The man behind Hogwarts

Hagrid repeatedly declined, asking William not to ask for any gifts.

I’ll explain it to William later.

"There really is no place to sell things like this in Hogwarts. There are no supermarkets or shops like those in the ordinary world."

"If you want to buy something, the best way is to ask a third-year wizard or above to help you buy it."

"Three-year students and above can go to Hogsmeade."

William nodded, "That's it."

He felt that this was quite inconvenient. After all, he had so many gold galleons on his body that he couldn't find a place to spend them.

All I can say is that Hogwarts is truly pure.

I don't want to make money as a student.

Hagrid said: "William, if you want to buy something, you can also tell me. I will go out of school occasionally and can help you bring it."

"Thank you Hagrid."

William took out the fruit that Uncle Cat gave him.

"Hagrid, do you recognize this thing?"

"Hey, this seems to be..."

Hagrid checked it and showed a slightly surprised expression, "This seems to be a mulberry fruit."

He studied the texture of the fruit carefully again.

"Yes, this is the mulberry fruit."

"Is it very precious? What is the use of this fruit?" William asked curiously.

"It should be quite precious. I don't know much about it. I guess I have to ask Professor Snape or Professor Sprout. They know more about this."

Hagrid licked his lips and said affirmatively: "This fruit is delicious."

William:......

"Is it just delicious and doesn't have any other effects?"

Hagrid scratched his head: "I've eaten it before. It's really delicious. I haven't heard of any other uses."

Ok.

William was a little disappointed.

He was confused by Hagrid's expression just now, and thought that the legendary adventure had hit him.

"Then take this fruit as my gift and give it to you, Hagrid."

"No, no, no." He shook his head repeatedly.

But William persisted.

The ultimate final.

Hagrid: It smells so good~

......

After staying in Hagrid's cabin for a few hours, William said goodbye and left.

"William, come and play next time, I will make rock crust cakes for you."

Rock pie?

"Okay, okay, next time."

......

Cat flew back to the Owlery by himself, while William came to the library.

"Mrs. Pince."

"Ah."

After saying hello for a while, William continued his "punishment work".

This time his speed was much faster, and he finished organizing half of the bookshelf in a short time.

In this process.

He discovered many novel things.

Such as the invisible book area.

The bookshelf said "Invisible Book Area", but there was not a single book on the bookshelf. William touched it lightly and could feel something on it.

‘Perhaps these books are indeed invisible. ’

There is another one that is even more mysterious.

The legendary "forbidden book area".

In the innermost part of the library, there is a rope that isolates an area and demarcates a special restricted book area.

Students are strictly prohibited from entering.

If you want to borrow books in the forbidden area, you can only get a note from the teacher and professor, and then Mrs. Pince will find the books according to the note.

William stared for a few times, feeling ready to move in his heart.

"Today's work is done. Goodbye Mrs. Pince."

"Ah."

William walked out of the library and took out a piece of paper from his pocket.

There are some contents written densely on it.

Don't get me wrong, this wasn't torn from the library, it was his own paper.

William opened.

It says things like "library classification standards," "existing conditions," "anticipated plans," and so on.

"It's better to bring a notebook tomorrow."

When William was sorting out the books, he saw the crude classification in the library and the stacked "general area". He felt like there were ten thousand ants crawling on his body.

There is no doubt that he suffers from obsessive-compulsive disorder.

I don't know when this problem occurred.

Having been accustomed to a library that was only organized and well-organized in his previous life, he was now extremely uncomfortable with the Hogwarts library.

After thinking about it, he temporarily decided to give it a try first.

Let's see if we can make a wizard version of the library classification standard.

Maybe it will succeed, maybe it won't.

As for what use it has?

Perhaps the greatest use is that it is useless.

......

The second day of school.

sunny.

Hogwarts is in good health.

After flipping through the class schedule, it showed that their first-year Ravenclaw students had a Potions class in the morning.

Potions class?

Lessons taught by Half-Blood Prince Snape.

William urged his roommates early and took them into the classroom early.

"William, there are still ten minutes left. Isn't it a little early to come over now?" Roommate A said weakly with broken hair.

"It's not early. You'll know later."

clang.

Along with the crisp sound of the pendulum clock, a gust of wind suddenly drifted in from the classroom door.

Subsequently.

Professor Snape walked quickly into the classroom with his black robe flowing.

He has a thin body, straight and shiny black hair, a hooked nose, his left and right hands holding each other, and a black wizard robe.

William felt a little moved.

So classic.

too professional.

This is Severus Snape.

Professor Snape has a gloomy expression, cold eyes, and straight black hair, full of aura.

He leaned on the podium with one hand and said nothing, just looking at the little wizards in the audience.

all of a sudden.

There was silence in the classroom, and there was no sound.

Ravenclaw dared not speak, and Hufflepuff remained silent.

Silence is the current Potions class.

"You can call me Professor Snape."

"I'll give you a Potions lesson."

"I can teach you how to increase your reputation, brew glory, and even prevent death - but there must be one thing, that is, you must not be the stupid fools I often encounter."

Snape's voice was unique.

William quietly opened his notebook, turned to the last page, and wrote the following: "I can teach... only fools."

He nodded in satisfaction.

Then he frowned and added a few more words to the notebook: Professor Snape's Quotes.

perfect.

William had already had this idea.

Now that we have arrived at Hogwarts, how can we not record Snape’s language and literature?

Snape:......

I t...

Everything was normal in William's Potions class.

Professor Snape was obsessed with teaching and would teach a few idiots a lesson from time to time, excluding William of course.

He memorized all the textbooks and also read some extracurricular books, so his knowledge base was quite sufficient.

pity.

William failed to score points for his academy in this session.

Snape asked very few questions, and even when he did, he didn't bother William to answer.

William secretly said, "Stingy."

Without Harry, Snape's lessons were relatively harmonious.

The students in Eagle Academy and Badger Academy are also more obedient...

William was naturally immersed in the lecture.

Although he memorized the textbooks from memory, he was not so proud that he thought he would not have to attend lectures.

Especially, this is Hogwarts.

A true word is passed on, and a thousand volumes of books are falsely passed on.

Countless knowledge is all stored in the minds of professors, and what is in the textbooks may only be a drop in the ocean.

Listen carefully to the lecture...