miss foley of hp hogwarts

Sitting at the desk in the Transfiguration classroom, Ace covered his mouth with his hand and yawned.

Everyone had the book "Intermediate Transfiguration" on their desks, and they were talking to each other, wondering why there wasn't that familiar cat on the podium today.

Professor McGonagall quickly walked into the classroom, the broad brim of her black hat swaying up and down with her steps.The person following her made Ace, who was covering his mouth and yawning, widen his eyes.

"Ahem, be quiet for a minute——"

Professor McGonagall stood behind the podium and clapped her hands to signal everyone to quiet down. When everyone looked towards the podium, she raised her chin slightly and looked at the boy next to her.

"——Let me introduce to you, Mr. Stephen Scamander from Ilvermorny School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. He will be studying in our school for one year. I hope everyone will get along well with him."

After Professor McGonagall finished speaking and received her gaze, Stephen began to introduce himself, "Hello, fellow Hogwarts students, I am Stephen Scamander. You can just call me Stephen."

"Mr. Scamander, please sit next to Ace. Ace, you are responsible for showing Mr. Scamander familiar with the campus."

Looking at Stephen who was smiling on the podium with his white teeth showing, Ace was very shocked. She had no idea about this matter, and Stephen didn't reveal the slightest bit of information.

Watching Stephen wink playfully at Ace, the little Gryffindor lions in the front row whispered.

"He and Ace know each other!"

"There's a good show to watch now."

"You mean..."

"Of course, this one looks more pleasing."

"I really hope he can get Ace to leave that annoying guy!"

……

The little badgers in the back row were huddled together, and the girls were blushing, their hearts beating wildly under the spell of the sunny and handsome boy walking towards them.

"Merlin's beard! Scamander!"

"Is this the Scamander I know?"

"He is Mr. Newt Scamander's son!"

"Really?"

"I heard that Mr. Newt Scamander's son is studying in Ilvermorny. It shouldn't be wrong."

"Long time no see, Ace!" Stephen sat next to Ace, looked at Ace who was stunned, and said hello to her with a smile.

Ace finally recovered from the shock, "Merlin's beard! Stephen! Why did you come to Hogwarts!?"

Stephen shrugged and did not tell Ace how much effort he had put into applying to study at Hogwarts. "The school selected me, so I came here just to see how you were doing."

Ace looked at Stephen and welcomed him warmly, "Welcome, Stephen!"

"Okay, kids, please turn to page 624 of the textbook..."

Before Stephen had time to prepare the textbook, he and Ace were sharing one.

"The transformation from object to object is relatively simple, but the transformation of the human body is very difficult..."

After class, Ace looked at the class schedule that Stephen took out, "They assigned you to Gryffindor?"

"I think so." Stephen held his face with one hand and turned his head to look at the profile of the girl who was looking at his schedule seriously.

Ace raised his head, turned to Stephen and said, "That's such a pity. My next class is Potions, and yours is Herbal Medicine."

Stephen raised his eyebrows, his voice as bright as the rising sun in summer, "What should I do? Professor McGonagall asked you to take me to familiarize myself with the campus."

Ace narrowed his eyes and smiled, patting Stephen on the shoulder, "Don't worry, I will ask the Gryffindor prefect to take you there."

Even if there were criticisms of Ace, Gryffindor would not embarrass a new comrade, and the Gryffindor prefects quickly agreed.

Ace turned back just in time to see Snape leaning against the wall. He stood there with his mouth pursed, motionless.

"Severus! Don't you have class next period?"

Walking over with the book in his arms, Ace naturally took his arm, and the two of them walked together toward the dark and damp underground—the Potions classroom was always underground.

Snape withdrew his gaze from Stephen and turned to Ace beside him, "Well, no class."

"Then why did you come to see me? You should be in the library or the Room of Requirement at this time, Mr. Snape—"

The long tail tone was soft and pleasant, and the teasing tone in it made Snape clear his throat uncomfortably.

"Professor Slughorn asked me to be his temporary teaching assistant during this class. I'll pick you up by the way."

"So it seems like this class will be difficult?"

"It should be easy for you..."

Snape's appearance did not cause any disturbance. Everyone knew that Professor Slughorn would invite the talented potions master to be his teaching assistant in his classes when the courses were difficult.

During lunch, Ace and Snape waved and sat down on the long table belonging to Hufflepuff, waiting for the house elves to transfer the sumptuous lunch to the empty table.

Headmaster Dumbledore introduced several students from Ilvermorny before lunch started, "Please be quiet, wizards and wizards of Hogwarts."

Everyone looked curiously at the semicircular platform directly in front of the restaurant.

"These are wizards from Ilvermorny School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. They will study in our school for one year..."

"Ilvermorny?"

"It seems like an American magic school."

"That's too far!"

"Hogwarts has never accepted students from other schools."

"I don't know, maybe Ilvermorny suggested it?"

Ilvermorny sent one student each from grades three to seven to Hogwarts. The student in grade seven will receive diplomas from both Hogwarts and Ilvermorny.

Seeing Stephen, who was wearing a red-collared robe, walk off the stage and sit next to Ace openly, Snape, who was facing Ace from afar across two tables, turned black.

"Mr. Stephen Scamander, you should go to the Gryffindor table." Asta reminded friendlyly opposite Stephen.

Stephen turned his head and looked at Asta with a smile, his dark eyes narrowed into a line,

"This beautiful lady, I don't think Headmaster Dumbledore will mind. Everyone sits with their friends in Ilvermorny."

"Ok."

Asta looked at Principal Dumbledore who was already talking to Professor McGonagall, shrugged and said nothing more.

As Ace cut into the steak on his plate, he asked Stephen about the zoo.

"Is Jin Jin's illness cured?"

"It's healed, but it still doesn't like coming out. Where's the little pig?"

"It's in my lounge, I'll take it out in the afternoon."

"Gray passed away."

"Oh, that's such bad news!"

"It was so old that my dad and I buried it where it rested."

……

After lunch, Ace sent Stephen outside the Gryffindor lounge and walked back.

As she passed the Room of Requirement, her slender wrist was suddenly pulled, and a slightly calloused hand pulled her in.

"what--"