A Magical Hogwarts

v3 Chapter 39: The kindest man at Hogwarts

Professor McGonagall walked away.

Ron sat stunned, his face as if it had just been washed by the tide.

The other students at the Gryffindor table laughed, and the voices gradually sounded again.

Hermione glanced sideways at Ron. "You shouldn't say that about Professor McGonagall, she's so sweet and approachable."

"That's for you!" Ron blushed.

"Will she get mad if you don't speak ill of Professor McGonagall behind your back? Ron, you know you—"

"Don't tell me I deserve it," said Ron sullenly.

"You deserve it!" Hermione snorted, turned her eyes back and started sketching on the magazine.

Harry had a headache, afraid that the two would fight, and quickly changed the subject: "What are you writing about, Hermione?"

Ron also leaned over and looked curiously. He said in surprise, "Why did you circle William's name in a heart shape?"

Hermione snapped the magazine shut, blushing in exasperation.

Not far away, Annie, who was chatting with Ginny, raised her head, tilted her head, and listened desperately.

Hermione glanced at her and explained stumblingly, "That's not what I made...it's my shamrock pot...it's too naughty...probably..."

Annie looked suspicious. During her summer vacation, she felt that the relationship between the two was not normal.

It's just that she hasn't caught the handle, or she would have written to Lyanna.

"Goodbye! I'm going to the library!" She glared at Ron and hurriedly packed her books and left.

When Hermione was far away, Harry said speechlessly: "Ron, you offended the two most powerful witches in Gryffindor at once."

"I was just curious to ask." Ron pouted.

"Don't you think there's something wrong with Hermione and Professor McGonagall? Or are women so annoying?

You see, how much fun the two of us usually had, and there was no quarrel at all. "

Harry sighed, thinking that Ron had a big problem.

He also wrote Harry Autumn's words on his bedside!

Isn't this a normal thing to do?

Ron smacked his lips and said indifferently: "If you offend, you can offend, anyway, we won't copy Hermione's homework."

Harry opened his mouth and closed it again, shrugging helplessly.

Homework is not copied, but Hermione's notes are still very useful when reviewing at the end of the term!

Forgot how you passed the first grade exam?

Don't you have an ac number in your heart?

Harry sighed and took out a copy of Transfiguration of the Day from his bag.

"No, Harry, even you read this magazine?"

"I just suddenly found myself interested in Transfiguration."

The reason is of course not as simple as Harry said.

He had seen William, Cho, and Cedric discussing the magazine that day, chatting and laughing.

It seems that Qiu likes this magazine very much.

If he can understand a little bit, the next time the two meet, there will probably be a lot of common topics.

Not to chat there.

When it comes to dog licking, how could Harry put Cedric on a par?

He also began to overtake the corners and scored crazy points at the beginning of the season.

Ron forked a piece of grilled sausage, put it in his mouth, and said enviously, "I heard from George and Fred that William will win the International Wizarding Youth Scholarship, two thousand Galleons!

If I also learn Animagos, will I get 2,000 Galleons too? "

Harry wasn't particularly interested in money, he said casually: "Probably, don't think about it too much, brother, we can't even read this paper."

"Can't understand it doesn't mean you can't learn this magic. Professor McGonagall must have given William a private instruction. We just don't have a teacher to help." Ron muttered.

"If you could be an animal, what would you want to be?"

"I'm going to be the Golden Flying Man!" Harry said excitedly.

The Flying Man is a very cherished bird, and Seekers hunted the Flying Man before the Golden Snitch was created.

This magical creature is as fast as the Golden Snitch, and if Harry turns into a bird, he can sneak up on Qiu without her being noticed.

"Don't be ridiculous, Golden Flying Man is a magical creature. Animagus can't become a magical creature." Ron grinned.

"How did you know that?" Harry asked curiously.

In terms of transfiguration, Ron is more scumbag than him, so he knows these things?

"Listen to someone... well, listen to what Percy said." Ron rolled his eyes and explained quickly.

Harry nodded, not paying too much attention.

"If I had that ability, I would turn Malfoy into a mouse and put it together with my Scabbers." Ron closed his eyes and fantasized, and a smile flashed across his mouth.

"Don't think about it, Ron, we didn't even have a bad button in the first class. Professor McGonagall will definitely trouble us in the next class."

"Harry!" said Ron angrily, opening his eyes sharply, "you're destroying the happiest fantasy of my life!"

Harry shook his head and continued to look at the magazine he couldn't read, ignoring yy's Ron.

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On Wednesday afternoon, William had his first class on the conservation of magical creatures.

They share the class with Hufflepuff students.

When William and Autumn walked to a paddock near the Forbidden Forest at Hogwarts, an old man was already waiting there.

Professor Kettleburn is probably the strangest teacher besides Professor Binns.

He was very old, with a gray beard down to his waist, and the most special thing, he only had one hand and one leg.

Because of the inconvenience of movement, he was leaning on crutches... floating in the air, like a white star.

This cool style of appearance!

Full of style.

"Come over here, boys," he shouted. "There's something good for you to see today! A wonderful lesson is coming soon! Are you all here?

OK, come with me! "

Professor Kettleburn floated like a ghost, moving slowly towards the paddock.

Everyone looked at the professor curiously.

"Professor, how did you float in mid-air?" asked Shabby of Hufflepuff.

"Oh, no one knows?" Professor Kettleburn looked around, a little disappointed.

William raised his hand.

"Please say!"

"It's a Billywig worm. They have a slender stinger at the bottom of their body. Once stung by a Billywig worm, they will feel dizzy and then float away."

"That's right! Child, who are you?" Professor Kettleborn said happily.

"William Stark."

"Oh, Mr. Stark, yes I heard Newt mention you, very good, Ravenclaw plus ten."

"Everyone has noticed that my legs are not very convenient. I can only use this method every time in class. How about it? Do you want to try it?"

Ketelborn waved his hand, and Billywig worms appeared on his body.

The insect was about an inch long, blue all over, and glowed like a jewel.

William had goosebumps, and the intensive phobia also broke out instantly.

"Come on, don't be shy! Give it a try, you'll get college credits!" Professor Kettleburn said with a grin.

Even though he said so, everyone took a breath and stepped back.

If there was a debate about 'who is the most kind man at Hogwarts' before?

Now it's all gone.

No more controversy.

"It's okay, use this cool toxin to paralyze the nerves, and you can feel a little refreshed.

The head will float and fall into that ethereal state..."

Professor Kettleburne, while manipulating the little bug, gave himself a few times.

"Professor is he crazy?" Qiu asked in a low voice.

"Ahaha, I'm not crazy, I'm not crazy! Really~lightnovelpub.net~ I can still pierce, look at me, isn't it good?"

Everyone is staring at Professor Kettleburn who is missing an arm and a leg... His words are completely unconvincing!

William seriously suspected that the professor's loss of legs and hands was also caused by his overkill.

Sure enough, it really answered that sentence again:

Hogwarts is a strange place. Dean Gryffindor likes to gamble, the potions professor is afraid of going bald, the key keeper loves dragons, and the teacher of magical animals loves to die.

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