Serious person, who is learning magic in Marvel?

It was an ordinary Saturday afternoon not long after school started.

"She is very talented." Snape was correcting Harry's homework. He wrote a big o, which means outstanding.

He Shenyan sat aside. He was also grading homework, but it was Snape's. He was much more ruthless: "Yes. And he worked harder than you. Mr. Snape, I don't know if you have checked yours."

In this paper, when you discussed the difference between portals and disembodiment, you wrote the two descriptions backwards. This is a very low-level mistake."

Snape was silent for a while and said: "...I'm very sorry, Professor."

He thought again of the vanilla ice cream that Harry gave him when he came to see him after dinner that night. It tasted really good. Just for a while, he lost his mind again.

...What is wrong with me?

Snape sat up straight and continued working. He Shenyan put his homework aside, picked up Dumbledore's and started reading. At Hogwarts, it was not only the students who had to study, but also the teachers.

Same. They teach students from Monday to Friday, and they have to come to listen to He Shenyan's lectures on Saturdays and Sundays.

Compared with Snape, Harry's life was much easier. After class, she would either hang out in the library with Hermione or run wildly on the playground with Ron. The senior students would play Quidditch.

It's strange, but the freshmen don't have the opportunity to take Quidditch lessons this year. So they sometimes go and watch the upperclassmen play. Ron's twin brother started to laugh at him because of this -

—until they saw Harry with Ron.

At that moment, their expressions made Ron laugh for three days. He wanted to laugh when he thought about it, and he often laughed out loud while eating, causing many people to think he was crazy. Ron just explained: "

You just didn’t see their expressions. That kind of shock, reluctance, and envy mixed together, and the way they wanted to come over and play together but didn’t dare is really funny!”

Then he was tortured by his two brothers for a week.

Harley is very well-known within Hogwarts - not only for her weird title of 'The Girl Who Lived', but also for her outstanding appearance - and Harley herself seems unaware of this. Hogg

Watts now has no dress code. She often walks around in custom-made black suits or casual jackets, and her red hair is as dazzling as flames. It is said that some people write love letters to her and read them in public. That guy was rushed here

Snape had to clean the abandoned Potions classroom for two weeks as punishment.

Compared to other faculty members, Dumbledore was much more leisurely. The school board of directors never came to trouble him again. He rarely attended classes, and even if he did attend occasionally, he would be a substitute. He spent most of his time studying what He Shenyan taught him.

The book "Basic Spells" was exaggeratedly thick, and although the title was basic, the content was completely unrelated to the basics in Dumbledore's opinion. He had to fill three brown paper notebooks and had to run four times a day.

He made five trips to He Shenyan's office, mostly late at night, but no matter when he went, He Shenyan would patiently answer questions.

And Dumbledore never saw him sleeping.

In addition to studying this matter, he also had to take one day a week to Azkaban to visit Voldemort, who had only one piece of skin left. Regarding his detailed situation, Dumbledore did not want to go into details. But his mood could be seen every day.

Better - Snape asked privately, and the annoying old man just told him with a pleasant smile: "Oh, don't worry. My dear Severus, you just need to supervise Miss Potter to continue studying hard.

That’s fine, you don’t need to worry about other things.”

He winked playfully when he said this, which made Snape's teeth itch every time he thought about it.

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When people concentrate on something, time usually passes very quickly. The one-and-a-half-hour class passed by in a blink of an eye. Harley bit her pen and did not choose to do anything even after class. She was because of the words on the blackboard.

His brows were furrowed during a certain paragraph, and Malfoy, who was sitting behind her, looked at the back of her head with a dull expression on his face, unaware that he looked like an idiot at this time.

Hermione was copying her notes frantically next to Harry, so fast that Ron on the side almost thought she had cast a spell on his pen. Ron looked at his notebook, and after the class he basically just wrote

Three paragraphs.

The boy wailed in his heart, but his face remained calm and calm. He also imitated Harley and raised his head to look at the blackboard. He knew every word, but he couldn't recognize the combination together.

Twenty minutes later, he saw the young professor walking into the classroom and tapping his fingers on the podium with an expressionless expression.

The sound was not loud, but all the noise disappeared. He Shenyan said: "I think it is necessary to inform you that the Christmas holiday is coming soon. On the eve of the holiday, I will conduct a test on everyone. If you have been serious enough in class before

, this test can be said to be very simple. For those who are not sure, you can also take advantage of this time to ask me, or ask other students who you think have learned well."

He paused, satisfied with the look of horror he wanted. He smiled and said: "Those who pass the test will get a small gift from me. And if you fail, don't be too nervous.

We'll see you in January."

Ron could no longer hear the professor's voice, and the word "examination" echoed in his mind. From the left brain to the right brain, a chill came from the soles of his feet to the top of his head. He didn't listen to anything in this lesson.

"...Ron! Ron!"

Ron walked to the cafeteria in a daze holding books and notebooks. He looked like a moving corpse. Harley called him twice from behind, but he didn't respond. Harley had to step forward and pat him.

Shoulder, Ron turned around with a deathly expression on his face. His expression frightened Hermione who was beside Harry to let out a scream. The scream also startled Ron, and his notebook fell to the ground. He happened to open it.

, revealing the paper that is basically the same as white paper.

"Now I know why you have this expression." Harley looked at him and nodded.

Ron picked up the notebook. All he could think about now was what he would look like after he failed the exam. Fred and George would definitely know, and they would definitely tell their mother, and maybe Ginny would know too... Oh my God.

Now, I'm so stupid. If they know it, doesn't that mean everyone knows it?! Then I will be the only Weasley who failed the exam in the first time...

But, for some reason, he seemed to be more afraid of disappointing another person than the pictures in his mind.

Ron walked away alone. Harry and Hermione stood there. The girl with disheveled hair said worriedly: "He looks bad, Harry."

"Yes, but we can't seem to help him. From now on, the professor will remind him to be serious before every class. If he doesn't want to study, there is nothing he can do. The most I can do is lend him my notes, but I

I don't know if he wants to see it." Harry raised her red hair from her ear in distress. Malfoy slipped away from her, and the two followers who were once inseparable had long since disappeared.

"Does he really think we can't find out that he's been following you?" Hermione asked Harry with a frown as she watched the guy leave the corridor.

The red-haired girl just shrugged indifferently, and then pulled Hermione towards the library.