This Hogwarts is not normal

At the end of March, Dumbledore held a meeting.

All employees, including Filch, must participate.

The layout of the principal's office changed, becoming a large room with only a round table and benches.

Hagrid was the first to arrive, and he could get in without bending down.

"You're always the first to arrive, Hagrid."

He sat shyly on the right side, "The naughty students haven't come out much recently. Now I can sleep eight hours a day."

Dumbledore looked towards the door with a smile, "Severus, how's your sleep quality lately?"

"Not bad." Snape sat on the left with an extremely uncomfortable expression.

Bat - The Potions Professor's office was not invaded, and the Slytherin dormitory was peaceful again.

No matter how reluctant he was to believe it, he had to accept a very speechless fact.

The black swan does not cause trouble, which means the six little swans do not cause trouble.

Accept it, accept it, he is so stubborn that he will not admit it easily.

Mag and Mrs. Hooch came together.

Although they all have serious faces, anyone who looks at them knows they are in a good mood.

McGonagall sat opposite Snape, with only a bench separated from Hagrid.

Dumbledore asked without hesitation: "Minerva, I have rarely seen you so happy."

"This is a great thing." She smiled at Snape, "The editor-in-chief of Transfiguration Today replied yesterday.

He said that Vincent’s paper is of great reference value and plans to publish it next month.”

Her restless little hands made Snape's face look pale.

"I knew he could do it!" Hagrid laughed.

"That day he used branches to conjure up Gwent cards, and the finished product was exactly the same as the senior students."

Before Flitwick could enter the door, he heard laughter coming from inside.

He sat quietly next to Snape, smiling and silent.

Almost all professors have read Vincent's little paper.

It's all about rigorous data analysis, allowing little wizards to know more clearly their level of transformation.

Ten times is what a normal wizard can achieve, and every small improvement after that is the best explanation of the skill.

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Mag, whose power is infinitely close to eleven times, is already the top existence in the world of magic.

Dumbledore, who was in his early fifteenth year, frightened the editor-in-chief of "Transfiguration Today" at that time.

All wizards know that he is very strong, and now they finally have concrete data rather than concepts.

"Albus, I plan to guide him in human transformation next semester."

"So soon? I thought you would wait until he was in third grade."

McGonagall looked at Snape again, "He said that alchemy helped a lot, allowing him to control mana more delicately."

Flitwick and Sprout, who had just entered, were both snickering quietly.

With such "humorous" words, only one person in the whole room had a dark face.

He is the youngest professor in the history of Hogwarts.

Led the college to win the College Cup for six consecutive years,

Now he is a dual professor of Potions and Defense Against the Dark Arts.

Severus Snape.

He flipped up his long hair with a chill all over his body and stared coldly at Mag's compliments one after another.

Ravenclaw students all have very good grades, most of them are either "O" or "E".

Hufflepuff was originally at the bottom, but one Rolph plus Cedric changed the situation.

There are very few people in Gryffindor who love learning, but this year a top student and god of study suddenly appeared.

Slytherin was completely trashy.

Higgs, who is in seventh grade, and Draco, who is in first grade, combined are not enough to fight.

The more he thought about it, the more irritated he became. The aura that he inexplicably exuded was colder than that of Professor Binns as a ghost.

Flitwick, who was sitting next to him, could no longer laugh.

Summer is almost here, and it's almost torture.

Only Trelawney can break such a polarizing scene.

She wandered to the side of Magna in a daze, and her whole body fell limply.

Hagrid quickly pulled out the bench and let her lie on it steadily.

"Sibyl, are you still drunk?" Mag's face looked very ugly.

"Yes - no, this is all fate!"

Trelawney tilted her neck, staring blankly at Sinistra and Barblin as they sat down.

one two three four five six seven……

Counting the three professors and two administrators who have not yet arrived, the huge Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry has only sixteen official employees.

House elves are temporary workers, the kind that even the principal cannot fire.

She twisted her neck stiffly and looked at a certain professor who received double salary with an evil look in her eyes.

"Severus, my third eye tells me that you are about to face a terrible curse."

Snape didn't even bother to hum.

Trelawney does have real abilities, but you just have to listen to her when you are still sober.

Including Mag, no one took this prophecy seriously.

Only Dumbledore smiled and nodded.

The new professor must be confirmed as soon as possible.

Not long after Victor, Bubbaji, Filch and Mrs. Pince sat down, the last Kettleburn finally arrived.

His head was wrapped in a large circle of gauze, and the blood scab on the outside was quite light in color, so it was probably not long after the injury.

"Sylvanus, what's wrong with you?"

"N-nothing."

Seeing his hesitation, Dumbledore stopped asking any more questions.

Kettleburn is old, and it is normal for him to have accidents with missing arms and legs.

This old guy is probably going to retire soon.

Hey, wait——

The Defense Against the Dark Arts class can't recruit people, isn't it because the position is so evil?

As long as you promise to work for one year, you can immediately transfer to the Care of Magical Creatures class to teach...

The most suitable candidate suddenly popped into Dumbledore's mind.

He fought against Gellert Grindelwald many times,

He is also a well-known magical zoologist in the global wizarding community.

My grandson is still studying in school.

The textbooks are all written by him.

The Defense Against the Dark Arts professor belongs to none other than Newt Scamander!

At worst, he will teach in the last semester and Snape will teach in the next semester~

Everyone arrived, and Dumbledore, who had untied the knot in his heart, went straight to the topic.

"I think everyone knows that Mr. Wayne is organizing an outing for students to the Forbidden Forest, right?"

Snape had a bad look on his face and tried his best to express his opposition.

There is no way, the official level will crush people to death.

Democratic voting will probably not work either.

Dumbledore shook his head slightly at him, "I think this is a good opportunity for students to enrich their knowledge of survival in the wild."

"All students—" McGonagall took off her square glasses, "Albus, I personally agree unconditionally."

The principal and vice principal both spoke, and Flitwick and Sprout immediately nodded in agreement.

"I object!"

Trelawney shook her heavy head, "My third eye tells me that one student will disappear because of this."

"Missing where?"

"Uh--on the edge of the Black Lake."

Mag pursed her lips, "Vincent's chosen outing location is the Forbidden Forest."

"It's all the same!" Trelawney screamed loudly: "His experience was too tragic. This accident will affect his life!"

Even though it was a relatively less terrifying prophecy, everyone present was unwilling to believe it to be true.

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