Harry Potter and the Old Ones

Unfortunately, Hermione's wish did not come true-

Because the next morning, Umbridge was still wearing a pink plush dress, but today she wore a bright purple bow on her head.

——Harry swears that in the moment he just raised his head, he saw countless little witches wearing the same or similar ornaments, silently plucking them from their hair or wrists when Umbridge appeared. Bright purple jewelry.

Prior to this, the second day Umbridge appeared at Hogwarts, the number of pink accessories worn by Hogwarts witches had been cut in half.

On the third day, it was reduced by half again, and now it is almost impossible to see any girls wearing pink accessories.

It can be said that Umbridge persuaded all the girls at Hogwarts to wear pink accessories.

That night, Harry and Hermione were not called by Umbridge to lock up again. Obviously, Umbridge didn't notice that Harry and Hermione's hands were healed at breakfast time.

Harry and Hermione were also delighted to see this—

Although the magical willow tree did not fulfill their wish for Umbridge to disappear, it at least made Umbridge disappear in their spare time——

Harry and Hermione are already very satisfied to be able to achieve this.

Due to the fact that Dumbledore moved the History of Magic and Muggle Studies classes together, the fifth graders in Gryffindor today only have one class on the protection of magical animals in the morning——

Taught by Newt Scamander, author of Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them.

To tell the truth, whether Harry, Ron, or Hermione are looking forward to this class.

Because they have already learned how wonderful this class is from the conversations of the middle and senior wizards who have already taken this class.

Their class was still next to the Forbidden Forest, on the lawn in front of Hagrid's hut.

Hagrid's hut was still locked, which meant that Hagrid hadn't come back. In the square of Hagrid's hut, there was a tall and thin old man like a bamboo pole.

The old man had thick gray-white hair and a neat and clean beard. He was wearing a dress that was fashionable decades ago, and he was carrying a dark brown, old suitcase in one hand.

It was Newt Scamander, the author of Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them.

Newt Scamander seems a little hunched over.

Harry, Ron and Hermione could see that Newt Scamander was doing his best to straighten his back, but he still looked a little sassy, ​​nothing compared to Hagrid's tall and sturdy- —

Of course, with the exception of Headmistress Beauxbatons who came to Hogwarts last year, no one could be taller than Hagrid.

Harry, Ron and Hermione were the first to arrive, and when they were on the way, Ron was even walking and eating a cheese and ham sandwich brought out from the Great Hall—

Because Harry and Hermione didn't want Umbridge to find out that the scars on their hands had healed, almost the moment Umbridge entered the hall, Harry and Hermione stood up in unison, pulling Ron walked towards the back door of Hogwarts.

As a result, Ron didn't finish his breakfast and could only grab a few sandwiches and eat while walking.

When the three of them arrived in front of Hagrid's hut, Newt Scamander, who was standing on the empty grassland, smiled and nodded to them—

"Good morning, Mr. Potter, hello, Mr. Weasley, hello... um... Miss Granger, right?" Newt Scamander nodded politely.

"Good morning, Professor Scamander." Harry, Hermione, and Ron greeted at the same time—

Their greetings became loud and uniform without knowing it.

So neat that even they themselves were startled.

"Hehe... Kids, don't be so nervous." Newt Scamander waved his hand with a smile, as if he was a little nervous by the uniform greetings from Harry, Ron, and Hermione just now, "I don't I hope you will treat my class as a serious class, um... I hope more... I hope you can have an interesting and wonderful journey back then."

"Good professor," Hermione replied.

Because Harry, Ron, and Hermione had arrived so early, they and Newt Scamander could only stand in the cool morning wind and stare at them—

Obviously, Newt Scamander is not a particularly sociable person. Those old but bright eyes looked at the trio of deductions and looked elsewhere, and the hand that was not carrying the suitcase was a little nervous for a while. Pocket, and take it out in a while.

Harry, Ron, and Hermione were also nervous, looking around.

"Um...your...your father's name is Arthur Weasley, right?" After a few minutes of awkward and long silence, Newt Scamander felt that he couldn't go on like this, so he said.

"Um... eh? Yes, yes." Ron apparently didn't expect Newt Scamander to speak to him, and replied somewhat startled, "What... what's wrong? Professor Scamander. "

"No, it's nothing," Newt said. "I just think you and your father look a lot like when you were young."

"Oh...um...thank you." Ron said.

Then there was another awkward silence.

"Miss Granger... Hermione Granger, right?" Newt Scamander said again.

"Um... yes, yes professor," Hermione replied.

"Dumbledore mentioned you to me... He said you were the smartest little witch he had ever seen your age," Newt said.

"Thank you, Professor," said Hermione, then paused, as if plucking up her courage, and said, "Professor Scamander, you are the author of Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them, and you are the author of Fantastic Beasts. What do you think about the situation?"

"I don't think...the Ministry of Magic is doing well enough..." Newt said, "I know that in the black market of Knockturn Alley, there are still many dark wizards who hunt and kill magical animals, and they face The punishment is just a fine~www.NovelMTL.com~ Even some fines are not as much as they earn, the cost of crime is too low, this is also-"

"Professor, please excuse me for interrupting," Hermione said, "I mean, creatures with human intelligence, such as house-elves, and centaurs, who have human intelligence and are proficient in human language, should really be classified as magical animals. ?"

"Or, even if they are magical animals, why are they treated differently from other magical animals?" Hermione asked immediately, "Do you think centaurs, house-elves and wizards get along in a normal way? Does it make sense? Should it be so, given your knowledge of magical beasts?"

"Ah...this..." Newt Scamander obviously did not expect that a young wizard of Hermione's age would ask such a question, and he was a bit at a loss for a while, not knowing how to answer.

……

At the same time, Tiera, who was still in Dumbledore's office, suddenly raised her head in horror.

Just now, just now, after Hermione asked a series of questions—

Tiera noticed that there was a ripple in the fate line of the ancient well in this world—

Suddenly there is a change in the unchanging world——

Hermione became a variable.

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