The Years Welding at Hogwarts

One morning in December, when the students woke up from their sleep, they found that the entire Hogwarts Castle was covered with several feet of snow.

The students only felt that the days passed very quickly.

It seems like the opening dinner just happened yesterday, but at this moment, they have received a notice from Professor McGonagall and are about to start declaring the list of students who will stay in school during the Christmas period.

Students who have been tortured by self-study classes can’t wait for the holiday.

Not many people want to stay in school.

In a festival like Christmas, you should go back and spend time with your family. Isn’t it enough to stay in school and watch the professors?

Who would want to stay if they could go home?

Even a third-generation orphan like Noah has no intention of staying in Hogwarts.

Unless Harry is in a special situation, he has a boarding house with his aunt, but it’s not as good as being an orphan without a home.

In the common room of each college, a roaring fire is burning in the fireplace, continuously providing enough heat for every student staying in the room.

The air in the auditorium was filled with warmth, and with the dazzling array of delicacies on the dining table, the ice and snow outside seemed not worth mentioning.

But Hogwarts’ extremely crude heating facilities can only cover so many places.

At most, the professors’ offices will be added.

Anywhere else that is not covered by heating is a freezing hell.

The draft blowing in the corridor was as sharp as a sharp knife, and the window glass in the classroom was rattled by the biting cold wind.

Perhaps in the entire Hogwarts Castle, only the third brother of Karma Taj has no problem at all.

Ever since Noah started a new round of devil training with Neville and Draco a month ago, four figures, one big and three small, can be seen on the edge of the black lake every morning.

This has even become a spectacle in Hogwarts – in the biting cold wind, four macho men were naked from the waist down, sweating profusely in the ice and snow.

Even the fighting peoples living in the Siberian tundra are not necessarily as tough as them.

At the beginning of the devil’s special training, Draco, the most loyal among the four, still couldn’t bear the cold, and he cried and howled during the warm-up phase every day.

But after experiencing the cold for such a long time, he now has nothing to do with this low temperature weather.

The slight belly fat that was originally there has also disappeared during this month of exercise.

Although the other three people except Hagrid are only eleven years old, the looming muscle lines on their bodies are already very attractive.

It is said that every fat man has potential. When Fat Neville shed the fat on his body through a lot of exercise, he also showed his appearance as a Hufflepuff Sword Master.

In the entire Hufflepuff House, the only one who is as good-looking as him and can play well is Cedric Diggory, who is recognized by both boys and girls in their house.

But the most interesting one should be Noah. He belongs to the typical type who wears clothes to look thin but takes off his clothes to show off his body.

The muscles with clear outlines and graceful lines glow with a holy glow under the warm winter sun, exuding a different kind of charm.

So much so that some witches began to get up early with the three brothers of Karma Taj, braving the extremely cold air in the Scottish Highlands in December, and staying by the black lake early just to feast their eyes on it.

The Weasley twins even made a fortune from it.

The warm-up alchemy props they make are very popular. Basically, women who go out early every morning to watch muscular men will buy several magic versions of warm babies from them.

“Professor McGonagall asked me to ask you if you would like to stay with her for a few days during Christmas.”

This morning, after finishing his exercise, Noah was having breakfast in the auditorium. When he saw Shirley passing by, he casually mentioned to the girl what Professor McGonagall had said last time.

“ah?”Shirley looked in the direction of the staff table in a daze,”Professor McGonagall?”

At this time, the older cat girl happened to catch Shirley’s eyes. She glanced at Snape secretly next to her. After confirming that the old bat didn’t notice her, she raised the goblet of pumpkin juice in her hand and pointed it towards him. The girl signaled. Snape

, who was silently paying attention to his daughter and keeping a close eye on Noah with his death gaze to ensure that the foreign wild boar would not eat his own cabbage, suddenly noticed something was wrong.

He turned his head and took a look. Professor McGonagall planned to steal the chicken, but the cat’s reaction was seven times that of the snake. Professor McGonagall had long since withdrawn his eyes from Shirley.

Snape saw nothing.

He seemed to be aware of the atmosphere in the auditorium. Suddenly feeling a little stiff, Professor Flitwick, who had been playing the role of a good old man between the Lion Court and the Snake Court, quickly found a topic.

“Hagrid, are the fir trees used to decorate the Great Hall ready?”

The gamekeeper who is usually responsible for these things scratched his beard a little embarrassedly. Perhaps he was too busy during this period and he forgot about it. The hybrid giant who was not good at lying laughed. ,”Ah, this is just a little bit close.”

This matter is not very important, and Professor Flitwick did not notice anything unusual.

The chat at the dinner table continued.

“Filius, are you going to spend Christmas in Hogsmeade? Maybe we can go have a drink at the Three Broomsticks then?”

Dumbledore smiled and stroked his white beard.

“This is it……”

Facing the invitation from Dumbledore, the old calcium man, the mixed-race goblin, who has never been good at rejecting others, looked embarrassed.

“I’m going to France to visit my son.”

Dumbledore’s smile instantly froze on his face.

He has no son, only a stinky brother who makes him look bad all day long. This suddenly made Old Bee feel a little heartbroken. Why didn’t he open any pot he wanted? Was Pot talking about this topic with Flitwick?

His eyes swept around the dining table.

When his eyes touched Snape, he didn’t even stay for half a second. Dumbledore glanced past him.

Damn, A winner in life with both sons and daughters.

Dumbledore always felt that the subtle arc at the corner of Snape’s mouth at this moment was quite annoying.

He turned his attention to Pomona Sprout for help, but the short farmhand Although the dean of the college is not married, he has adopted an adopted daughter.

So, the only person who can stay with him in the cold Hogwarts at Christmas is his most trusted Hogwarts vice-principal Miller. Wa Maga

“I invited the child to my home for Christmas.”

The older cat girl had a vague smile on her lips,”Dumbledore, we agreed, I will guide the child in my own way. I hope you will keep your promise and not interfere.”

That child?

Which one?

Dumbledore’s vision was a little confused, and then he followed Professor McGonagall’s gaze and saw the figure sitting next to the Slytherin table, whom he didn’t really want to see.

Looking at the figure next to him, he was stabbed in the back. The vice-principal of the movie, he looks like an old man on the subway with his cell phone.

Is it just me who co-wrote the Joker?

……

Dumbledore’s meal was very uncomfortable.

Ever since the four founders of Hogwarts, well, mainly Grendel and Slytherin, who may have had some unexplained close relationship, broke off, a terrible curse has been lingering around Hogwarts. Gwartz.

That is – wizards who hold the position of professor at Hogwarts are either single or divorced, and are basically alone.

Even if he is not the only one left in the household registration book, the only one or two relatives left in the household registration book are either separated from each other, or they have never interacted with each other until death.

If any professor wants to break this iron rule, he will inevitably suffer a terrible end.

For example, Professor McGonagall has been widowed for many years.

Professor McGonagall once had two failed relationships. One was when she just graduated from Hogwarts, when she fell in love with a handsome Muggle boy.

When Professor McGonagall was young, due to Grindelwald, the enforcement of the International Law of Wizarding Secrecy was so strict that it was terrifying.

The ending between the two of them is destined not to be happy, and this is also true.

As for her second emotional experience, it was not long after she joined Hogwarts, and the object was Elphistone Uquiart, her former boss in the department where she worked at the Ministry of Magic.

However, just three years into their marriage, Elphistone died unexpectedly due to a bite from a poisonous tentacle.

Another example is Noah and his future third-year Defense Against the Dark Arts professor—Remus Lupin.

He had only been friends with Nymphadora Tonks, the Auror of the Ministry of Magic, for less than a year when he and his wife both died on the battlefield of the final battle at Hogwarts.

What’s more, Snape’s curse was fulfilled even before he became a professor at Hogwarts.

Her childhood sweetheart was snatched away by the Skyfall system, and the incompetent love rival James Pott failed to protect his Lily in the end, causing Shirley to become an orphan when she was just a swaddled baby.

If Snape hadn’t taken her away from that small house in Godric’s Hollow, Shirley, who didn’t have a good growing environment, might have become a stupid Potter again.

The other professors at Hogwarts weren’t much better.

Heads of House Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff, Filius Flitwick and Pomona Sprout.

The arrogant divination professor, Sybill Trelawney.

Care of Magical Creatures professor Sylvanus Kettleburn is retiring next year.

Even Poppy Pomfrey, the person in charge of the school doctor’s office.

Argus Filch, the castle’s Disciplinary.

Librarian Irma Pince.

Wait…

They are all single and never marry.

But this year, Dumbledore felt like this iron law had been broken.

Oh, to be precise, except for himself, the iron rules of other professors were broken.

When he thought about this year’s Christmas, he could only spend it alone in the cold and empty principal’s office, with a wrinkled baby bird phoenix, Dumbledore felt that the saccharine soy milk in his hand was no longer attractive. Stronger.

Stop eating! damn it!

The thirty-year period has arrived! The headmaster of Hogwarts is not the right one!

I will abdicate in favor of Minerva McGonagall!

After drinking all the saccharin soy milk in the goblet, Dumbledore stood up angrily and left this sad place.