Hogwarts of a certain magic

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Professor McGonagall is a face, and her professional ethics requires her to be fair and just.

Even though Gryffindor has deducted so many points, she still maintains the usual extra points request and does not deliberately favor the little lions.

On the contrary, the teachers from Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff gave Gryffindor extra points eccentrically, especially Professor Flivy.

But even so, Gryffindor's score is still stubbornly moving closer to the historical record.

Professor Snape's combat effectiveness is too strong, he is stronger than six, and he has no bottom line!

Gryffindor was expecting William to be able to hospitalize Snape again, but when Snape was in the potions class, he was eight meters away from Marietta.

In such an atmosphere, the smell slowly dissipated, and it was Halloween.

On Halloween, when they woke up early in the morning, they smelled the sweet and alluring smell of roasted pumpkin in the hallway.

Professor Flitwick announced in the magic class that he thought they could start making objects fly.

Since the classmates saw William rescue Charpy, they have been eagerly hoping to try this skill.

Professor Flitwick divided the class into two groups and started training.

"Well, don't forget the subtle wrist movements we have been training!" Professor Flivy stood on his pile of books as usual and said sharply."Wave and shake, remember, wave and shake."

It was not easy to do. Qiu and Marietta did it over and over again, but they still lay motionless on the floor with feathers that should be sent by them.

Marcos got angry and stabbed the feather with his magic wand. The feather caught fire. Fortunately, Professor Flivy was prepared to prevent a fire from happening.

"It's also very important to read the spell correctly-don't forget the wizard Barufeo. He said'f' as's' and found himself lying on the floor with a bison standing on his chest."

"Of course, the kids who have read the Daily Prophet of Summer Vacation all know that Mr. Stark made a wrong demonstration in Diagon Alley.

The poor Malfoy child hoped that his head would not be affected. The Daily Prophet said that the child had resisted magic."

As the get out of class was about to end, Professor Flitwick asked William to show the Bison Curse, and everyone applauded.

With the advent of Halloween, decorations are everywhere. There are hundreds of pumpkin lanterns hanging in the auditorium, as well as a group of fluttering bats and many flame-spitting orange streamers, which are lazily under the ceiling. Wandering, like a brilliant water snake.

The dinner was sumptuous, and the delicious food suddenly appeared on the golden plate, just like the banquet at the beginning of school, everyone gobbled it up.

Dumbledore was wearing a purple robe and was telling a joke, but none of the teachers on the faculty seat laughed, which embarrassed him.

Professor McGonagall was stern, thinking that Gryffindor was about to set the lowest record, her mood was particularly bad.

Snape ate the potatoes slowly, moving his eyes around the crowd from time to time.

He is still looking for a criminal gang who wrote him a love letter!

Professor Tywin looked frustrated, discussing the spell with Professor Flivy, and there seemed to be a place that was embarrassing him.

Hagrid, who had always responded to Dumbledore, looked out of reach, holding a bottle of mead and drinking tons of it.

But this does not make him happy.

According to the latest news from the Daily Prophet, the Ministry of Magic has declared Malfoy not guilty and claimed that the suspect has been found and will soon be arrested!No. 1 Novel www.xsh1.com

The dinner was in full swing. Halfway through, Filch suddenly opened the door and rushed into the restaurant.

His colorful mask was crooked on his chin, his face was full of horror, and everyone was staring at him.

His face flushed, his speed didn't slow down at all, he staggered and almost tripped over a chair.

I saw him walking to Professor Dumbledore’s chair, leaning on the table, panting, and stammering: "Aurors-a large number of Aurors broke in-we were surrounded by Aurors. ."

There was a mess in the dining room, Professor Dumbledore stood up, and the top of his wand made a few harsh fireworks explosions before everyone was quiet.

Hagrid shook his whole body like a sieve, squeezing the glass bottle in his hand with one hand, and the liquid splashed over Professor Tai Wen.

This huge sound appeared extremely harsh in the quiet auditorium.

Everyone looked at Hagrid.

Hagrid shivered and said, "I...I don't want to... go to Azkaban..."

A smile curled up from the corner of Snape's mouth. He glanced at Dumbledore and said in a gloating tone: "It seems our key keeper has done something bold. do not know……"

Dumbledore frowned and said in a low voice: "Premier, immediately lead the students from your college to the dormitory!"

As a top student, Percy stood up spontaneously and prepared to help the prefect of Gryffindor.

"Come with me! Don't go away, first-year students, as long as you listen to my instructions, don't be afraid! Okay, follow me closely. Get out of the way, the first-year students are going to pass! Please forgive me, I am the first class Health!"

But before everyone left the table, the door of the hall was pushed open again.

Filch's description was inaccurate, and it wasn't just the Auror who came...The minister at the forefront was Cornelius Fudge.

Fudge was short and squat, stocky, with messy gray hair and an anxious look on his face.

His clothes were a strange hodgepodge: a pinstriped suit, a bright red tie, a long black cloak, purple pointed boots, and a dark green top hat.

Behind Fudge, two Aurors followed.

One of them was a tall, bald, dark-skinned wizard with a golden earring on one ear.

The other looks very strong, with stiff hair kept very short.

Marietta whispered: "It's Kingsley Shaker and Dawlish. I heard my mother mentioned it."

Marietta's mother worked in the Floo Network Management Bureau of the Department of Magical Transportation and was considered a wizard within the system.

Fudge walked up to Dumbledore. He put the dark purple top hat under his arm, took out his handkerchief, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Dumbledore sat in his place and didn't move, while the Minister of Magic stood aside, like hello.

Fudge looked at Dumbledore, and he actually started to get nervous.

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