The man behind Hogwarts

"You go up first, I will come later."

"Madam Pomfrey, please help treat them."

Professor McGonagall walked towards Dumbledore: "I will take them to the office to understand the situation, and you will be in charge here?"

"Well, thank you for your hard work, Professor McGonagall. I'll be here later."

"it is good."

Hagrid hugged Fran and the three of them as if they were holding three dolls, relaxed and comfortable.

"William, please don't be harsh later." He took the opportunity to whisper to William.

"Thank you Hagrid."

Several people left from the gate, and Mag followed closely behind.

in the hall.

Dumbledore: "The banquet will continue. All students will eat in their own places and are not allowed to leave their seats without permission."

Snape sadly sat back on the high platform.

"Professor Snape, what happened just now? Do you seem to know that new student?" Quirrell curiously moved to Snape's side and asked.

If William were here, he would definitely find that the current Professor Quirrell is not at all what he remembered.

Now he behaves elegantly, speaks calmly, and appears to be moving forward and retreating freely.

Not the one that William remembered, smelling of garlic, speaking timidly, holding a colorful lizard in his arms and teaching students.

There is no gray turban wrapped around the head.

Moreover, the course taught by Professor Quirrell now is not "Defense Against the Dark Arts", but "Muggle Studies".

"The man just now is named William. I went with Professor McGonagall to meet him some time ago." Snape explained calmly.

"It's so alive."

Snape gave him a sideways glance.

"Well, I mean, it's outrageous that these freshmen are so brave."

Quirrell wiped his sweat secretly.

'Professor Snape is really strict. Even though I am a teacher now, I still think he is so fierce. ’

He still remembered an incident he had encountered before.

Go to Snape and ask him a question about potions. I happened to encounter him teaching a student, and the scene at that time was very serious.

Quirrell sat aside awkwardly, listening to Snape's language and literature.

Then I told myself over and over again in my heart: "Don't be afraid, I'm a professor myself..."

The students in the hall kept making low noises.

"Does any of you know what happened just now?"

"I know, I know. It was the Ravenclaw named William who beat him, and he had an assistant, that girl. And do you think who was beaten?"

Without waiting for others to guess, he couldn't wait to reveal the answer: "Three Slytherins were beaten."

"what!"

"real or fake?"

"Don't just open your mouth. Two freshmen, or those nerds from Ravenclaw, beat up three Slytherins? Why don't I believe it?"

"Really, I saw it with my own eyes..."

Within four colleges.

The atmosphere in Slytherin was very cold, everyone was eating in silence, and only a few people talked about their own interesting stories about their holidays. They didn't want to discuss it at all.

So humiliating.

The atmosphere in Hufflepuff was one of low hustle and bustle.

Hufflepuff students are upright, rigorous, fearless, and kind. They disdain to hurt others in secret, but they can't help but be curious, so they discuss in a low tone.

One of them had a dumbfounded expression.

"What's wrong with you, Cedric? Do you know the two people who were fighting?"

The companion next to me is attentive and thoughtful.

The reason why I ask this is because they are all second years, and the three Slytherins who were beaten are also second years. They sometimes go to class together, so they naturally know each other.

Cedric nodded.

"I know that boy, his name is William..." He briefly talked about the process of getting acquainted with William.

"I see."

"Well, he is very smart and very friendly. I don't know how he will be punished."

"I hope it's not too serious..."

If Slytherin and Hufflepuff are quiet and low-pitched; then Ravenclaw and Gryffindor must be noisy and excited.

Ravenclaw, of course, needless to say.

In this "Friendship Competition", Ravenclaw suddenly became the protagonist, dazzling to the extreme.

No one has ever dared to cause trouble at the opening ceremony, let alone such an open and public fight, which is unheard of.

So the Ravenclaws discussed each other enthusiastically and looked excited.

As for Gryffindor?

Ha ha.

They wholeheartedly support anything that makes Slytherin unhappy. They are always happy to do anything adventurous. Whenever something big happens, they pay close attention to it.

Now, the topic they are discussing is:

"I think they shouldn't be Ravenclaw, they should be Gryffindor."

"That's right. I agree."

"They were so cool. They beat up three Slytherins on the first day of school. They were like Merlin's beard. Unparalleled."

"We should have joined in right away. It's really pitiful to let these two freshmen face the enemy alone, and we don't know what kind of punishment they will face."

The little lions became more and more excited as they talked.

They looked at Slytherin with more and more enthusiasm, wishing that there would be an inter-house brawl right away.

……

In Professor McGonagall's office.

Madam Pomfrey left first after treating Fran and others. She always didn't like to get involved in this kind of thing.

"Tell me, what's going on?" Professor McGonagall asked seriously.

The three Frans immediately started talking, such as William was too much, he didn't follow martial ethics, he attacked sneakily, he was not a human being... and so on.

William and Evely remained silent.

William had just assigned her a task: talk less, defend less, and look at him more.

The reason why William dared to take action directly was that he already had a legitimate reason, so he was not nervous.

The three Frans kept chattering.

"Okay, I understand." Professor McGonagall interrupted.

She looked at William: "William, please also tell me how it happened."

"Okay, Professor McGonagall."

"This is what happened. At first it was because... then... then... and finally..."

The language is clear, logical and organized.

Professor McGonagall nodded imperceptibly.

"That is to say, Fran provoked you first, and then Henry and the two provoked you again. You were so excited that you couldn't help but take action?"

"Yes."

"You're talking nonsense." Fran retorted loudly, "You obviously provoked me."

"also?"

"What you mean is that you did provoke me. Now admit it."

William seized on the flaw in his language and output it again.

"So, Evelin, what's going on with you?" Professor McGonagall looked at Evelin.

"I……"

woohoo

Before she said a few words, she started crying, looking pitiful.

"I saw them bullying William again and again, and I couldn't help but speak up for William, but..."

woohoo

Evelin choked and cried, but Professor McGonagall couldn't bear to hurt her.