Hogwarts, was gnawed at the beginning

On the first day of the two-week Easter holiday, the castle was very quiet and peaceful.

Everyone was sleeping soundly in bed, except for a few tireless Ravenclaw eagles, and the bewildered messengers who were carrying packages but could not find the recipients.

It wasn't until three o'clock in the evening that the hungry little wizards appeared in the auditorium one after another.

There was something wrong with the atmosphere in the auditorium. The rostrum was actually full of people, and professors who were usually rarely seen appeared here.

Headmaster Dumbledore is also there.

The extraordinary atmosphere directly attracted the attention of the young wizards, including Suer, and everyone fell silent in agreement after finishing the food.

"Dang..." As usual, Professor McGonagall tapped the golden cup with a silver spoon.

All the little wizards' eyes flickered towards Dumbledore, who was sitting on the golden throne.

"Professor McGonagall reported your performance to me." Professor Dumbledore stood up, "I am very satisfied that the castle was saved from a huge loss because of you."

"For that, I think you should applaud yourselves."

"..." The little wizards began to applaud with inspiring, waiting for the applause from dense to thin, Dumbledore continued.

"At the same time, I also have to announce a sad news."

"Our Professor of Care of Magical Creatures, Professor Silvanus Kettleburn, whom we respect and respect, has to temporarily bid farewell to his teaching position due to his health."

A small group of people began to murmur in low voices, mostly students in their third year or above taking the course of Conservation of Magical Creatures.

So, what happened yesterday was really Professor Kettleburn’s fault?

Suer thought silently. He was sure that similar events and scenes never happened in the original work.

"But don't worry." Dumbledore looked around, "In fact, Professor Kettleburn told me very early on that he already felt that he was beyond his capabilities."

"He also recommended me the candidate to take over, so in the next academic year, Professor Wilmina Graplan will be the substitute teacher, and our castle administrator Mr. Rubeus Hagrid will serve as the teaching assistant for this course. Work."

A brown-haired witch wearing a brown shawl made of the fur of an unknown magical animal stood up to greet the young wizards, and the big man Rubeus Hagrid, whom almost everyone had seen, also stood up and smiled at the young wizards with a look of embarrassment on his face. .

There was a round of applause from the audience, and it could be heard that the applause coming from the direction of the Gryffindor table was particularly enthusiastic.

Oh, it's Harry, that's okay.

Dumbledore left the seat not long after announcing the news. It could be seen that he was indeed very busy.

The little wizards had slept all day during the day and were very energetic at this time. They lingered in the auditorium and gathered together to discuss the changes that had just occurred.

'Inquiry' Mr. Moen was discussing with a group of senior students in a serious manner about whether the curse in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class could be transmitted from person to person.

Soul had no intention of participating in their discussion, but was interested in thinking about Hagrid's worried look just before Dumbledore left.

Oh, this honest man almost made it clear what was on his mind.

Hagrid's face was full of embarrassment, just like the way Hermione suddenly remembered that she still had unfinished homework but had to stay outside to finish the task at hand.

There seems to be one bottle left in the last Christmas gift given to Hagrid?

It wasn't that Suer didn't want to send both bottles to Hagrid, it was just that Xiao Huihui's physical strength could only carry one bottle during the long flight.

The train would take most of a day to reach the Scottish plateaus, and it would be too difficult for it to rely on an owl.

Coincidentally, this time Hagrid was promoted as an assistant coach, and the remaining bottle of wine was given as a congratulatory gift.

Stop by to see what the source of Hagrid's embarrassment is.

Hmm...According to this time period, Soul remembered that Hagrid should have exchanged the secret of the three-headed dog...

---A dragon? !

Dragon, this is a dragon!

Thinking of this, Suer said something to his roommate, got up from his seat and left.

"Flint will be wearing women's clothing soon, don't you want to see it?" Justin asked in surprise.

"No, you see, I'm not very interested in stockings that are full of leg hair."

As for women's clothing, you only need to see it once.

And on the long Gryffindor table, Hermione Granger was poking at the apples on the plate, listening boredly to Ron and Harry discussing the Quidditch game with great interest. A game can be played over and over again, analyzed hundreds of times.

It was so boring that Hermione rolled her eyes secretly.

"Eh?" At this time, she noticed Suer's figure leaving the auditorium in a hurry.

"I want to see what you are going to do? You dared to pinch my face yesterday!" Hermione rolled her eyes and quietly stood up to follow.

"Where are you going? Hermione."

"No need to ask, Lavender, she must have gone back to do her homework." Before Hermione could answer, Ron said aloud.

"Ah, yes, the professors assigned a lot of homework, and we don't have much time during the holidays. I'm a little worried that I won't be able to hand in the homework within the stipulated time." Hermione gave Ron a pair of hygiene balls, and then explained. Left in a hurry.

This guy Suer has already left the auditorium. If she wants to follow him, it's best to do it as soon as possible.

There is not much time left for the little lion.

Hermione's speed was not bad, but she still seemed to have lost track of her?

What about people?

Hermione leaned out half her body to look behind the huge pillar in the foyer. When she couldn't help but want to go out and look carefully, she saw Soul emerging from the stairs holding a box.

Huh... the little girl breathed a sigh of relief and quickly shrank behind the pillar.

Hermione huddled behind the pillar and watched as Soul held the box and passed the pillar where she was, walked out of the small door and stepped onto the path, seemingly unaware of her presence.

The little girl raised her hand and caressed her chest gently, and unconsciously stuck out her lilac tongue.

It was so dangerous, I was almost exposed.

For safety's sake, she waited there for a while and then followed quietly.

And what about Soul, who was walking down the path with the box in his arms, his back turned to Hermione?

Did he really find nothing?

…………

Next to the dark Forbidden Forest, the hut with a light on all the year round is where Hagrid has lived for a long time.

The campus during the day is a beautiful place with bright spring scenery and rippling lake water.

The campus has a different style at night. The room is so big that it always makes people feel a little confused and even a little scared at night.

Not to mention that on the road passing Hagrid's hut, there was a big willow tree that liked to sway in the night wind.

The farther away from the castle, the darker the surrounding light, and soon there was only a blue flame floating in the air in Hermione's sight.

The little girl looked around with some fear, and couldn't help but slightly close the distance between herself and the flame.