The man behind Hogwarts

Chapter 41 Meeting Professor McGonagall

Cedric's little resistance was broken down by William.

"Okay, okay, I'll go with you."

"But make sure you agree beforehand. Professor McGonagall is very cruel and I can't help you."

William waved his hand, "Look, I didn't ask you to help me."

"I just thought we haven't seen each other for a long time, so we can take this time to talk more."

"Among the people I know, your appearance is the only one that can compete with me."

"Based on this alone, we should be good friends."

Cedric: …

'Qiuqiu, please be afraid, I'm not normal...'

‘Oh no. ’

‘William, please be normal, Qiuqiu, I’m scared. ’

(?2?1_?2?1)

Walking out of the auditorium, William and Cedric walked side by side.

The two are similar in height and appearance, but have different temperaments.

Cedric seemed gentle and upright.

William, in comparison, was more aggressive.

The two of them were walking in the castle, and from time to time the little witch would look back casually.

"Do you know where Professor McGonagall's office is?" William asked.

"Next to the clock tower."

"You pulled me up, don't you just want me to lead you?"

"of course not."

"..."

Professor McGonagall's office is a small study located next to the corridor on the second floor.

William knocked on the door.

"Please come in."

The two opened the door softly and entered.

This small study is actually not small, and it is quite warmly decorated. A large fireplace with a fire burning inside, and a transparent window becoming a path for sunlight.

"Hello Professor McGonagall."

"William? And Cedric? Why did you come to my place together?"

Professor McGonagall motioned for the two of them to sit down on the sofa.

William said: "Actually, I have something to ask you for advice. Cedric and I are good friends, so come with me."

Hearing this, what else could Cedric do but agree.

Well.

Mag was a little puzzled.

You are a freshman and have only been in school for less than a week. How come you have made a friend who is a sophomore?

Pure social awesomeness.

She suddenly remembered what happened before.

At that time, I, Snape, and Hagrid went to investigate William's situation and found that every member of the Brotherhood regarded William as loyal and respectful.

At that time, several people were amazed at his skill in doing things.

Looking at Cedric now, Professor McGonagall seemed to feel something was wrong.

I always feel that things seem to be moving in an unknown direction...

"what's the matter?"

"That's right. I want to ask if I can take the second-grade class when I don't have any course schedule. Just sit in."

Professor McGonagall frowned, "Why do you have this idea?"

"Professor McGonagall, you know."

"I used to study in an ordinary society. Our course schedule was very tight, and we would make up classes even during holidays."

"I'm used to that way of learning. Now that I've come to Hogwarts, I feel a little relaxed, so I want to find more courses for myself to study."

Professor McGonagall said: "You have just entered school now. Your homework after class is different from before. Have you finished all your homework?"

Uh.

William's brows jumped.

Why did she suddenly mention her homework? ? ?

‘Sure enough, all teachers in the world are the same. ’

"The homework for the Herbology and Potions classes has been finished." William answered frankly.

"Did you bring your homework? Show it to me."

hiss~

A strange sound suddenly sounded in the office.

William turned his head and looked.

Cedric was sitting upright like a wooden man, with his lips pressed tightly and his eyes lowered, as if he had stopped breathing.

Professor McGonagall also looked at him and added: "Cedric, you too, let me see if you have finished your homework."

Cedric was stunned.

What’shappen?

There was a lag in his voice for a while.

"Professor McGonagall, I didn't bring my homework. I haven't finished my homework for Transfiguration and Defense Against the Dark Arts yet..."

William found that the cold Cedric was blushing at this time.

‘Oops, it’s got him involved. ’

William knew something was wrong.

Upon hearing this, Professor McGonagall glanced at Cedric and said nothing.

Then he focused on William again.

William:......

‘Fortunately I had the foresight. ’

He took out a notebook from the pocket under the wizard's robe.

Open to a specific page.

"Professor, this is my Herbology and Potions homework."

Because William has been thinking about the 'library classification standard' recently, he carries a notebook with him for easy recording.

Professor McGonagall took it and looked down.

Although she teaches a class on transfiguration, she is not weak in knowledge of herbs and potions.

The homework for the first grade is not easy to come by.

Time ticks by.

Professor McGonagall read it from beginning to end, trying to find a few mistakes in order to combat William's ambitious ideas.

Introduction...

Middle narrative...

verify......

in conclusion......

Professor McGonagall couldn't help but evaluate it: "The logic is clear, the display is orderly, the words are meaningful, and it must be feasible."

"Can get an O."

O, is the highest score among wizards in the exam.

"These two assignments are not bad." She said calmly.

William couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

When students are in school, the pressure teachers exert on students is simply outrageous.

"but."

Professor McGonagall spoke again: "If I remember correctly, I also gave you homework. Have you completed it?"

This.

really.

She still thought about this.

William could only tell the truth: "I'm sorry, Professor. Regarding the transfiguration, I have been practicing very diligently, but I haven't succeeded yet."

Professor McGonagall looked at William with unclear meaning.

"Yesterday's Transfiguration homework was the easiest one in Transfiguration class."

"If you can't even accomplish this, it's hard for me to believe that you, William, will be able to gain anything from your second-year courses."

Obviously, she refused William's request.

William was speechless.

‘Can you blame me for this? Can you blame me for the physical problem? ’

Ugh.

"Ok."

William stood up to leave, and Cedric immediately followed.

Walking to the door, William turned around and asked.

"If anything, I was able to complete the assignments in every course."

"Professor McGonagall."