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"To be honest, if it wasn't for Dumbledore to invite me, I wouldn't really want to come here, but there are indeed some things I need to come here."

Moody said gruffly.

He walked into the auditorium with Sherlock, and it was now lunchtime, and although the students hadn't arrived yet, the house-elves had prepared lunch for the returning professors.

Of course, not all professors have lunch in the auditorium, and the old nerd like Snape didn't come.

Sherlock and Moody sat together at the long table, and a few professors who were familiar with him greeted him a few times. After all the food appeared on the table out of thin air, Sherlock glanced at the man sitting here. man, asked strangely.

"Has Professor Victor not returned to the castle yet?"

Setima Victor, a professor of arithmetic and divination, a witch with a somewhat rigid personality who is very proficient in mathematics, Sherlock and her have a good relationship, because they discuss some Muggle mathematics knowledge together in the classroom lounge.

Karidi Boubaji, the Muggle studies professor who usually has the best relationship with Victor at the dinner table, said regretfully.

"She submitted a resignation report to Dumbledore after the end of last semester, saying that she was tired of staying in the castle all the time and wanted to go out for a walk. In fact, I know that she fell in love with a traveler, and the two went around together. travel the world."

Astronomy class professor Sinista, a dark-skinned witch, lamented.

"She told me long ago that 12 was her love number, and she was supposed to be the love she met over the Christmas holiday last year."

Soon they were talking about "stars, constellations, love months," and Sherlock had little interest in these topics and didn't get involved.

He and Victor were just an ordinary friendship, and he didn't have much regret or regret about her resignation. After all, people went to seek love most.

But it reminded him of Moody's current identity at Hogwarts.

"Senior Moody came to the castle to replace the position of the professor of arithmetic and divination?"

Sherlock hesitated when he asked this question, because Moody didn't look like he could teach the advanced magical course of divination, and it was almost the same for him to take his place and teach Defence Against the Dark Arts.

Moody waved his hand and shook his head.

"When I was in school, I didn't take the course of arithmetic and divination at all. I had a headache when I saw those numbers. If I really wanted me to be the professor of this course, then no matter what Dumbledore said, I would not agree. Listen to Dumbledore Lido said he created a new position for me called Castle Keeper, especially for this year's event."

Sherlock could understand what this so-called castle guard was with a simple thought.

Castle Keeper = Hogwarts Security.

Dumbledore asked Moody to keep the campus safe for the Triwizard Tournament.

This Sherlock alone felt a different breath, and it was obvious that Dumbledore knew something.

By the afternoon, the weather outside the castle began to turn gloomy, and soon raindrops were falling from the sky on the mottled stone exterior.

Sherlock was standing in front of his office window with a cup of black tea in his hand. He was looking at the rain that was gradually getting bigger outside the window. He was not thinking about anything else, but thinking that Shirke might have reached her now. work place.

This little girl didn't tell him the whole summer vacation what job she found and kept it a secret.

Sherlock was not too worried about her safety. After all, she used to be a silent person before, and her overall strength was definitely higher than most wizards in the magic world.

The main reason is that her character makes people a little uneasy. Sherlock is afraid that she will not be able to make friends, and eventually she becomes more and more withdrawn.

But with things like socializing, Sherlock couldn't help her, so she could only think about it here.

After drinking the tea in the cup, he sat down and continued to prepare the lesson plan for the new school. No matter what happened to him, his identity as a professor was his main job.

He had been busy until the evening, when he estimated that the time was almost up, he got up and left the office and walked towards the auditorium.

When he just walked to the auditorium, a large group of little wizards, who were soaking wet, happened to run all the way from the gate of Hogwarts to the castle.

It was raining a lot outside, and the students in the second grade and above were all drenched. As soon as the senior students entered the door, they began to use spells to dry their wet clothes.

The students also discovered Sherlock, and many students who had entered the sixth grade excitedly surrounded him and expressed their gratitude to him.

"My parents, they were all overjoyed, just because my Defence Against the Dark Arts exam certificate was unexpectedly an e. They told almost all of my relatives about it during the summer vacation, and they even bought me a suit. New robes."

"March has already graduated, but he specially asked me to express his thanks to you during the summer vacation. He was successfully recruited by the Auror Command and is now undergoing pre-employment Auror training. He said wait. After his training, he must return to the castle in person to thank you."

"My mother asked me to say thank you to you, Professor Forrest. Originally, my Defense Against the Dark Arts could only get e at most, but now it is an o. She thinks this is your credit."

The last student to speak was Cedric Diggory from Hufflepuff College. Sherlock was more impressed by him. This student could be said to be the most gifted student in his senior year.

"Thank you for your own efforts, but don't relax even if there are no key exams in the sixth grade. The ultimate wizard rank exam will take you two years to prepare for it."

A group of students around nodded and said yes, the success of the ordinary wizard rank exam gave them all the fighting spirit.

Harry came in from behind and the three of them also saw Sherlock, but at that time he was surrounded by senior students.

Harry and the others originally wanted to ask about what happened in the World Cup finals, but they didn't squeeze in for a long time~lightnovelpub.net~In the end, they had to go back to the auditorium first.

After the students were all seated in the auditorium, the first-year freshmen who crossed the lake and entered the castle also lined up and walked in.

One by one they were more like chickens, and one of them was an excited little boy who had obviously fallen into the lake. He was soaked all over, and he was still wearing Hagrid's moleskin coat.

The whole auditorium became lively, the students were chatting about fun things during the summer vacation, and the professors were also chatting.

Sherlock was chatting with Moody about the changes in the Auror Command in recent years. When he decided that the student who fell into the lake would probably be assigned to Gryffindor, someone suddenly sat beside him.

The breath that the man brought when he sat down was obviously familiar to him, and he was stunned for a moment, then turned around abruptly.

The girl who needed his help to show her smile when she was a child, with a bright smile on her face, waved at him gently.

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