The castle at night looks particularly quiet against the sound of the prank of Pipi Ghost. The portraits in the corridor oil paintings begin to visit each other, leaving the empty picture frames in the east.
Second-grade students are already familiar with the atmosphere and are no longer afraid of walking in the castle.
On the way back to the public lounge, Hermione kept asking questions about vampires, from how he met to what posture he used to suck blood.
Charles won't answer.
The savior appeared halfway.
"Charles, Seamo, long time no see!"
As soon as Semo saw that he was happy, he shouted: "Bell, I didn't expect that I was a professor in the Dark Magic Defense Technology class!"
After Hermione gave him a greeting, she whispered to Semori: "It should be called a professor."
Bell said indifferently: "The details of the coal stylus system are not to be cared about."
Charles smiled and said, "Now I'm afraid of Felch when I traveled in the castle at night."
When he was in Vargado, Bell often mentioned that he had fought wits and courage with Felch back then.
Charles continued: "I didn't expect that I really took over that position."
Bell's face showed a bright smile: "His wife is pregnant, so he no longer ran outside during that time. Professor Dumbledore came to him, so he promised to come back for a year and sort out the previous ones.
Prepare to write a book with experiences and notes.”
After a while of joke, Charles saw Bell and he was on the same road, and joked: "Do you live in the dormitory in Gryffindor?"
Bell shook his head and said, "Of course, no, he will go to Potter and Weasley to find trouble tomorrow."
"They injured Liu and waited for Professor Dongsprout to ask for treatment, and he planned to let them know what stupid things he had done."
Hermione nodded in agreement with gritted teeth: "It will help them suffer, and they will eat as much as they can!"
Bell said: "If I don't deny their best friend, I will hate their enemies the most."
Hermione said helplessly: "The boys are not stupid. Harry and Ron actually drove a car to Hogwarts, and Charles actually let the vampire suck their own blood. God knows what stupid things they will do in the future!"
Semo whispered, "He's different from them."
Bell asked Charles in surprise: "Have I asked the vampire to suck blood and collect money?"
Hermione was stunned for a moment, as if the young professor was not very reliable.
Charles shook his head and said, "Do you want to help your friends?"
Bell asked with a wicked smile: "Girlfriend?"
"No." Charles had a black line.
Seeing that he did not continue the topic, Bell said, "Charles, now Professor Dumbledore is asking the professors to write new textbooks based on the syllabus to reduce the burden and train students, so he arranged teaching assistants."
"He heard that the syllabus for the Black Magic Defense Arts class was not written by me, how about coming to his place as a teaching assistant?"
Charles naturally refused: "Sorry, he can't do it anymore. He recommended Harry Potter to me."
Bell said: "No, I'm sorry. He will observe a East Porter."
When he saw Professor McGonagall leaving in the cafeteria, he took it for granted that Charles followed the dean, there was nothing to say.
Everyone chatted and came to the oil painting of Fat Lady, and happened to see Harry and Ron baking outside the door because they didn't know the password.
Charles held Seamo and Bell, causing Hermione, who was full of anger, to get angry before talking.
Five minutes later, Bell took Harry and Ron away.
Seamo asked Charles and Hermione: "Who do we know the password?"
Hermione looked at Charles, apparently she didn't know the password either.
Charles spread his legs, and he didn't know it either.
Bulu had no choice but to do anything. Charles took out his wand and waved the two east. After a while, the door opened and the ruby jumped out of it.
The communal lounge was very lively, and everyone was talking about Harry and Ron.
Regarding whether the two parties involved Ruming were beating Liu, and together with Bell, they covered Professor Sprout who was treating the tree.
Charles spent some time in the common room writing a letter to Furong for the ruby to be sent over. The guy didn't exercise anymore and the shelf in the dormitory was trampled.
When he returned to the dormitory, he saw that Semo had changed into his pajamas and was walking away with a magic wand in a daze.
When Semo saw him come back, he asked him: "What kind of curse did Professor McGonagall use just now? Do you want to create the one that is just cat?"
Charles changed his pajamas and lay on the bed and said, "Then will you guardian spell."
Then he told the effect of the spell and how to cast the spell.
"It's a very interesting curse!" said Semo excitedly, "Doesn't it look so majestic?"
Then he waved his wand and drew circles.
Charles laughed at me. The spell was very profound, and it required a strong magic power, and it required a lot of energy and concentration.
Soon his smile gradually solidified.
Five minutes later, Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall appeared in the bedroom again, and Seamo walked on the bed and told about what he had just done. The wind was very noisy tomorrow night.
Charles looked at the empty window calmly, and the wind kept pouring in, giving up complaining in his heart.
Dumbledore frowned and asked Semo: "Am I sure I used the patron sacred spell?"
After living for so many years, I have never heard of the patron saint spell that can blow up windows to pieces.
Seamo raised his wand and replied: "Just just now, he saw Professor McGonagall use the patron spell in the school clinic. When he came back, he asked Charles how to cast the spell. Then he thought about the time he received the Medal of the Merlin Order, and drew the wand.
Circle.”
After he finished speaking, he waved his wand to demonstrate. The silver-red foggy horse appeared, and then pointed to the location of the window hole: "Hushen Guard!"
I saw a red light shot out from the top of the magic wand, and it was unstoppable, and it disappeared into the night sky through the window.
Dumbledore soon became bright, and Semo's shortcomings of difficulty in controlling the output of magic provided enough magic power for the spell. The experience of obtaining the Medal of Sir Merlin gave him enough quick memories, so he needed to concentrate and protect.
God appears naturally.
Just like Simo was unable to control his magic power, the guardian god that appeared was not only incomplete, but also had strange changes. Yu Fu exploded the window.
Dumbledore had no choice but to do so, so Professor McGonagall could instruct Seamo to not ask for unskilled spells in the dormitory in the future.
The window hole was blocked with a thick blanket, and the two of them slept very peacefully in the morning.
No one knew when Harry and Ron came back last morning. They were in a bad mood when they woke up and formed a clear mistake with the classmates who greeted them.
The students at the long table were roughly distributed according to the grade. Charles abnormally walked to the seventh grade students at breakfast tomorrow, calling it chatting with Eleanor.
He quickly put a slap in the plate and finished eating before the Owl Rain. When he got up, he gave Eleanor a earmuff used to treat Mandela grass in a greenhouse.
Eleanor had a question mark and watched him give Hermione and Ginny one more, and then slipped away when the owl flew into the cafeteria the first day tomorrow.
In the first class tomorrow, Charles came to the greenhouse area early and met Professor Sprout.
"Charles," Sprout's first sentence did not surprise him, "How about coming to his place to be an assistant coach?"
"He heard that I turned down Minerva and Bell, and knew I wanted to come to him."
Charles said with apologies: "Professor Sprout, he thinks Neville is more suitable than him."
At that time, Professor Frieve jumped out and said proudly: "Haha, it seems that he won at first, and he thought he would definitely not go to Severus."
"Charles, I wouldn't ask to be an assistant professor in potions, I must ask to come to his place, right?"
Charles replied with a smile: "He rejected Professor Swap before breakfast."
Just as Professor Flivi was proud, Charles mistakenly said, "Professor, Simo Feinigan used the patron saint spell yesterday morning, and he thought he was the best choice."