The Daily Life of a Hogwarts Warfare Professor

Percy?6?1 Weasley and Oliver?6?1 Wood were wizards who entered Gryffindor at the same time.

On the first Saturday after the new semester, the two met to have dinner in the auditorium.With the three little ones, Victor is related to the front and back legs.

They helped each other for four years.

Patsy's dream when he entered school was to win the House Cup, and Oliver's dream after joining the Quidditch house team was to win the Quidditch Cup.

After four years of ups and downs, Patsy 6 Weasley became the prefect of the new semester, and Oliver 1 Wood was already a strict and "notorious" Quidditch captain.

However, their dreams still seem out of reach.

"I know first-year students have a new course. I don't agree with it. It's scheduled for Friday afternoon and it will seriously affect the students' bedtime.

"Besides, it's not a traditional wizarding class, and it sounds too dangerous."

Patsy 6 1 Weasley muttered to Wood.He had just become a Gryffindor prefect and was stubborn to the point of being rigid about some details.

"My brother, Ron, took one class. Then he wrote home and said he needed a new textbook.

"Our family's textbooks are all about inheritance. This course completely breaks the Weasley family's wizard training plan."

Moreover, Patsy had never heard of that textbook.

He knew that Fred and George seemed to have been inquiring as well.They just wanted to satisfy their curiosity and were not helping Ron at all.

Wood helped Patsy, who was looking down at the book and not looking at the road, open the dining chair, folded the napkin for him, and asked Patsy:

What kind of book is not even in the Hogwarts library?

"I don't know its name. I heard it's a white book with only the name of the associate professor of war on the cover: Victor von Eisner.

"That Ravenclaw 'cheating prophet'."

Wood said Eisner...Eisner, and then he suddenly leaned over Patsy's dining room table, like a kangaroo in his mother's belly, looking up from the bottom to read the name of the book Patsy was reading.

"How Prefects Gain Power."

Wood didn't know for a moment whether to complain about where his friend got this kind of book from, or to question why the author of this book also had the surname Eisner.

"Is this the work of the associate professor of war?"

Wood asked.

"No, it was written by a Slytherin."

Patsy closed the book to its cover. "If Ron is destined to not get his textbook, he can only use this book to make up for it."

No, I think your brother would rather stand than show this book in class.

Wood gave up trying to persuade Patsy to put down the book, grabbed the apple pie from the dining table and munched on it.

The meals on Saturday take into account that students will not eat as punctually as on study days, so the portions are not large at one time, but there is a slowly flowing food belt that will bring fresh food.

As the jack-o'-lantern cupcakes went away along the conveyor belt, Wood saw Patsy's younger brother sitting in the Gryffindor seat in front of him.

With him were Harry 6 Potter, who was well-known to everyone at Hogwarts, and Hermione 1 Granger, who had won honors for Gryffindor in the first class.

What are they discussing, and why are their voices getting louder and louder.Oh, they're already pointing at each other's noses.

Patsy's younger brother looks different from Patsy. He is much stronger than him. Now he said angrily:

"We just want to copy your book. Didn't Professor Victor also lend you his book?"

……

Wood quietly poked his old classmate with his fork.

Your brother seems to be asking his classmates for copies of their war studies homework.

"What, for Merlin's sake, Gryffindor doesn't encourage such dishonest behavior, and Fred and George passed on their little problems to Ron."

Patsy dropped "How Prefects Get Power."

"If Ron continues like this, he will have gone crazy off the rails in the first stage of becoming a prefect."

Across the corridor, Draco Malfoy, a new student in Slytherin who had just walked to the auditorium for dinner, heard Percy Weasley's speech and laughed out loud.

Regardless of whether Percy Weasley heard it or not, Malfoy turned to his follower Goyle and joked:

"Ron? 6? 1 Weasley? That Weasley whose robes are short to his knees and who can spell spells worse than a parrot wants to be a prefect? ​​Are they determined to turn Gryffindor into a slum?"

Crabbe, the follower, laughed exaggeratedly.Another follower, Goyle, who was dining in the Slytherin student table, although he didn't hear anything, he also clapped his hands and laughed.

"Do they really not know they look stupid?"

Wood commented.

Malfoy took his seat, sitting between the two distinguished followers.Goyle, who came early to finish his meal, reported to the boss the news he overheard while eating cheese baked noodles:

Gryffindor's Hermione?6?1 Granger seems to have obtained the textbook.

Malfoy was surprised, "She moved faster than us."

Then he turned around and stared fiercely at Hermione's back, just in time to meet the eyes of Harry 6 Potter sitting opposite Hermione.

"...Hmph, don't worry about the Gryffindor rabble. If you are overtaken, you will be overtaken.

"When I get the textbook, the first thing I will do is summon the Pegasus. Maybe the Pegasus will follow the smell of mud and bite other people's hair."

Malfoy had told the minion before.

Smart Hermione?6?1 Granger is most likely just a Mudblood.

Harry 6 Potter, who hangs out with Ron 1 Weasley, has no future either.

If there were any new faces worth making friends with at Hogwarts this year, his father told him:

Only Victor 6 1 von 6 1 Eisner needs to get to know him well.

"That's it, I don't like Slytherin." Wood, who had been listening to Malfoy and the others, was a little unhappy.

"They only have blood and status in their eyes. When I think that our Quidditch Cup has been monopolized by this kind of college team for so many years, I feel like my life is dark."

Percy didn't even look up, "Flying lessons will resume next week. Are you missing a seeker? Do you want to find a talented one among the second graders? This year, according to the prophecy, it is a very important one." Year, right?"

"Exactly." Wood looked downcast. "This is the year the 'cheating prophet' mentioned that Gryffindor wrested the power to rewrite the myth from Slytherin."

"But I've looked for everyone I can find, and there's no such thing as a great ball-seeker. I even doubt whether that prediction is a one-in-a-million mistake.

"If Gryffindor still can't win this year, I will drop out of school and become a prophet killer."

"If you want to be a killer, you should go to the library and look for "Crime and Punishment: Confessions of Azkaban..."

"No, Prefect, it's just a joke." Wood was disappointed with Patsy 6 1 Weasley's sense of humor.

Was it that the sense of humor at birth was predisposed to the twins?

"I guess even if I say, I want to rush to the professor's chair and grab the cheating prophet, Associate Professor Victor, who is eating, by the collar.

“Then he threw him up against the wall and asked if the prophecy counted.

"You'd totally believe it. Even though I might."

"What? That associate professor is also in the auditorium?"

Patsy suddenly raised his eyes, which had been glued to the book during dinner, and then saw a white trench coat on the professor's chair.

Isn't this equivalent to Ron asking his classmates for copies of their homework right under the nose of the course professor?

Oh, they were talking louder and louder.What is Ron asking?Is there any plagiarism magic that can copy magic?

Merlin's beard, the associate professor of war stepped down from the teaching bench, oh, walked behind Ron and the others!

"Of course there is."

Patsy heard Victor 6 von 1 Eisner say to his first graders.

Victor, on the other hand, finished enjoying Saturday's delicious dinner with satisfaction, thinking: So this is what the three of you have been arguing about.

I think I am capable of fulfilling this request.