Hogwarts Melon Eater

Chapter 89: Good morning, Hogwarts

Hogwarts usually only has one big class in the morning, two hours from nine o'clock to eleven o'clock. There is no morning reading or radio gymnastics. Anna can sleep until she wakes up naturally.

There are two large classes in the afternoon, starting at 1:00 and ending at 5:30, with a half-hour break between classes, and no classes on Friday afternoons, which are somewhat similar to club activities.

In the evening, there are classes only on Wednesdays. Astronomy, we go to the astronomy tower to watch the stars together, it is romantic.

In general, even if it is liberating until Friday, Hogwarts' study life is still relatively easy...

It is worth mentioning that Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry does not seem to pay much attention to allowing students to develop in an all-round way. Forget about physical education classes. Playing Quidditch is the limit of sports. Playing \'Hogwarts Parkour\' with Filch during the night tour can also exercise your body.

There is no ideological and moral class, nor does the art class. The students rely on the active portraits in the corridor or admiring handsome guys and beauties to improve their aesthetics. Not to mention labor, Filch alone takes care of the whole castle's hygiene.

Students' development of \'morality, intelligence, physical beauty\' is uneven, and almost all skill points are on \'intelligence\'... But this can't blame Hogwarts, the losses caused by the second wizarding war are too great, A large number of talents are dead, disabled, and those who deserve to go to prison. Dumbledore can't find so many good professors to enrich his teaching team...

[Teaching Dream Team: Headmaster Dumbledore always sighs whenever he thinks of the understaffed teaching team at Hogwarts - every professor has to teach grades one to seven, and the heavy work once made Professor Snape want to Damn Monday, Professor McGonagall lost all her hair when she turned into a cat, Professor Sprout pulled out the mandrake in the middle of the night and watched it scream - these things must change! Condition: Find five suitable professors for Hogwarts (0/5); task reward: memory +500, unknown]

Mmmm... There is a long way to go... Anna frowned. The professor at Hogwarts is not so easy to be a professor of, only the defense against the dark arts... Wait, who is the professor of defense against the dark arts this semester? Anna carefully looked at the list of professors.

Jacob...Jacob Kowalski? The name... doesn't sound like an Englishman, but I have to say, he was unlucky enough to choose such a cursed position.

"Ah!" Jacob, who was eating dessert in the office, sneezed, and he frowned, didn't he? Just looking for a part-time job for a year... There shouldn't be anyone talking about it, right? He suddenly remembered the long-haired professor who came to London to greet him last night——

Time goes back to 11:33 p.m. on September 1st.

"Eternal Star Cave!" The green light of Floo powder flashed, and the two appeared in the cave on the outskirts of Hogsmeade, "Wow! There is such a network of Floos in London that leads to Hogwarts! ' Jacob exclaimed.

Snape ignored the new professor who was \'younger than himself\', but Jacob could directly hear the slander in his heart, \'It's so cold, what did I do wrong? To make me run to London before I go to bed to meet a foreign man in a wig with such a bad perfume smell that it can smoke a troll to death? \'

"Uh, thank you for picking me up...I accidentally, really missed the Hogwarts Express," Jacob cautiously, "and...my hair is real..."

Snape glanced at him, "Photographer?"

"Yeah, no offense..." Jacob added, "the perfume smelled because a lady bumped into me...I don't usually wear perfume..." Jacob found he couldn't hear what Snape was thinking. , It seems that this professor's Occlumency is very powerful.

"Hello, very good, I have some ability, I'm... Snape, currently the potions professor," Snape held out his hand.

"Jacob Kowalski!" Jacob hurriedly put the suitcase on the ground, and held the hand of this "colleague who is not very easy to get along with", "I am Defense Against the Dark Arts..."

"I'm glad you're here for a position I've been looking forward to for a long time," Snape interrupted Jacob, smiling incredulously, "I hope you're having a good time here, but you better be careful not to What happened to the school..."

Jacob stopped recalling and shook his head.

Sure enough, my grandmother was right, Hogwarts is still a bit too unfriendly compared to Ilvermorny School of Witchcraft and Wizardry... Jacob shuddered and muttered, "And the office doesn't even have a fireplace..." Sigh With a sigh of relief, he continued to eat dessert.

Anna was lying on the bed, mulling over the timetable written down in the system memo, and an ugly fish swam through the glass window, attracting her attention.

In the morning, it became brighter outside the glass window, and the water in the black lake could not be hooked up with the black color. There were all kinds of strange creatures living in the blue water of the lake. Observe patiently, and occasionally you can admire the tentacles of the giant octopus.

"Breakfast, are you going?" Belinda looked at Anna who was sitting on the bed watching the fish, hehe, a Muggle-born wizard was new to fish for a long time, "I've already packed up," she tossed her long hair.

"Let's go," Anna jumped out of bed and took the blue floral bag. "The first class is Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration. Do you have any books?"

"Of course, pure blood can't make mistakes," Belinda walked out of the room proudly.

Anna shrugged, eh? So confident? Is it possible to speak so boldly because it has not been baptized by mathematics?

The two came to the lounge. There was no one in the Slytherin lounge around 7:30. There was no scholar who got up and carried the ancient Rune script, nor did he scratch his head and think about the saboteurs of black magic, but there was a black spot near the window on the sofa. Huge traces.

"Huh? What's wrong?" It looked like she was on fire, and Anna was a little curious, "It caught fire last night?"

"Well...the same can be said...after you fell asleep, I went to the lounge, and it was quiet outside until late, and when I said late I meant about three in the morning," Belinda still put on her expensive and comfortable clothes The small leather shoes, but like a cat wearing shoes for the first time, she shook her feet and felt uncomfortable no matter what.

"About twelve o'clock... A senior brought the expensive potion materials his father was going to give to Professor Snape, and wanted to show it off to everyone, and the result—"

"It exploded," Belinda pointed to the mess beside the sofa. "Then the glass broke a small hole, and the lake water poured in... But Prefect Abigail quickly repaired the glass."

"What? So exciting? What did I miss last night?!" Anna couldn't believe it. She had a hunch that peaceful days were moving away from her.

"Actually...you didn't miss it..." Belinda shrugged, "From a certain point of view."

"Abigail wanted to cover up this matter, but I didn't expect that Professor Snape, who was supposed to be sleeping, suddenly appeared in the lounge-" Belinda pointed to herself and Anna, "Although he didn't buckle Slytherin points, but all of us were punished for scooping the water out of the lounge without a wand."

"?"what? How is this similar to the dream fan I had, Anna frowned.

Belinda and Anna walked out of the lounge, and went upstairs while talking, "I already knew that the poison horn encounters a spell - no matter what spell it is, it will explode, but it's too late to stop the senior from using the floating spell. now..."

"Wait, you said before that everyone was punished to scoop out the water?" Anna pointed to herself, "I fell asleep, shouldn't I care about my business?"

"Slytherin, it's difficult, everyone who fell asleep is woken up," Belinda smiled, "but you slept too hard to wake up no matter what, Professor Snape used a magic~ lightnovelpub.net ~ let you sleepwalk in group activities."

"You're really strong! A big bucket half your height! When you picked it up—I swear I saw a look of shock on Professor Snape's face."

Anna held her forehead, what is this all about...

The two came to the auditorium. Because it was too early, the little wizards were not crowded. Usually, Ravenclaw must be mostly at this time, but today, the number of people at the Slytherin long table surpassed them unprecedentedly.

The two Ravenclaws held their glasses and counted with disbelief, "Merlin's beard," sighed in their mouths.

Anna and Belinda took a seat and had a super hearty "breakfast", turkey and steak? Ice cream and pizza? Anna made herself a bowl of pumpkin porridge, and watched the big brother in front of him happily nibbling on the chicken thigh, "Excuse me, won't my stomach feel uncomfortable after eating so greasy early in the morning?"

"Yes, but Madam Pomfrey can cure me in ten seconds," the chicken leg snake looked fascinated and confident, "and you can escape the history of magic with a stomachache. Thinking about it, it's actually a good deal..."

As expected of Hogwarts, it was equipped with an excellent medical team early on, and it was never afraid of the little wizards running thin and collapsing.

"But there is one thing," Chicken Leg Small Snake frowned, and he touched his stomach, "I have had a stomachache since my gastrointestinal function has been exercised..." He was a little sad, "This way I can't skip class..."

[Jumping Candy: Eat it, eat it, no matter if it's a fever or a nosebleed, it doesn't matter. Are you still worried about not having time to rest? Are you still worried about the tension in your life? Quick-acting escaping candy, choose it for majors! Condition: Invent five kinds of skipping candy with the Weasley twins (0/5), task reward: memory +500]