This Hogwarts is not normal

When Vincent came to the principal's office last night and said he wanted to suspend Snape, Dumbledore's first reaction was to refuse.

"Professor, we are just about to fall out with old Malfoy. If we don't deal with Snape, many people will be suspicious."

However, although……

It seems quite reasonable.

"Besides, if bad guy Tom comes back, he will definitely contact his former subordinates. Snape has been wronged by us, so maybe he will let down his guard a little."

Reasonable and convincing.

"Finally, if Professor Snape continues to deduct points like this, we, Gryffindor, will miss the Academy Cup this year."

Ah this...

There are only a few days left before the final exam, so the suspension investigation should be stopped.

Including the two times in Japan and the bar, Dumbledore was calculated three times in total.

It's hard to say no every time, just like an old friend.

"Professor, I'm going to class first~" Vincent walked towards the two school directors.

He picked up Gugu with his left hand, and his right hand gave Jomgand a head-shattering blow.

"Stop sleeping and hurry up to the kitchen to eat something delicious."

Dumbledore smiled as he watched their figures disappear through the gate.

Snape was not very good at communicating with others, and he would not change easily if he was sure of something.

But as long as he does not admit that the thing is his, no matter how powerful the school director is, he cannot suspend a professor without reason.

So the battle just appeared like it was teasing a fool.

But even if he follows the normal procedure, he will definitely admit it due to his proud personality.

It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, you can also take the opportunity to ridicule him to relieve your anger.

Dumbledore returned to the principal's office, and under the gaze of dozens of pairs of big, gossipy eyes, he told exactly what happened in the west tower.

"You know how to use power as soon as you become a school director." Principal Black said with disdain on his face.

"Albus, sooner or later he will make the school a mess."

The other principals had great opinions, especially Principal Dippet.

"Old guy, that's called the legitimate use of power."

"Fart! Don't think I don't know that you are scolding me for improper use of power!"

"I'm going to scold you now? You should save some face!"

Seeing that the two former headmasters were about to fight, Dumbledore picked up a small transparent candy from the plate on the table.

In the summer, you just need some ice cream.

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As the final exam approaches, McGonagall’s transfiguration lesson is for everyone to study by themselves.

She sat on the podium and opened the latest issue of "Transfiguration Today", occasionally paying attention to the students' performance.

The two students who wrote the paper and successfully published it performed best, both instructing the students on how to make objects move.

"Are you sure this will be tested in the final exam?" Ron shook his wand, which was almost broken in two.

Hermione controlled the fat blue man made from the parchment to sit down, and then asked him to take out a bamboo dragonfly from the semicircular white pocket on his belly.

"Do you still remember the content of the first grade exam?"

Harry and Ron shook their heads together.

She twitched the corners of her mouth without leaving any trace, "It's like turning a mouse into a snuff bottle. The more beautiful it becomes, the higher the score, and the less unlikeable it becomes, the lower the score."

"Then what?" Ron pointed to Fatty Lan, who put the bamboo dragonfly on his forehead.

"Professor McGonagall would never ask us to move this weird blue panda."

"It's not a panda!" Hermione quickly calmed down,

"It's a robotic orange cat. It was frightened and turned blue because its ears were bitten off by mice."

Ron watched the fat blue man wearing the bamboo dragonfly fly up little by little, and quickly pressed down the thumb he subconsciously wanted to raise.

"Tch, if I let my class come, this useless cat will definitely be chewed up until nothing is left."

Hermione ignored the stingy guy.

I still remember what happened on the train before I entered school. Even though her tone is no longer condescending and her temper and personality have improved a lot, the way of getting along with her is still the same as before.

"Harry, turning living things into dead things is the basis of transfiguration, and turning dead things into living things is a more advanced application..."

She started with the reasons and analyzed the various stages of transfiguration in detail.

Harry nodded in confusion.

According to this, the content of the second-year transfiguration exam is really likely to be about making objects move.

Will the transformed living creatures behave autonomously like animals next year?

Will the living creature be transformed into another kind of living creature the year after tomorrow?

Is this the legendary exam password?

Ron leaned forward to block the gap between them, and said in a sour tone, "Harry, even if what she said is right, we don't necessarily have to follow her method."

Hermione spread her hands and motioned for the two of them to look towards Ravenclaw.

The little eagles didn't turn into Fatty Blue, but they were all trying to control what they had transformed.

And most of them were able to move, which made Ron blush.

"This - this -" He closed his mouth as if he couldn't find anything to say harshly.

Harry grimaced.

One side is a good friend, and the other side is the exam password.

He wanted to grasp both sides, but reality told him that it was impossible.

"Try it." Hermione took out two pieces of parchment and placed them in front of them.

"No matter how much I say it, you will never learn if you don't try."

She didn't care about Ron's attitude towards her, and she didn't look angry at all.

"Stop shaking your hands and focus more."

Ron reluctantly followed the instructions and turned the parchment into a particularly rough blue fat man.

"Try to get it to raise its hands slowly."

It worked.

The fat blue man he transformed raised his chubby little hands.

"Excellent!" Hermione praised, then looked towards Harry.

You can also raise your hand, but it's a little bit more like.

"Harry, you're learning faster than I thought!"

With a bright smile, Harry looked at Ron immediately.

He saw the joy that could not be concealed, and his face was no longer filled with negative energy.

Merlin bless you!

Good friends and exam passwords can be grasped!

Mag on the podium withdrew his gaze happily.

As long as you listen carefully in class, it is not difficult to discover the content of the final exam.

It is difficult at this age to be able to put past the past and help classmates without discrimination.

She looked across to Gryffindor.

Under Vincent's guidance, Neville successfully made a little black man dance.

The dance steps were a bit funny and I almost fell down several times.

Wait a minute - that medium-long hair that looks like bunches of noodles, that black robe that is tight at the top and wide at the bottom, why do they look so much like the same person?

"Pa-ta-" The villain fell on the table in a particularly funny posture.

The heel of one of its legs rested on the back of its head, while the other leg was stretched out in the air and dangling.

"Merlin's beard!" McGonagall quickly covered her mouth.

She was a little surprised and her eyes seemed to be smiling.

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