There is a kind of school called someone else's school.

Other people's schools have a strong academic atmosphere and strong humanistic care. There are single rooms, and there are even men and women who may even live in a mixed bag.

Not to mention the high scholarship, at least one professor can use it for seven years without being scrapped.

This kind of stability is even more commendable in the eyes of a student who has changed four professors of black magic defense in a row.

Anyway, compared with other schools, Hogwarts's Black Magic Defense professor is like a disposable and is a daily consumable.

After hearing William's introduction, let alone Annie's three little ones, even Harry and Ron were stunned.

It turns out that there are objective reasons for their brothers’ poor grades.

All of them were dragged by the school and could not fully realize their talents.

The two began to criticize the quality of teaching in the school, especially an unknown sect.

It seemed that he was the rat shit in the thick soup, the coriander that hated people in the big bowl of noodles.

Seeing them so angry, William mentioned it as if nothing had happened:

At Ifamoni Magic School, students pursued their own demands by marching or sitting in the auditorium.

The school will make concessions every time.

Both of them had a bright light and nodded thoughtfully.

It turns out that this is a good school!

William quickly flashed. This kind of topic was not something he, a senior, could participate in.

He firmly supported Dumbledore's leadership, breathed and shared the same destiny with all the professors of Hogwarts.

As time passed, the Hogwarts Express finally slowed down and stopped at the dark Hogsmead Station.

Walking out of the train, William looked up at the sky.

It was raining heavily in the sky, falling on the ground and having sex.

The downpour was very fast and violent, like buckets of cold water pouring on students' heads.

The old bacons all took out warm-up badges and waterproof badges, and many freshmen followed suit after seeing this.

The little wizard who has not purchased it will be extremely upset.

Several waves of little wizards were looking for the little girl who sent the flyer.

Believe in her evil!

Hagrid walked from the other side of the platform and shouted, "First-year students are all coming to this side!"

When Hager saw William and the others, she waved her hand vigorously and said excitedly: "One mother and seven babies... the tail snail is a good place to grow."

“…”

It seems that Hagrid's hybridization plan has been successful.

But the fried tail snail... is so strangely named, I don’t know how it tastes?

The crowd moved little by little, and everyone walked past the dark platform. Outside the station, more than a hundred carriages were waiting for them.

William, Hermione and Anne climbed onto one of them.

But the carriage did not leave, and all the Hedge turned their heads and stared at William with pupilless eyes.

The expression seemed to say: You tasted something wrong! Is there a horse outside?

"No strange smell?" Hermione leaned against William's neck and sniffed hard.

Anne also lay on her brother's back, sniffed into her robe, and squinted her eyes and said, "Strange... It's exactly the same as the fragrance on Hermione."

"Yesterat probably sensed the breath of the divine talisman horse," William explained.

Furong helped him steal...ah, a talisman horse was about to leave from Mrs. Maxim.

Now William has placed it in the safety table.

Ye Hedge probably sensed the breath.

William slammed the door and after a moment, the Hedge finally began to move around.

After a violent bump, the long convoy set off along the path of Hogwarts Castle, splashing water all the way.

The carriage passed through the gates with winged boar sculptures on both sides and drove along the spacious lane. The carriage swayed violently due to the strong wind.

Through the window, William saw Professor Snape near the playground.

He was wearing strange clothes—a life-saving suit—and loudly directing the house elves to repair the lake embankment.

The ground was so slippery that he staggered and almost fell into a puddle.

This picture is inexplicably a bit funny.

The heavy rain hit his head, and through the light of the magic wand, you could even see the dripping water turning black.

William seriously suspected that Professor Snape's hair was originally golden, but if he didn't wash his hair for a long time, it turned black.

Moreover, when you wake up tomorrow morning, you may find that all the creatures in the Black Lake surfaced and turned white.

All were poisoned to death.

Soon, the carriage stopped under the stone steps in front of two oak gates.

The students all got out of the car and ran towards the castle.

A **glue balloon filled with water suddenly fell from the ceiling and exploded on the top of the student's head.

The smelly liquid spilled all over the floor, and Ron was poured on. He mumbled in his mouth, stumbled and fell on Harry next to him.

The two rolled towards the Slytherin's students like bowling.

Malfoy sneered and jumped up suddenly as the two of them rolled in.

However, he overestimated his ability to jump, and was tripped directly. He lost his balance and fell to the floor.

The second water bomb fell down again, and the people around him screamed and pushed each other, all trying to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

William's wand shook, and the water bomb on his head seemed to hit an iron plate, and suddenly stopped. Then the water droplets did not fall, but instead bounced upwards.

With a light snap.

Pipi's scream came, and he popped up into the sky, tearing a rain screen, but instead of moving forward straight, he twisted and glided like a fish and snake.

Many people were stunned by the little wizards, and some even applauded.

William had already walked into the castle with Hermione and Anne.

The auditorium is still so glorious and has been specially decorated for the banquet for the new semester.

Hundreds of candles floating above the table, illuminating the golden plates and goblets.

Hermione and Anne walked towards the Gryffindor table, while William and Qiu sat at the Ravenclaw table.

Professor Dumbledore has returned from Venice, wearing a gorgeous dark green robe and a row of rings on his hand, glittering.

Because it's too flashy, it looks like a rhinestone.

The principal's two slender fingertips touched each other, and his chin was placed on his fingertips, and his eyes looked at the ceiling above through the half-moon lens.

The ceiling was magically employed to see the view outside.

Black and purple clouds rolled on it, and as another thunder sounded outside, a fork-shaped lightning flashed across the ceiling.

William thinks that their house also lacks such a ceiling.

Professor Flevy wore a deer hunting hat and a large pipe in his hand.

He was talking to astronomy teacher Professor Sinista about tobacco.

After not seeing each other for a summer vacation, Professor Flevy seemed to have become addicted to smoking.

The two of them were still blowing smoke rings there, causing Professor Sprout's dissatisfaction.

Tobacco in the magic world is also a magical plant... Such a cute little girl was burned by you like this?

At this moment, Professor Snape pushed open the door and rushed in.

He quickly walked to Professor Sprout and whispered to her.

Professor Sprout's face turned extremely ugly.

It turned out that the heavy rain caused the Black Lake to rise and flooded her small greenhouse.

Her tens of thousands of cute little plants... are gone.

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Chapter completed!