hogwarts chef

In the huge medieval castle manor in England, Dumbledore, wearing a purple cloak, was spinning happily in circles, waving the wand in his hand. With his movements, the campus environment continued to change.

"A pleasant day, Professor McGonagall."

Dumbledore looked at the old woman walking from a distance with a smile and said hello, "A new group of children will be enrolled soon. This is a new hope for the wizarding world. Our wizard team is about to start school again." grow."

"Headmaster, you are always so careless about your duties." Professor McGonagall glared at Dumbledore with half annoyance and half helplessness, and said sternly.

"Besides study and work, there should always be some leisure activities. Being able to use magic freely is the happiest thing in the world."

Dumbledore's old face was filled with happiness and joy from the inside out. It was hard to imagine that the world's most powerful white wizard, the closest to God and the great figure Merlin in the legend, would actually do anything to being able to use these little magics with his own hands. So excited about some small changes.

There was a hint of admiration on Professor McGonagall's face. Perhaps it was this pure love for magic and the study of magic with a pure heart that enabled Dumbledore to achieve so many high achievements!

"It's done." Dumbledore connected the last piece of ribbon with his wand, finally stopped, inserted the wand casually into his cloak, and happily turned back to Professor McGonagall and said, "I want some... Oh, What a shame, I didn’t bring any snacks today.”

After saying that, an annoyed expression appeared on his old face.Professor McGonagall seemed to be relieved and said: "I'm glad that once again you didn't sell those ridiculous things to me. You also know that school is about to start, but you haven't yet sent the letter to the new students. Leave it to me!"

"Ah, it's a notice!" Dumbledore's eyes flickered above his half-moon lenses, and his voice seemed to be lowered a few degrees unconsciously, "I... ah, they are in the principal's office. I will bring them to you in the afternoon. .”

"Really?" Professor McGonagall glanced at Dumbledore suspiciously and said, "God bless you, didn't you forget to write it again?"

Seeing that Dumbledore didn't respond, Professor McGonagall knew what he meant, and an angry and sharp voice came from the old woman's mouth:

"Dumbledore! Five times - the fifth time! Without these notices, the young wizards who are supposed to enroll will not know whether they have been admitted to Hogwarts! I know you are - very busy, okay? , just pretend that you are very busy, but there is nothing more important than the notice right now. Are you going to watch helplessly as no new little wizard appears in the UK for a whole year?"

"Calm down, Minerva, calm down." Dumbledore pretended to be relaxed and blew his beard, making a very funny look, and said with a smile: "You must know that we are a magical society. This matter will happen very quickly. Fast."

However, Professor McGonagall's anger did not subside. Instead, she became even more angry because of Dumbledore's attitude: "Since it's so fast, you shouldn't delay writing it until today. You know...oh, God, what is that?" ?”

Professor McGonagall's words were interrupted by a huge explosion in the sky.A streak of purple lightning flashed across the sky quickly. It looked like a long sword, and there seemed to be a person standing on the long sword.Standing with his hands behind his back, his tall and straight body faced the biting wind. He was wearing a dark red robe of a style that Professor McGonagall had never seen before, which was blown by the wind.

And this man was rushing down towards where he and Dumbledore were standing.He did not slow down when he fell, but became faster and faster. If Dumbledore hadn't

Standing nearby with a smile on his face, Professor McGonagall could no longer restrain himself from taking out his wand and attacking.

"Bang!"

The purple electric light quickly fell to the ground like a meteor, and the huge force blasted a deep crater in the grass. Even the huge castle next to it seemed to tremble a few times because of it.

"Do you have to make it so extraordinary every time you appear, He Yang?" Dumbledore looked at the large cloud of dust raised by his rapid fall to the ground with a smile.

"I'm also wondering, do you have to talk and laugh with the old lady every time I come back to Hogwarts, Dumbledore?" A breeze appeared out of thin air, blowing away the smoke and dust, from Who is the young man slowly floating under the pit, in a translucent shield, if not Zhang Heyang?

"Now I have to wonder if you are really gay." Zhang Heyang floated from the deep pit to the ground, shook his clothes, dispersed the magic protective shield, put the long sword back into his body, and then seemed to pull it out from the void He took out a magic wand and shook it twice, and the place that had been smashed beyond recognition was restored immediately.

"This is..." Professor McGonagall was very angry at Zhang Heyang's almost rude words, even though Zhang Heyang was teasing Dumbledore.But the cool way he appeared and the weird move of conjuring a wand out of thin air to restore the terrain after landing proved his extraordinary strength, so he asked cautiously.

"Oh, look at me, I forgot to tell Professor McGonagall that I have found a new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher." Dumbledore's old and confused mind never paid attention to small details. He patted his head and said to Zhang Heyang: "Next to me This beautiful lady is Professor McGonagall, Head of Gryffindor and Professor of Transfiguration. Maybe you are right, she is indeed an 'old lady' who has a close relationship with me."

"Dumbledore!" Professor McGonagall glared at Dumbledore fiercely, but when there was obviously a second equally unreliable person present, Dumbledore was particularly bold. He shrugged his shoulders and reached out to Zhang Heyang said falsely, "Professor McGonagall, I am honored to introduce to you, Heyang Zhang, the new head of Hufflepuff, and our professor of Black Membrane Defense. China is quite interesting, isn't it, He Yang?" "

"China?" After learning that the young and outrageous man in front of him was the culprit who injured his best friend Professor Sprout, Professor McGonagall didn't intend to give him a good look, but after hearing Dumbledore's last words ’s words, but still couldn’t help but exclaimed in surprise.

That is a forbidden place for magic. Even Voldemort - no, not to mention Voldemort, even King Arthur, Merlin, Alexander the Great, and the four founders of Hogwarts School, these famous powerful men in history, no one dares to set foot on it. Forbidden land!

And Dumbledore just said that this man just came back from China?And from his tone, it seemed that this was not something risky, but something as simple as going out for a vacation.Professor McGonagall felt that her entire outlook had been subverted.

"It's fun, but it's too boring without people around. It feels good to be able to use magic freely." Zhang Heyang smiled and stretched out his hand to Professor McGonagall and said: "Hello, Professor McGonagall, I am Zhang Heyang. I'm sorry for hurting Professor Sprout, so in order to atone for my sins, I will take over her job and lead Hufflepuff House to continue to glory."

"Hello, Professor Zhang." He stretched out his hand to avoid hitting the smiling person. Zhang Heyang looked polite and had a strong foundation. He was also a colleague who would work with him for at least ten years in the future. Professor McGonagall also extended his hand politely. Go and shake Zhang Heyang's hand gently.

"Ah, I'm sorry, He Yang. Since you are back, I just have something to ask you." Dumbledore happily watched Zhang Heyang shaking hands with Professor McGonagall and said, "Can you please come with Hagrid? Can you pick up Harry Potter for me at No. 4 Privet Drive?"