All things are three at Hogwarts

When the last pieces of pumpkin pie had disappeared from the golden platter, Dumbledore announced that everyone could go to bed.

Allen, surrounded by the Ravenclaws, walked towards the Ravenclaw Tower.

"Alan!" Ron squeezed over at some point and called out to Alan.

"Alan, let's go and congratulate Hagrid! Are you going?" Ron looked forward to it.

"Of course!" Allen nodded apologetically to Edward, and Edward returned to the dormitory knowingly.

Allen went in the completely opposite direction.

Harry and Hermione were standing not far away, looking a little anxious.

They were in a hurry to talk to Hagrid.

"Congratulations, Hagrid!" screamed Hermione as they reached the staff table.

"Thanks to you," Hagrid said, wiping his shiny cheeks with a napkin and looking up at them.

"Alan deserves the most credit," Harry said sincerely.

"Hagrid, you have become our professor!" Hermione was happy for Hagrid from the bottom of her heart.

They knew how important it was for Hagrid to be a teacher.

Hagrid was not a fully qualified wizard. He was expelled from Hogwarts in his third year for an unfounded crime.

It wasn't until last semester that his name was cleared.

"I can't believe it... What a wonderful man, Dumbledore... Professor Kettleburn said he had had enough, and Dumbledore came directly to me... This is exactly what I have always wanted..."

He was so excited that he buried his face in his napkin.

"Hagrid, why did you choose the monster book about monsters as a teaching material?"

Allen quickly diverted Hagrid's attention. As a professor, crying in public would damage his image!

What's more, Professor McGonagall, who was next to Hagrid, had a serious face, his brows were tightly knitted, and he was about to chase him away.

"It's fun, isn't it?"

Hagrid blew his nose loudly, then wiped it with the large napkin.

"Yes, yes." Seeing Hagrid's extremely expectant eyes, Hermione and Harry nodded against their will.

"How interesting is a book that can bite people's fingers off?" Ron muttered in a low voice, but Allen listened attentively.

Alan felt like he liked Ron a little bit.

"Actually, Hagrid, not everyone likes things that are a little bit exciting."

Allen expressed his opinions as tactfully as possible.

He felt that if it was really for Hagrid's good, he couldn't just watch Hagrid mess up his first lesson.

"Oh, Alan, Hagrid needs some encouragement now!" Hermione looked at Alan disapprovingly.

"You're right, Hermione. But I think the best encouragement is for Hagrid to be recognized by all the little wizards." Alan looked at Hermione with a sincere tone.

"Besides, Hagrid will have his first Care of Magical Creatures class tomorrow. Don't you want to know what kind of magical creatures he will bring into class?"

With that said, Allen looked at Hagrid.

"Alan is right, I do long for your recognition. Thank you, Hermione." Hagrid put the napkin back on the table, and the napkin disappeared instantly.

"In my first class, I want to introduce you to Buckbeak, the Hippogriff." Hagrid couldn't help but smile.

"Alan, you are Dumbledore's assistant. I know that the lecture notes you prepared have been welcomed by the young wizards. I would like to hear your thoughts." Hagrid looked at Alan seriously and blinked with his big eyes. Don't blink.

"Hagrid, the Department for the Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures has classified all known animals, people and ghosts." Allen's expression also became serious.

Hermione had a hunch that what Allen said next might not be what Hagrid would like to hear. She worriedly stopped her, "Alan..."

Allen looked at Hermione with a smile, his eyes so firm that Hermione was speechless for a moment.

"These classification levels provide a guide so that we can recognize at a glance how dangerous an animal is," Allen continued. "If you are unsure whether a creature is a danger to a little wizard, these levels are It’s very necessary.”

"As far as I know, hippogriffs are magical creatures of the third level. They can be tamed, but this is something that should be attempted by experts. It is very dangerous to let a young wizard who has just entered the third grade try to tame them. .”

Allen's words were well-founded, Hagrid listened very seriously, and Hermione couldn't argue with Allen, and she was successfully persuaded by Allen.

"Teaching should not only consider the teacher's personal interests and hobbies, but also take into account the age characteristics and academic situation of the students." Allen concluded.

Allen talks eloquently and convincingly.

When it comes to teaching, Allen is a professional!

“But where am I going to find these gradings?”

For Hagrid, animals were only divided into those he was interested in and those he was not interested in. He had never paid attention to classification.

"Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them!" Hermione blurted out, answering Hagrid's question first.

Alan glanced at Hermione approvingly.

Hermione didn't know why, but this look made her feel happier than being praised and given extra points by the professor.

She was very happy, and a big smile appeared on her face involuntarily.

"Perhaps, I can start with Flobber armyworms. They are very safe." Hagrid said thoughtfully.

"No, I don't recommend using Flobber's armyworm either." Allen quickly refused.

He himself also chose the class of Protecting Magical Objects. He didn't want to spend the entire class staring at a group of disgusting Flobber armyworms.

Everyone's attention was once again focused on Allen.

This won’t work, and that won’t work either! Hagrid looked a little crestfallen.

"A popular class cannot only consider safety, although safety is the first factor."

Allen continued, "It also needs to arouse the interest of young wizards in learning. I think the ball escape bird and the moon-crazy beast are more suitable magical creatures. Girls may be more interested in beautiful fairies."

Not only the four Hagrids, but also Professor McGonagall on the side listened with interest.

"Alan, you know so much!" Ron was completely impressed by Alan's knowledge and demeanor.

Harry nodded desperately.

Not knowing what she thought of, Hermione blushed inexplicably.

"Thank you, Allen. I think I can go to the Forbidden Forest to search and see if there are any of the magical creatures you mentioned."

Hagrid slapped Alan on the shoulder with his big slap. Alan pretended that he couldn't bear it and fell down on the table beside him.

Everyone laughed.

"Oh, Alan, you always surprise me! If you are willing, maybe when you graduate, Hogwarts will welcome you!"

Seeing Hagrid regaining his composure, Professor McGonagall, who had always been serious, made a rare joke.