Hogwarts Crawler

Maybe it was because of the school-wide excitement in the morning that everyone was in a good mood.

Well... it was pretty good until the first class.

"Ms. Abbott, I don't think the Flobberworm will slice itself, huh?"

The low ending tone made Hannah quickly pick up the slicing knife:

"Okay... okay professor!"

"Why are you looking at me? Are you waiting for me to help you stir the potion in the crucible?"

Professor Snape's eyes narrowed and he looked at a student who had been distracted and forgot to stir the potion.

Professor Snape glanced around the classroom, ignoring a certain outlier very naturally, and slowly walked to the podium:

"I hope that a vacation has not emptied your brains, otherwise I can only regrettably help you fill them up in some other ways."

Professor Snape showed a creepy smile on his face that made the students shudder:

"It just so happens that I have a new batch of toads and slugs that need to be dealt with."

...

"Huh~ I knew something was wrong when I saw the first bubble pop up. Fortunately, I reacted quickly enough and remembered that I forgot to put the shrinking figs in it. I quickly added it in, and in the end the potion didn't have any problems."

After class, Cologne let out a long sigh, almost unable to help applauding his own wit.

Otherwise, his name would definitely be among the students who were sprayed with venom by Professor Snape just now.

Bernard also breathed a sigh of relief. As a partner, could he escape when Cologne was sprayed?

In the afternoon, there was a herbology class. Everyone thought that they could be healed by the kind and gentle dean, but unexpectedly, they saw Professor Sprout's expression, which was obviously not very happy.

"Oh my God, did the school board find out that Professor Dumbledore embezzled public funds to buy candy and cut off the funding supply to Hogwarts?"

Cologne couldn't help but open his mouth wide.

Otherwise, he really couldn't imagine why Professor Sprout, who always had a gentle smile all year round, showed this expression.

"Don't talk nonsense."

Uther also frowned while speaking. Did someone do something excessive to the dean?

Facts have proved that although the badgers don't seem to have a strong presence in the school on weekdays, they are also very efficient in action. When the dean was suspected of being bullied, someone collected relevant information before dinner.

"It's the new Professor Lockhart!"

Senior Vivian slapped a book of Lockhart on the table.

"Well, is there any misunderstanding? After all, what we have collected are speculations, no one has seen it with their own eyes, right?"

After all, there has been no specific contact with Lockhart, and most students now - especially girls - still have certain fantasies about this new professor.

And normally, it is unlikely that a new professor will offend a dean on his first day of work, right?

In comparison, they are more willing to believe that it was a disobedient student who did it, and Professor Lockhart may have just happened to catch up.

"Well, it seems that there is indeed no direct evidence."

Vivian thought about it. Although the news she got from Gryffindor who took the Herbology class in the morning was very pointed, it seemed not strong enough to say that it was definitely done by Professor Lockhart.

Although the culprit was not caught, at Adam's suggestion, several of them who knew each other made a big cake for Professor Sprout as a consolation.

The cake base was made by everyone, and everyone also used their imagination and creativity to decorate the top, but those who were not good at hands-on could only ask Adam to do it.

Everyone couldn't be more satisfied with the final product, especially the fondant decoration in the center of the cake - Professor Sprout surrounded by a group of badgers.

Looking at this big cake, everyone couldn't help swallowing their saliva.

No, you can't eat it, this is for the dean...

"Oh my God, Adam, you will definitely make a lot of money even if you only sell fondant cakes in the future!"

Cedric looked at the small but still lifelike Professor Sprout and couldn't help sighing.

"Cedric, please don't say such a threat to my happiness in the second half of my life."

Bruce touched his belly. Since he became addicted to Adam's food, his dessert intake has increased, but his belly has become smaller... Now this is still fat during the holidays.

After thinking it over, Bruce felt that if he could always eat Adam's food, it would be just around the corner to lose weight to a perfect body!

Everyone brought the cake to Professor Sprout's office, and the fat grey-haired witch covered her mouth:

"Oh! God... Is this for me?"

"Of course, Professor Sprout, we hope you can live happily every day"At this moment, Bernard, who was always subject to punishment and handcuffs, behaved very well.

Hufflepuff is the most populous college, but Professor Sprout always cares about every Hufflepuff. Because he is worried that Bernard, who comes from a Muggle family, cannot adapt well to Hogwarts, Bernard has also been given special care.

"Of course, I am very happy every day, especially today!"

Professor Sprout looked at the cake in front of him, took out his wand and waved it:

"Let's eat together, I can't finish such a big cake by myself."

The fondant in the middle of the cake was retained by Professor Sprout, and the cake below was cut and distributed to everyone. It turned out that they did make the cake too big. Everyone got a piece of cake as big as a face plate, but there was still a small half left.

"I will bring these cakes to other professors at dinner later, so that everyone can taste them together. "

Professor Sprout said as he used magic to push the piece of fondant back, obviously intending to let other professors take a look at it in the evening.

While eating the cake, Bernard couldn't help but raise the unsolved mystery:

"Professor Sprout, we found that you didn't seem very happy on the first day of school. Did you encounter any trouble?"

"Oh? What? The first day of school..."

Professor Sprout fell into memories. What did she do that day?

Oh, by the way, Harry Potter and Ron Weasley's flying car hit the Whomping Willow. She put a splint on the Whomping Willow that day, and then...

I met that Lockhart.

Recalling that person, Professor Sprout couldn't help but frowned.

She remembered that child. He liked to attract everyone's attention in class. She knew that he had made good achievements and was really happy for him, but when she really got in touch with him, she found that he seemed... How to say it...

Although she had no intention of judging the good or bad of others, the fact that he almost caused her treatment of the Whomping Willow that day did make Professor Sprout a little annoyed.

After thinking about this, Professor Sprout also understood why she received such a surprise today.

"Nothing, it's just that I treated the Whomping Willow that was hit that day, and I felt a little distressed when I saw the broken part of the Whomping Willow. "

Professor Sprout smiled gently.