On the second day of school, Ron was sitting at the dining table bored, surrounded by classmates who were also unmotivated.
Well, that's not entirely the case, at least not far from him, Hermione and Percy were chatting happily.
Maybe this is the only person in the neighborhood who is looking forward to the start of school.
Apart from them, most of the Gryffindors who got up early had their heads lowered, remembering their lost summer vacation.
If nothing changes, it won't be more than a few minutes before a red howler letter comes to cheer him up.
But without Duobi's chaos, Ron also lost a rare experience.
Waiting for his mother's roar to burst out of the envelope, I think it would raise his upper limit of pressure resistance a lot.
When he finished beating the ninth Hatcher who was sitting here, a crowd of owls crowded in.
There seems to be a floating red ribbon.
"Oh My God!"
Ron opened his mouth wide in surprise, staring at the teacher's desk without blinking, not even bothering to wipe the drool.
"What's wrong?"
Harry looked at his friends strangely. To be precise, it was not just Ron, but almost all the students from wizarding families looked at the teacher's chair as if they were seeing ghosts.
"Roar... roar the letter, hurry up, Harry, cover your ears."
Ron stuttered.
What was floating in the sky just now was not a ribbon at all, but a series of shouting letters connected together.
Now they were all thrown on the table in front of Aini, and the smoke made the little wizards unable to see his expression clearly.
But some people have already imagined the panicked look of the Transfiguration Professor.
Lockhart was one of them, but he soon became disappointed.
"It's off to a really prosperous start."
Sensing the gaze from the left, Ani turned to Lockhart and smiled.
There was no abnormality on the calm face.
When Lockhart wanted to cover his ears, Ani took out a notebook from his pocket and calmly folded the yelling letters into a pile.
Then he picked an empty plate and threw it forward. When it landed, it had turned into a brazier.
Aini pushed forward the thick envelope in his hand. The wizards and wizards in the auditorium, who were preparing for the loud explosion, found that except for the flames shooting up in the basin, there was no other change.
Those specially treated and extremely difficult letters were burned to ashes just like ordinary paper.
The little wizards breathed a sigh of relief and put down their hands covering their ears, but there were still some small regrets floating in their hearts——
There were more than a dozen shouting letters, but not many people had experienced such a big scene.
"Perfect response, Professor Scamander, just as perfect as the last time I dealt with those crappy peers who were maliciously competing against me."
Lockhart showed his big white teeth again, seeming to have forgotten the embarrassment Ani had caused him last night.
"They sent me a lot of shouting letters, but when the last flame was extinguished, all the plots were over. I didn't expect you to use this method..."
"The end? No, this is just the beginning."
A few hours later, Ani interrupted Lockhart again.
Although he deliberately chatted with Lockhart for the plan agreed upon last night.
Sure enough, as an expert in climbing the world, a well-known writer posted it with integrity.
The problem is, this guy is so annoying.
Under Lockhart's puzzled eyes, Aini opened his notebook and waved to the brazier.
The little wizards were too far away and did not see what happened next.
Lockhart, who came closer, could see clearly.
More than a dozen wisps of ashes floated out like ribbons and plunged into the open page of the notebook.
Lockhart glanced subconsciously. He was a well-informed person and knew that most of those names were not good.
Ancient, stubborn, tough and powerful.
everyone
He is the powerful figure in the pure-blood family and the staunchest supporter of the law of secrecy.
There is another crucial point about Gu Tang.
Most of the people on the list were once followers of Voldemort. Even if they were later exonerated, they had no intention of repenting.
After pretending to be stable for two years, he became arrogant and domineering again.
He's just narcissistic, but not stupid.
Since Aini found out the names of those people, he definitely didn't keep them as souvenirs.
It was not a wise move to join in recklessly this time.
"I-I didn't see anything."
Lockhart sneered at the side and was about to leave. It was better not to get involved in this kind of thing.
"It doesn't matter, it's not a huge secret."
Aini comforted her without hesitation, then wrote a few lines under the names and tore off the paper.
"Don't be too nervous, it's just some differences in teaching."
Aini put things away. There were four Transfiguration classes on the schedule this morning, which was rare.
Of course, only half of them were his, the other two were taught by Professor McGonagall to the 6th year students.
Two new professors were appointed last year and shared the teaching of Transfiguration and Charms for grades 1-4.
This allows McGonagall and Professor Flitwick to devote more energy to upper-level courses.
The biggest change this year is that the 6th grade Transfiguration and Charms Advanced Course will no longer require grades.
This is good news for those poor students.
After all, transformation and spells are the most frequently used skills by wizards.
After the students graduate, how many of them will be able to calculate planetary trajectories and build barriers?
Defense Against the Dark Arts is quite useful, but the application part is almost included in the Charms class.
As for herbal medicine, this is not the Middle Ages. Just go to Diagon Alley to buy whatever you want. Not only does it save time and effort, but the price of mass cultivation may be lower than the cost of cultivating it yourself.
This is especially true for potions. Except for the very best, no one can brew potions at home. If an accident occurs, Madam Pomfrey will no longer be able to treat him in time.
As for the history of magic…
After graduation, who will remember what that thing is?
Speaking of things that should be used even if the grades are poor, the only ones left are transformation and magic.
As for which one of these two items is higher and which is lower, it depends on each person.
For example, Professor Flitwick usually prefers to use magic spells. It is not difficult for him to cast spells silently and without a wand, and it is very convenient for daily use.
The old principal, who was also extremely proficient in silent and wandless spellcasting, preferred transfiguration.
As for Aini...
In the clean and tidy classroom, Aini stood by the podium with satisfaction.
This was a place he temporarily selected. The elves didn't clean it deliberately before school started, but it quickly became clean due to the external mental power.
Sure enough, one's own mental power is more arbitrary.
"Amazing silent and wandless spell casting. Even though it is a living spell, it is extremely rare."
Lockhart praised, but Ani knew that the emphasis of Lockhart's compliments was always on the last sentence.
really……
"Not bad, very good. Even at your age, it would be difficult for me to do better unless I go all out."
Aini silently, really wanted to beat this annoying thing away.
During the conversation between the two, or to be precise, Lockhart was talking to himself, the little wizards also entered the classroom one by one.
The children looked curiously at the new professor who was talking there. He looked very familiar with Aini.
Friends?
Only Neville looked around in confusion.
Where is Harry? Where's Hermione? Where are the other Gryffindor friends?
