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0153 Where are the people?

 On the second day of school, Harry cornered Hagrid in the cabin, but the big man couldn't do anything. What could he say?

Do you want to tell the boy that your father liked to stir up trouble at that time and encourage other little wizards to duel?

Or let’s talk about how he and the bad guy from the Black family filled the pumpkin with feces that day after he was kicked out of the Forbidden Forest.

But those pumpkins with added ingredients grew so big and good that after half a month, Hagrid didn't eat any of them and sent them all to the Hogwarts kitchen.

As a result, the house elf almost went crazy that day, and when he stabbed the cutting board, sewage flowed across it...

Anyway, since the case was solved, the looters never went to the kitchen to get a snack.

Thinking about James' incredible virtue, and looking at Harry, who was relatively "innocent", Hagrid stood up decisively and pushed the boy out of the house.

For the staff of Hogwarts, catching up with a bastard like the Predator once is enough. If they let Harry become like that...

Hagrid shrank his neck. Not to mention Dumbledore, I'm afraid other professors wouldn't give him any good advice.

After all, today is different from the past. It’s so refreshing to have the small predator and the twins come together...

It will definitely give the Hogwarts faculty and staff a special face, but those faces are all the territory of the previous hair!

In the end, Harry had no choice but to return.

But who would have thought that he came back disappointed last night and got this big surprise this morning.

It was almost time for class when the two returned to the castle. After saying goodbye to Ani, Harry ran to the tower with a wooden box in his arms, his little face flushed with excitement.

An abnormal blush appeared on Aini's face, and Harry's gratitude was too intense.

The wool he contributed was of unprecedented quality. After Harry's reward entered his body, Aini felt that his blood was about to burn, as if some indescribable existence was about to awaken and pop out from the blood vessels on his forehead at any time.
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Suddenly, not only the face, but also the pupils turned red. If I go to measure my blood pressure now, I am afraid it will explode.

Huge potential lies dormant in Aini's body, and at the core of Hogwarts, the magic nodes emitting inexplicable rhythms are also calling him.

Ani knows that if he connects to the magic node of Hogwarts now, he can probably break through this level smoothly and evolve his potential again.

If there is no other option, Aini may firmly seize this opportunity to soar into the sky. After all, there are very few opportunities for people to break their own barriers, and it is likely that they will miss it for a lifetime.

Even if he is subject to some constraints, he will accept it with peace of mind.

But just if, Aini feels that his personal accumulation is almost the same. Maybe in two days and a few more classes, he can get enough wool to advance again, without having to tie it to the magic node of Hogwarts.

Together.

Rejecting the call from the outside world, Aini started another day of classes.

While still outside the classroom, Ani heard the noise inside. The twins were talking about the transfiguration spell he performed on Harry's birthday in a very distinctive tone.

"...Ah, sorry, professor, we didn't hear the class bell."

Seeing Ani pushing the door in, Fred was so shocked that he almost fell off the podium.

"Well, strictly speaking, there are indeed no classes yet."

Looking at the big feet stepping on the podium, Aini twitched the corners of his mouth, waved his hands to the twins, and said helplessly: "But I still suggest that you go back to your positions first."

"Okay, that's what we're going to do."

When he was caught standing on someone's podium and playing tricks, Fred jumped down from the top in a panic. If George hadn't helped him, he almost knocked over the table in the front row.

"Clean up."

Aini waved her magic wand to clear the table, and at the right time, the school bell rang.

After the bell ended, Aini did not go directly into the course, but first took them to sort out the context of what they had learned before.

The quality of the students in the class of 1989 was good, and their overall performance ranked second among the four grades he taught. Naturally, Aini will not be stingy with praise.

"To be honest, after your final results came out last school year, they really exceeded my expectations. It can be seen that all of us are on the road to excellence."

After the words fell, Aini showed a bright smile and took the lead in applauding.

"Oh ho~~"

For a time, applause, laughter, and cheers resounded throughout the classroom. This was an unprecedented noise in Aini’s classroom.

The Transfiguration classroom was very happy, but in the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom next door, Lockhart's expression was a bit unpleasant.

Since it is a further education system, the overall level of students will naturally improve with each grade.

For other professors at Hogwarts, this is undoubtedly a happy thing, and it is also the meaning of school education.

However, for some Lockharts who have no knowledge and skills and just want to survive for a year by fooling around and get gold as the head professor of Hogwarts, it is really a painful thing.

The higher the student's level and ability, the greater the chance of revealing the nature of his incompetence.

Well, there is no such thing as "probability" anymore. These sixth grade students in the classroom already understand what that thing on the podium is.

In response to the students' silence, the new professors had no choice but to let them study by themselves.

Fortunately, although Lockhart is very partial to science, there is indeed some real stuff in the book. After he stopped and stopped causing trouble with his "teaching", the students finally stopped wasting their time.

Lockhart was still a little excited when he heard the commotion from the other side, and even imagined Ani's face being embarrassed and helpless when faced with the students making trouble.

However, when the noise on the other side continued for a while, Lockhart discerned the truth from the voice.

Why did Aini get cheers and gratitude when the students made a fuss, while he got boos and questions?

For a moment, Lockhart's face turned as black as ink, which really didn't look good.

Among the students below, there is another person who looks equally embarrassed.

Percy Weasley's face turned red and he drooped deeply. The prefect's badge, which had to be rubbed on at least twenty times a day, was subconsciously covered up with his hand.

Fred!

George!

He now wants to rush to the opposite classroom and wrap their mouths with magic tape!

Although the Transfiguration Classroom is like a water and land dojo, the sounds are so mixed that it is difficult to distinguish, but the thing that can be heard most clearly is the braying sound of the twins!

"Er~Er~Er~Er~"

Aini looked at the two living treasures speechlessly at first, but soon he couldn't care about anything else.

Miscalculation!

As the little wizards cheered in waves, everyone came to express their gratitude to Aini, just like the last wave before the dam broke, completely breaking the barriers on his body.

In an instant, Aini felt that it was blood, magic power, or something else, washing over and over again in his body, like a tide. Each surge would accumulate potential energy for the next explosion.

This was obviously not a good place for a breakthrough, but Aini had almost lost control of his body. Just when he was at his wits' end, a red shadow suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

"Cedric, organize self-study for everyone."

The excited little wizards all quieted down.

Where are the people?

Where is our great transfiguration professor?


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