Hogwarts Passer-By Professor

During lunch in the afternoon, Eisen found that the little wizards were particularly excited in the auditorium.

"this is amazing!

said one of Gryffindor's students excitedly, "It's the first time I've had such an interesting class—"

"That's right, Hagrid should have brought the fire monsters up for our entertainment," his companion grinned.

"However, it's a pity that those burning flames still need to collect dead branches and leaves to maintain the fire—" His regretful expression seemed a little exaggerated.

It can be seen that the action of collecting dead branches made him reduce some of the actions of teasing the fire monster, which made him less fun in the process of making fun.

As a Hogwarts student, he always thought that he could magically make those dead branches and leaves fly automatically to add to the fire.

"It's okay, I finally don't have to take care of those Flobber caterpillars!" Another Gryffindor girl had a happy expression on her face.

Hearing the conversation of several people, Hermione at the side couldn't help but finally said, "Of course I don't need to take care of those Flobber caterpillars, because Hagrid's Flobber caterpillars are already dead, strangled by lettuce—"

Looking at the friends who were discussing enthusiastically, Ron on the side couldn't help touching his nose and turning his head to the other side, not wanting them to see his shy expression.

No way, Hagrid's Flobberworm died because Ron fed it too much lettuce.

The little wizards were already moving around the dining table. The dinner on the table is extraordinarily rich, including baked potatoes, black pudding, sandwiches, turkey legs, bread, sausages, etc., which will whet everyone's appetite.

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"How was your Christmas break this year, Harry?" Hermione asked softly.

"It's great, I think I'll live there forever!" Harry had a big smile on his face.

"Where's Sirius Black? Is he all right?" Ron took a bite of the turkey leg and turned to look at Harry.

"He's fine, but he's been busy preparing for his brother's funeral recently, and he doesn't want other people to interfere." Harry nodded and said softly.

"His brother, Regulus Black, isn't he!" Ron exclaimed, "He's really cool, he's definitely a lone hero—as a Death Eater, he plays with mystery He is absolutely worthy of this honor.”

"Yeah, he stole the mysterious man's treasure and replaced it with a fake one, and then died calmly. I really can't believe how much courage he had to make such a decision!" Harry's face showed an inexplicable expression.

For a moment, not only the trio, but also Seamo, Dean and others next to them showed reverence.

"I heard that Harry got a gift, which is the latest flying broomstick—the Firebolt?" Eisen, who was sitting next to him, had a flash in his eyes when he saw this, and then changed the subject directly.

"That's right, it was a Christmas present from Sirius Black to Harry!" Speaking of the broomstick, Ron suddenly became excited, "Professor Eisen, you don't know, the Firebolt is the most advanced broomstick in the wizarding world, Harry Riding it will definitely win the Academy Cup this year."

"When Sirius said he would give it to me, I was very hesitant. It was too expensive. It is said that it cost more than 2,000 Galleons!" Harry said, but the smile on his face couldn't be suppressed. go down.

Eisen glanced at Harry with a strange face, has the savior learned Versailles yet?

But let's be honest, Firebolts are extremely rare for anyone who likes Quidditch these days. Just like a person who likes sports cars, facing the world's top sports cars Lamborghini, Aston Martin, etc., that kind of attraction is definitely not just talking.

"So, Harry should be fine for the next Quidditch match!" Seeing Harry's expression, Eisen continued on the topic.

"Well, Wood came to me yesterday and told me that he already knew about my Firebolt." Harry nodded, his face undiminished, "You didn't see—he was so excited at the time. It's like the Academy It’s as if the cup has already been taken by us!”

"Actually, it's almost there!" Ron took a sip of pumpkin juice and said impatiently, "With a Firebolt, the strength of the Gryffindor team will increase a lot, and they will definitely beat Raven Klaw and Slytherin by then! "

"Do you think Della Comalfo will ask his father to buy a Firebolt for all the Slytherin players!" Eisen said casually, watching Harry and Ron who were in high spirits.

"That's impossible—" Ron's expression froze, and he retorted loudly, "The rocket crossbow is so expensive—no matter how rich the Malfoy family is, it's impossible to buy a firebolt for everyone. Quasi-bankruptcy."

After nodding slightly, Eisen didn't say anything more.

To be honest, the price of the Firebolt is indeed exaggerated.

You know, the prize money for the Triwizard Tournament is only 1,000 Galleons. But just this thousand Galleons is enough for Wes to let the twin brothers open a store. But the price of the Firebolt is more than two thousand Galleons, and one Firebolt can cost two stores, which is like robbing.

However, Eisen wasn't too keen on broomsticks and Quidditch games, so he didn't take them to heart.

After eating, Eisen and the trio came out of the auditorium and walked to a courtyard.

Beside the zigzag path, clusters of plants grow extremely densely. When you push aside the red fruits in the bushes, you can see mistletoe dotted inside.

"Fortunately, Sirius' grievances have been cleared!" Ron suddenly said this again, "Otherwise, if he gave Harry the Firebolt gift, I'm afraid the school would have taken it away for review."

"A Firebolt is still under review, what will they do?" Harry looked at Ron in surprise.

"I don't know, maybe the Firebolt will be dismantled and inspected!" Ron shrugged.

"Remove it? That's a Firebolt—" Harry's face changed suddenly.

"That's right, if Sirius hadn't been cleared of his grievances, then everyone would think that he escaped from prison because of you, Harry. In this way, the Firebolt you received would be considered a dangerous item by the professors. As a result-- " Eisen stopped in the middle of speaking, but the trio understood what Eisen meant.

"Yes, Harry, think about it, when you go to Hogsmeade on Halloween, you want Professor McGonagall to approve you to go, but she won't—" Ron had a look of approval on his face, "With her strictness With his temperament, he will definitely dismantle the Firebolts of unknown origin as dangerous items."

"However, everyone now knows that Sirius is innocent, so—" Harry had a look of relief on his face.

"So Harry, you're going to show off your powers in the next Quidditch match." Eisen took the conversation and smiled at Harry.

Hearing Eisen's words, Ron and Harry's faces brightened with smiles.

"Luna, what are you doing there?" Hermione suddenly looked across the garden.

Eisen turned his head and saw a little girl with dark golden brown hair standing on the other side of the garden. She carried the box in one hand and the wreath of mistletoe in the other.

Luna Lovegood is currently a second year student at Hogwarts. Because she often talks about things that don't exist in the eyes of others, such as harassing horseflies and curved-horned snoring beasts, she is considered a crazy girl.

Today Luna didn't wear her pair of demon-proof glasses, so the slightly protruding eyes gave people a sense of surprise.

Perhaps it was because of Hermione's whereabouts, Luna looked over with a hint of hiding. Then she tossed the mistletoe wreath aside and waved in a singing tone, "Hello, Harry, Hermione, Ron, and Professor Eisen—it's a pleasure to meet you!"

With such a gesture, it was as if he suddenly found Eisen and others walking towards the garden.

"What are you doing here?" Harry said, suddenly looking curious.

"I'm waiting for Ginny, we agreed to go on a picnic together, do you want to come together?" Luna lifted the box and shook it gently, her dark golden brown hair was also dangling.

However, her eyes were on Eisen from time to time, as if she was worried about something.

"Ginny?" Ron looked skeptical. "You guys going on a picnic?"

"Luna!"

Ginny ran over from the other side, and she shouted to Luna out of breath, giving the impression that she was almost out of breath.