"Well, it's really sad that two students seem to want to change their Charms professor."
Flitwick pulled a handkerchief from the tip of his wand and pretended to wipe his eyes.
"That's not what we meant."
"It's just a joke, Professor."
Suddenly, the twins did not notice the short wizard's pretentiousness and eagerly explained.
Like the Transfiguration Professor, the fun-loving Charms Professor is loved by his students, even the naughty twins.
"Haha, I'm just joking with you. But such an excellent invisible stretching spell is no joke. Twenty points for Gryffindor!"
"Yeah, long live!"
The twins jumped up and down happily, and the smiles on the faces of the little lions became brighter.
"Happy birthday, Ani."
Professor Flitwick took out a gift box and sent his blessing with a smile.
"Thank you for coming, Filius."
Ani had just accepted the gift when another familiar voice came from the door.
"Oh, please allow an old man to share your joy. Happy birthday, Aini."
Dumbledore walked in with a vigorous step that was in no way suitable for his age.
"Ani, happy birthday."
"Aini..."
"..."
This seemed to be a signal, and familiar figures such as McGonagall, Snape, Sprout, etc. came one after another.
A few minutes later, in this room that was not originally large, the professors, staff and students of Hogwarts gathered together.
"Ani, I'm proud of you."
Professor McGonagall wrapped her arms around her beloved disciple's upper arm and patted him gently on the back.
After Loparoda was expelled, Miss Wanni returned to campus. In a happy mood, the dean once again touched the threshold of the Great Wizard and successfully crossed over.
Then from Dumbledore's description, I learned about Ani's achievements in fighting against the alien gods.
Looking at the big boy in front of her, Mag sighed heartily.
Unknowingly, the curious baby chasing behind her had far surpassed her, both in terms of magic level and height.
When they hugged each other just now, the witch's head was almost at the same level as her disciple's chin.
The familiar face no longer had the youthfulness it once had, and his protégé was no longer a child who needed to be taken care of, but a powerful adult wizard.
Mag felt inexplicably sentimental, like a mother who learned that her son was going to start a family independently, but more importantly, she was filled with pride and pride from the bottom of her heart.
"It's all thanks to your teaching, teacher."
The two looked at each other and smiled, saying nothing.
The vice principal's already straight back became even straighter.
Then, the director of the Lion Academy, who had just received twenty extra points, looked at the surrounding layout.
Floors, walls, chandeliers...
The children carefully decorated every corner, worked together and enjoyed it.
But I have to say that this also makes the interior decoration a bit messy.
But what does this matter?
Joy is enough.
All the decorations are transformed, on the one hand to save money, and on the other hand to pay tribute to their professor of transfiguration.
The Transfiguration Supervisor was very satisfied with this.
Well, maybe when you glance at those crappy, missing and odd-shaped creations, your mood will fluctuate a little bit.
Really, only a few, definitely less than the admiration in a lady’s eyes when she sees exquisite works.
For example, there are activated balloons arranged in several rings and belly dancing in the air. They wink and twist their colorful bodies, looking very energetic.
"Excellent transfiguration."
Professor McGonagall commented.
"These are Draco's creations. They are transformed from Bibi's all-flavored beans."
Pansy, who was standing aside, smiled happily, as if she was the one being praised.
"It's very good. Mr. Malfoy gave those little guys some ideas. This is a sixth-year course. It's very rare for third-year students to do it. Slytherin adds twenty points."
Professor McGonagall smiled and encouraged——
Professor Flitwick gave extra points to the twins before, which was not strictly in line with the rules. As the head of the Lion Academy, she still needs to be an impartial vice-principal, so she should have refused.
But the lady didn’t want to spoil everyone’s interest, especially at her disciple’s birthday party.
So the above measures were taken.
There was a brief pause, and then the little snakes cheered in unison.
In their eyes, the dean of the "rival" college has never been so cute.
Immediately afterwards, the other two deans, who had had a tacit understanding for a long time, also tacitly found a reason to add twenty points to the other's college.
For the competitive Academy Cup, the Eagle, Snake, Lion, and Badger each add twenty points, which means no one adds points.
But who cares?
The atmosphere has been completely aroused!
The children happily held hands and danced in a circle around the professors in the center.
Suddenly, the office, which had been enlarged a hundred times, was filled with thousands of times more laughter and laughter than before.
Even Peter, who was hiding in Snape's shadow, smiled sincerely.
Laughs, enjoys being together, and enjoys being passed around.
But soon, Peter groaned in pain and quickly hid himself deeper into the shadows.
Amidst the continuous laughter, the elves appeared in the room holding a huge cake, and the sweetness of cream and chocolate spread on the tip of everyone's nose.
Mountains, rivers, flat lakes, ancient castles, and various materials are blended together under the skillful hands of the elf to form a panoramic view of Hogwarts.
"Meow!"
"Bah!"
"Chirp!"
Before there was time to admire the exquisiteness of the cake, three little guys suddenly jumped out from under the tray and rushed into Aini's arms, sending good wishes while sticking them to each other.
Ani kneaded the cat, touched the phoenix, stroked the bird and snake, and with a sudden flutter, Jerry emerged from Fox's feathers, took out a garland from nowhere, jumped up and put it on the owner's head.
"Thank you, thank you."
Although they were very greedy for their master's embrace, the little ones were still sensible and did not occupy Ani for too long. They told him to go back to the tree house at night. After Sylvie and other friends were waiting there, the three little ones went to play on their own.
.
The cheerful music sounded, and the noisy voices gradually merged into a happy birthday song.
More and more joy is gathering into one ball, and it is still expanding.
No one noticed that under the wash of happiness, some subtle changes occurred in the magical veins of Hogwarts, and even the magic swimming in it became a little more active.
Maybe Aini would be able to notice it usually, but not now.
Because at this time he was in the center of the wave of joy, accepting everyone's blessings.