Professor Trelawney and Professor McGonagall were born with disagreement.

Even though I had been united for a while last year because of Umbridge, I was still a plastic sister, and the relationship was touching.

However, it is rare to fight like this because of a man.

Professor Flevy sat in the middle, separating the two.

But he seemed to fall asleep and was not involved in a big melee.

Of course he pretended to be asleep. He just opened his eyes slightly and quietly raised the napkin to William.

The above meaning is concise:

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The man who quarreled between the two female professors was certainly not Professor Fleeve... although he really wanted to be the male lead.

The target of their quarrel was the Ma people, which was Feilunze, who temporarily took over the divination class last year.

This school year, after Trelawney returned, Ferenze still did not leave, so there were two divination professors appearing in the school.

Professor Trelawney became a sixteenth professor, and she regarded the divination class as a forbidden body. How could she tolerate others getting a share of the pie!

An expert came here. How could I fool myself openly in the future... Ahem, professional teaching?

This is here to ruin the situation!

So, she was arguing with Professor McGonagall and asked the school to fire Ferenze.

But how could Professor McGonagall deal with Trelawney? She didn't believe in Trelawney's divination at all.

It would be better to let the prophecy of the horse man cure her.

This is also the cause of the quarrel.

As the two were about to fight, they became more and more angry.

William, who was hinted by Professor Flevy, turned around and was about to leave, but after walking for a few steps, he was stopped.

Professor Trelawney, suppressed by Professor McGonagall's momentum, began to seek off-field support.

She greeted, "Long time no see William."

William had to come back with a tough bullet and when he approached, he smelled the smell of Sherry again.

This old drunkard!

"Hello professor, I haven't seen you for two months, and you are still so charming.

And you... Professor McGonagall is still elegant and charming."

William was very cautious and threw it out with a desperate situation.

But the two women were obviously not satisfied, and Trelawny went straight to the point and didn't give him any room to maneuver.

"William, whose divination class did you choose this semester?!"

William laughed and said, "I haven't considered this yet. I've been too busy recently."

"Let's settle now! My dear child!" Her voice was very small, but it was very far away.

"Those rumors! Those stories! The Guardian of Britain!

I had expected everything about you...but there is a more difficult future waiting for you.

The future is always bad. Only when you come to my class can I continue to make predictions for you.

This is related to your personal safety!”

If you don’t choose your class, will it be safe for someone to be a damn person?!

Are you a threat or a threat?

"Well... your class is really good." William said vaguely.

"Ah, then agree?" Professor Trelawney said authentically.

She seemed to have won, glanced at Professor McGonagall with smugness and said with a smile:

"Yes, you have a good eye. I heard that the slow horse of Ferenze was saved by you.

But if you don’t choose his class, it’s clear who can teach it well at a glance.”

Of course it is clear at a glance.

If William hadn't wanted to have a free sex with Professor Trelawney's great prophecy, he would have gone to watch the stars with Ferrenze now.

Compared to Trelawny's usual carelessness, no matter how you look at it, it is a prophecy of the horse man.

"Is that so? I think William hasn't agreed to you yet. He just feels embarrassed to refuse and give you some face." Professor McGonagall said coldly.

"Sibil, you have no right to interfere with the course students choose, and I will not fire Ferenze."

Trelawney said angrily:

"Professor Dumbledore must send the horse away...to share the class...it is an insult, an insult to me!"

Trelawney seems excited, but does she really love teaching so much?

Of course not.

What Hogwarts adopts is still behind the capitalist wage-time wage system.

The salary of each professor is related to the class hours.

Although a teacher is a horseman... just because he is a horseman, he may have hit some people's strange xp.

One is an old home girl who looks like a liar, and an old drunkard!

You are a student, who do you choose?

After Ferenze came, Trelawney didn't say half of her lessons, and a large number of students might not choose her classes.

This left her salary and face lost.

Without money, where can I buy Sherry wine to maintain the exquisite life of Little Bourgeovia?!

There is a must-have, after all, this is a society that is distributed according to the quarrels.

At this moment, Hager and Dumbledore were back.

But it did not interrupt the quarrel between the two, but instead became even more intense.

Professor Flevy took the opportunity to slip away and took the little wizard into the auditorium.

William even began to close his eyes and rest, no longer interfering with the unreasonable troubles of the two women.

As time goes by, the annual branch has finally begun.

This year there are a little fewer students than before.

Needless to say, the wizard family has made many capable families transfer their children to school.

There are not many little wizards in the Muggle family.

Dumbledore asked every teacher to explain clearly to Muggle parents... The Wizard War has broken out.

If a professor has an accident every year, it is enough to make parents worried.

Now, good guy... even the war broke out, and there were no Muggle parents who were willing to come to Hogwarts.

The school was also frowning, as if he felt that the school was about to go bankrupt.

It began to take the route of suffering and deep hatred, and also recommended that everyone unite and unite to the outside world with an electronic musical accent.

The dinner was still as rich as ever, and while the students were having a meal, they noticed that Snape was not there.

Did he fall into the water and drown while guiding the little wizard across the Black Lake?

Someone else found out that Harry was gone... Could it be that he was captured by the Yin corpse?

The little wizard was talking about it.

After dinner, Dumbledore stood up and smiled:

"Good evening everyone!" He opened his arms, as if he wanted to embrace the entire auditorium.

"New students, welcome to school; old students, welcome to school! What awaits you is the magic education for the new school year..."

"I know, halfway through the way, I encountered the attack from the Death Eaters. But don't worry, the castle is absolutely safe.

But this kind of security also requires everyone's cooperation."

As Dumbledore spoke, there was a tense and heart-wrenching silence in the auditorium.

The principal continued:

“I hope everyone is extremely cautious and strictly abide by every safety regulation set by the teacher.

Hogwarts will be closed down, and except for Hogsmeade, they are not allowed to go out without legitimate reasons.

Any leave request requires approval and signature from the Chief, Dean and Vice President Professor McGonagall."

The students all started to complain in a low voice.
To be continued...