is a little too funny. "

"Five points from Gryffindor," said Professor Graplan. "Yes, these animals are Bowtruckles. Miss Granger is quite right. They generally live on trees whose trunks can be used for wands."

Chronos has already listened to Mr. Newt for the content of the next course. So he didn't need to worry too much about the O.W.L. exam in the Protection of Fantastic Beasts class.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and the students walked across the large green grass to the greenhouse. Slytherin's next class was Herbalism with Professor Sprout.

To no one's surprise, Sprout also started the class by talking about the importance of the Common Wizarding Exam.

Chronos would rather all teachers start to stop doing it. Their non-stop narration actually made him feel uneasy now. He had a stomach twist and realized how much homework he still had to do.

And when Professor Sprout assigned them a thesis, the feeling was visibly worsened.

After Professor Sprout, tired of the smelly dragon dung, introduced a new fertilizer, the Slytherins marched back to the tower in single file. After an hour and a half, no one said much anymore; it was another very long day.

Chronos was starving to death, and he was about to begin Umbridge's first five o'clock detention. He didn't even put his schoolbag back in the Slytherin common room, and he went straight to dinner so he could put aside what she had left with him.

"Hello, Kronos." Kronos had just arrived at the entrance of the auditorium when he heard a high-pitched voice shout.

"What's the matter?" he muttered impatiently, and when he turned around, he saw Hermione Granger, who looked like he was about to throw a tantrum.

"I'll tell you what it is now," she said, walking over and poking her fingers hard in his chest. "How can you be in detention on a Friday afternoon, Professor Slughorn?"

"What?" Chronos said, "ah, by the way, the first magic circle class this semester, isn't it?"

"Now you remember!" shouted Hermione,

"The Defense Against the Dark Arts class at Hogwarts is useless now, and our weekly magic circle class has also been taken away by the breezy Professor Slughorn."

"I didn't decide not to go!" Kronos said, stabbed by the injustice. "I was put in solitary confinement by that woman of Umbridge for telling her the truth about the man who couldn't even speak his name."

"Well, you can go to him directly and ask him to let you go on Friday. Say you are also a Hogwarts professor or something?" Hermione said emotionally, "I don't want to just face the mysterious man Can't hold it for even a second."

He left aggressively.

"Maybe she won't keep me that long." Chronos said to Draco and Daphne who had just sat down.

"How likely do you think Umbridge will let you go on Friday?" Draco asked, sitting down next to Kronos.

"There is little hope," Chronos said gloomily, tapping his wand on his plate and eating. "I'd better try, right? Another second detention or something, I don't know."

His mouth was full of potatoes, "Hope she doesn't keep me too late tonight, you know we have to write three papers, practice the Vanishing Charm for Professor McGonagall, practice the Summoning Charm for Professor Frych, and complete the Bowtruckle Diagram , start writing three papers for Professor Snape?"

Kronos sighed and glanced up at the ceiling for some reason.

"It looks like it's going to rain." Kronos muttered to himself. To be honest, this kind of campus life is still very interesting, at least Kronos thinks so.

At five minutes to five, Chronos said goodbye to the two of them and set off for Umbridge's office on the third floor. He had just knocked on the door when she called in a sweet voice, "Come in." He walked in carefully, looking around.

Chronos can be regarded as a long-term visitor here. When Professor Quirrell is here, there will always be a smell of rotten garlic.

By the time it was Gilderoy Lockhart, the room was surrounded by selfies of him, and a set of shiny porcelain teeth.

It was only the third Professor Lupine, and it finally looked like a Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher's office. Every time you come looking for him, there's a chance you'll meet some very dark, evil animal, locked in a cage or box.

Chronos had never been here in fourth year, so he didn't know, maybe Harry would!

Now, it's all different here again. The surface is covered with cloth, several vases are filled with dried flowers, each in its own place, and one wall is hung with decorative plates, each depicting a large colorful kitten with a different bow tie around its neck. These were so hideous, Chronos looked at them, and he remembered a detail from the original book, until Professor Umbridge spoke again.

"Good evening, Mr. Slughorn."

Kronos turned his head subconsciously. He didn't notice her at first because she was wearing a hideous patterned gown that blended with the color of the tablecloth behind her.

But fortunately, this awkward atmosphere didn't stay for long, and the sound of "Boom, Boom, Boom," sounded from the door behind Kronos on time.

Harry pushed the door open and walked in. He was also very much like Kronos, with eyes full of curiosity and a little bit of shock as he looked at the room he was most familiar with.

"Ha, it's all here." Kronos said awkwardly.

"Good evening, Professor Umbridge," said Harry awkwardly.

"Okay, sit down," she said, pointing to a small table and a straight-backed chair beside it. There was a black parchment on the table ready for him.

There was only a table and chairs, and Chronos had no idea who he was talking to.

"Sit down, Mr. Potter." Professor Umbridge spoke again.

"Well," Harry said without moving, "Professor Umbridge, well, before we start, I want to ask you if you can grant me a request?"

....….….….….….…….…………………………………