0002 Plot sauce, you have changed

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On the evening of September 1, 1991, Hogwarts Great Hall.

At this time, the sorting ceremony was over. After a brief speech, Dumbledore stretched out his hand to suppress the cheers of the students.

"Before the introduction, I want to give you a piece of advice from an elder. Perhaps a warm welcome can increase the new professor's good impression of you." Dumbledore blinked, and then extended his hand to the teacher's table.

"Quilinus Quirrell, an outstanding graduate of Ravenclaw, once taught Muggle Studies, and will be your Defense Against the Dark Arts professor this year."

The thin man wrapped in a large turban stood up in a panic, hurriedly straightened the overturned goblet, and stumblingly said thanks——

Although the applause was not enthusiastic, after all, it is difficult for people to have too much expectations for a subject that has been continuously stretched for more than 30 years. If you are determined to write suspense novels after graduation, how will you leave the Defense Against the Dark Arts professors? It does provide a lot of inspiration.

Although there were almost only a few first-year students applauding in the front row, Chilo's submissive voice was still completely covered up. Even the students in the front row could not hear a sound and could only see two pieces barely leaking out of the bag. The lips outside the shadow of the headscarf were trembling and opening and closing, making the scene even more embarrassing.

Fortunately, Dumbledore immediately changed the subject, "Professor Aeneas Scamander will assist Professor McGonagall in teaching Transfiguration in the new school year."

"Hello everyone……"

"Happy home..."

"good……"

After being blessed with magic power, bursts of echoes rang out from Aini's nostrils, as if there was a large empty cave inside.

Aini blushed and waved quickly. The students' collars turned into small hands to block the laughter. The snickering professors couldn't help it. Of course, except for Quirrell, whose head dropped so low that he almost hit the corner of the table.

He glanced at Dumbledore innocently. You can't blame me. The Baotou next to you is really smelly. I'm not good at spells, but I can't shrink the Bubble Charm into my nostrils like Professor Flitwick. .

I had to widen the space for my nostrils and collect enough fresh air from outside before sitting down. But there is no way to cancel it now, otherwise the gushing air will cause a storm in the auditorium.

Shrugging, Aini hooked his fingers, and the little candlelight figures lined up hand in hand, turning into words to say hello to Aini and the students.

Who would have thought that after the deformation on the collar was released, the auditorium erupted in enthusiastic cheers and applause, especially the younger wizards, who applauded and shouted to each other.

"so cool!"

"I must learn this. If my mother nags me again during the holidays, I will use this to stop her mouth." A certain red-haired monster from Gryffindor shouted excitedly.

"Mr. Weasley, you should really prepare yourself for the silent casting, wandless casting, and group-directed transformation. Don't expect it until you get the NEWT certificate of Transfiguration. You won't be able to get it until you graduate from at least seventh grade." Until then." The future Miss Know-It-All ruthlessly shattered the schoolboy's illusions.

Compared to the unscientific hat just now, Aini's performance is naturally much more magical. Coupled with his extremely friendly appearance, these little wizards who have just started to come into contact with the magical world have successfully become fans.

Dumbledore signaled repeatedly to suppress the restlessness of the little guys, "Well, impressive self-introduction, here is Professor William Arthur Weasley, who will assist Professor Flitwick in the new school year..."

To be honest, Ani was completely confused when he first came to Hogwarts and entered the principal's office and found Bill. Why was my Hogwarts unfolding in the wrong way?

Ever since Arnie came to this wonderful world, he was picked up and taken home by Newt Scamander. Although he showed talent in magic, he did not receive the admission notice to Hogwarts five years ago. However, he did not feel a strong sense of loss because he could study with one of the top wizards in England.

Especially Newt's cute little ones, which made Aini completely immersed in them. And Aini can clearly feel that when he sincerely loves and takes care of magical creatures, he will also receive gifts from them and gain some serious or not-so-serious benefits.

For example, the talent of transformation is now beyond the scope.

However, Ani has quite a lot of interactions with several professors here, especially Professor McGonagall. After being asked by Dumbledore to teach Ani for a holiday in 1987, Ani simply regarded Ani as her successor.

While Ernie was wandering around, the eldest brother of the Weasley family next to him took off his hood, and there was an exclamation from the opposite side. For students in fourth grade and above, Bill's iconic red hair and memories of The handsome face is so familiar.

What followed was more enthusiastic cheers and applause than what Aini had received. Unlike Ron, who was suspected of being the wrong child, Bill not only had excellent grades during school, but was also easy-going and fair. When he served as the student union president, he was even convinced by most Slytherin students.

At this time, in addition to a few staunch enemies (hostile to Gryffindor House), many Slytherin students also clapped gracefully, and the applause on the Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw square tables was even more intense. warm.

As for the Gryffindor table, it can be called a chaotic mess. Among the senior students, there are many fans of Bill. Even the usually serious Percy's face turned red with excitement and his lips trembled as he muttered: , "This is my brother, Gryffindor's best student in recent years..."

Ron grabbed Harry's sleeve and jumped up and down, shouting incoherently: "Harry, this is my eldest brother Bill, who has been working at Gringotts in Africa. Oh my god, he didn't even tell me. You have to know that I I haven’t seen him for many years…”

As for Fred and George, they stepped on the chairs and threw out a lot of fireworks, completely consuming all the little cuties they had purchased.

Professor McGonagall's face suddenly turned ugly. These two little bastards really hadn't had sex for three days, but since it was Bill's speaking time, it was hard to get angry, so they could only be patient and place bets on the Gryffindor table. A dose of enhanced death stare.

After noticing this, Bill briefly introduced himself and hurriedly sat down. He respected his dean Bill very much. Only then did Harry realize that when Ron was pulling him up and down, in addition to his clothes, he had two chicken legs in his hands...

Dumbledore stood up again, and the playful little lions finally restrained themselves. After Dumbledore cleared his throat, the auditorium became quiet again.

"As you can see, after consultation with professors, we will make some adjustments to the curriculum at Hogwarts this school year..."

Bala, bala, bala, after Dumbledore's cliché, the banquet officially started.

To be honest, although in my own world, the various dark dishes of Great Britain are criticized by the Chinese people, the food at Hogwarts is still quite good. If it weren't for the power of the man with the bun next to him, and the expanded nostril space was penetrated, Ai I want to eat more.

The last ten minutes or so were simply an ordeal. Feedback from many magical animal companions had more or less improved Aini's sense of smell. The smell on Quirrell's body was almost the same as disaster.

After the banquet, Aini, who had to stay in the auditorium to maintain his professorial persona, hurriedly left the castle and lifted the traceless stretching spell.

"Boom!"

"ah!"

So sloppy!

The gushing airflow caused Aini's nose to temporarily simulate the nozzle of a fighter jet. Under the huge reaction force, Mr. Newton's coffin board pushed him hard and hit the castle behind him...

o(╥﹏╥)o

Ten minutes later, the office of the Vice Principal and Director of Transfiguration.

"Minerva~" Aini happily gave Professor McGonagall a big hug. Almost all animals have the gift of feeling emotions more sensitively than humans. Professor McGonagall's sincere care over the years has already made Aini regard her as a family member.

"Ani." Professor McGonagall's usually serious face softened. Years of interaction had given this childless woman a special feeling for Ani.

"I thought you would arrive earlier."

"No way, there are too many friends at home. Although Taylor and the others are very smart, they still need to be well trained." Aini was also helpless. Newt had not liked goblins since he was young. In addition to their disgusting personalities, Also, because most Gringotts in various parts of the wizarding world tame ferocious magical creatures such as fire dragons to guard their vaults, and given the stingy and cruel nature of goblins, it is easy to imagine that these cute little guys are in a bad situation in Newt's eyes.

Therefore, the Newt family has not even had house elves for many years. After all, these guys are no different from the goblins of Gringotts. They are just as stingy, paranoid, selfish, and cruel, but it is because the long-term servitude contract has changed some of their perceptions. The concept of knowledge changes the first priority beneficiary unit in cognition from the self to the wizard of service.

So after Dumbledore provided 10 house elves to take care of the magical creatures on Ani's behalf, he had to train them and let every little cutie know them, at least let Ani's magical creature friends know about these elves. can not eat.

"Minerva, I found something good in Diagon Alley before I came here." Aini took out a worn book from his pocket, or a few broken pages would be more appropriate. "It's just because of this that it delayed a lot of time, otherwise I would have arrived in the afternoon."

Professor McGonagall took it and glanced at it, and was quickly attracted by the content on the remaining pages. Due to the severe damage, the title of the book is completely invisible. But it should be a manual of alchemy and creation.

The first two pages are a method of refining a chariot, but only a small part of the latter part is missing, and most of the content is missing.

The next few pages record a kind of alchemy puppet. Although it is not complete, the main construction and overall structure are included. Most of the functional enchantments should be made on the following pages, but there is a big missing. Part of the prefabrication is just a moving dummy.

However, it has strong reference significance for Professor McGonagall who likes alchemy puppets - it records an alchemy technique that she has never been exposed to before.

Although he had expected it, Ani was still very happy to see Professor McGonagall liking his gift so much.

Seeing Professor McGonagall almost struggling to take her attention away from the manuscript and wanting to continue entertaining herself, Aini said goodbye to her thoughtfully.

After visiting some familiar professors in school, Aini left the castle and ran towards the Forbidden Forest.

Come on, who the hell would sleep in a bedroom.