A heavy rain that happened once in fifty years turned Professor Sprout, who was originally very wealthy, into the real Sister Runtu.

This is a very sad story.

As for whether Professor Snape is happy, it is unknown, anyway, his tight face looks very melancholy.

This melancholy is likely mixed with worry...worry, worrying that the lake water will wash away the precious plant's 'corpse'.

Anyway, Sprout was very poor, Hogwarts was even more in the loss, and the school manager lost his underwear... But Professor Snape was very profitable.

The dead magical plant... has to be recycled and used to make magic potions.

His small box can inexplicably have more herbs.

Snape continued to repair the lake and river embankment to prevent water from entering his underground classroom.

Professor Sprout also left to save her cute little one.

William looked at him with a gaze, and wanted to follow him to save the herbs.

He is Hogwarts' favorite herb student... Although it wasn't earlier, now, it can be!

Seeing Professor Sprout leave, Professor Flevy began to blow up the smoke rings again, creating various interesting patterns.

William glanced around and saw no new professor of black magic defense - Mad-eyed Moody.

He is a cautious master... If he doesn't step into the school, it will probably be equivalent to slowing down the curse.

Soon, the door of the auditorium opened and everyone immediately calmed down.

Professor McGonagall led a long row of first-year students to quickly walk to the middle of the auditorium.

Most of the students are fine, but a small number of them are covered in water and seem to have swam from the lake.

One of the children was even wrapped in a mole leather coat wrapped in a Hagrid. The coat was worn on him, and the long hem was dragged to the ground, like a rag.

"Brother, I fell into the lake..." he said silently, smugly, at Colin Clivi of Gryffindor.

It turned out to be Colin's younger brother.

As Harry's "monetary" cameraman, Colin Clivie is also famous.

Especially in the year of the Secret Room, he was attacked. Everyone found a large number of photos from his camera.

Only then did the students realize that he likes to take photos...but he only likes to take Harry, and likes to take his private photos.

On the bed, in the bathroom, on the grass, in the wild, in the carriage... In a word, he used the places where others could use to "fall in love" to photograph Harry.

It's a fanatical place!

Professor McGonagall placed a triple stool on the ground in front of the freshman, and placed a wizard hat full of patches on the stool.

After Anne washed it, the sewing hat became clean.

It twisted its body and sang the new song of this year.

In fact, the branch hat is very powerful, lasting for a thousand years... a new song every year.

It is comparable to a "outdated elderly singer" who once played an album every year.

Last year, it learned Yodel singing style, and this year it made a new breakthrough, and learned to tear the death rock.

Anyway, William blocked his ears with magic very early, so he didn't feel the heart-wrenching feeling of soul-tornness that was out of tune to Boothbaton.

Professor McGonagall seemed to be shocked, and was stunned for a full minute before he remembered who he was, where...

Many of the little wizards were frightened and refused to wear the hat.

This made the boss of the branch hat unhappy and felt offended.

When it was in the branch office, it was also lacking interest. Anne was still caring... This class of students is not very good.

A girl named Ola Quirke was assigned to Ravenclaw, and she sat down on the bench and looked at William, surprised and excited.

"Ahhh... William Stark, I grew up listening to your story!" she said excitedly covering her mouth.

“…”

William has only been five years old, so why does he sound like an outdated star?

Well, he became famous during the summer vacation of his first grade.

Quirke was only seven or eight years old at that time, so it was not an exaggeration to say that he grew up listening to his story.

Harry's story has become a thing of the past. Children today prefer to listen to Stark's devils and destroy the city everywhere.

"What happened just now?" Qiu Xun asked. "It's too heavy?"

"No... the mermaid was lying on the side of the boat and overturned the boat." Quirke explained nervously.

"What do they want to do?" William puzzled.

"I don't know..." Quirke shook his head in confusion.

"They said they had worked in Hogsmeade Village before, but now they are unemployed, and have made some money in Gallon, and want to find a wizard to marry."

“…”

It turned out to be the young lady of the foot massage shop that was seized last year, and now she is looking for honest people.

I don’t know if there is a mermaid princess who is learning technology inside, otherwise there would be a green lake above Cedric’s head.

At this moment, a deafening thunder sounded, and the door of the auditorium was slammed open.

A rude man stood at the door, leaning on a long cane, wrapped in a black travel cloak.

Such a cool way of appearance naturally attracted the attention of countless people.

He took off his hood, shook out a long gray hair, and began to walk towards the worker's table.

Thun, thun, every step he took, the wooden prosthetics under his feet would cause an empty sound that echoed in the auditorium.

He walked straight to the end of the guest chair, turned to the right, and limped towards Dumbledore.

Another lightning flashed across the ceiling, illuminating the man's face extremely vividly.

It was like carved on a piece of decaying wood, and every inch of the skin on the face seemed to be scarred.

His mouth was also crooked, one eye was small and black; the other eye was large, round like a coin, and a bright bright blue color.

——Demon Eyes!

The stranger walked to Dumbledore. He stretched out a hand, which was as scarred as his face.

Dumbledore shook hands with him, signaling the man to sit in an empty seat on the right.

Everyone understands that this is the new Professor of Black Magic Defense.

Until the end of Xinsheng Branch, everyone had not yet emerged from the shock.

The school is getting more and more outrageous...stuttering, liar, werewolf, crooked wizard...no surprises everyone will come next year.

The branch was over, and Professor Snape finally came back, but he hesitated reluctantly when he saw Moody sitting next to him.

But even if he was reluctant, he still swallowed his anger, like a young wife, sitting down next to Moody in a slight manner.

Dumbledore stood up and smiled and said, "Please allow me to introduce our new teacher in the Black Magic Defense Arts class.

My long-term friend - Professor Moody."

Everyone was applauding sparsely. Moody, who had a crooked mouth, had a really amazing appearance, and most of them were staring at him intently.
Chapter completed!