The Rise of the Muggles at Hogwarts

"A professor from a magic school from another country has come to the castle. He is in the auditorium." Ron quickly stood up from the ground and said eagerly.

"Wizards from other countries?"

"It's a professor!"

"No, I mean, how come wizards from other countries come to Hogwarts?" Harry finally fumbled for his glasses.

After putting it on, he looked at Ron and asked with confusion on his face.

"Who knows?" Ron curled his lips and said, "Maybe he is a guest. You don't know, wizards rarely visit and communicate. The Ministry of Magic has not received a few entry applications for several years."

"My dad said that most of the foreign wizards who actually enter the UK do so illegally."

"Uh..." Harry was stunned when he heard this. He didn't know much about the wizarding world and it was still new to him.Immediately, he asked: "Why? Do they all like to sneak across the border?"

"It's very troublesome for wizards to enter the country. I heard from my dad that the review process is different in each country, and you have to apply weeks in advance. The application may not be approved, and you need a guarantor, etc. All in all, it's very troublesome." Ron He shrugged his shoulders and said.

"So, it's really difficult for a foreign wizard to come to Hogwarts."

"Of course, it's time to get up quickly. George and Fred have already gone to the auditorium first." As he said that, Ron looked at Anthony who was still asleep, and casually reminded Harry, "Remember to call him."

After that, he ran away quickly.

...

"Bang" sound.

The door hit the door frame hard, making a loud noise.

Anthony's body shook as he was on the bed, and he reluctantly opened his eyes.

That red-haired kid definitely did it on purpose!

He stood up and leaned on the bedside, looking around in confusion.

I saw that three of the beds for five people were now empty.

Ron, Neville, and Seamus were not in bed.

If he hadn't had any auditory hallucinations just now, they should have gone to the auditorium to watch the crooked nut.

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Isn't he just a foreign wizard?What's there to be excited about?

These little guys are really full of energy.

"Well! Anthony, do you want to watch too?"

Looking at Anthony who suddenly sat up, Harry asked subconsciously.

The boy who had already lifted the quilt turned his head and said in a matter-of-fact tone: "Go, why not go? Go now."

After changing clothes and briefly washing up.

Anthony and Harry left the Gryffindor common room together.

"Hey! Hermione, what a coincidence!"

As soon as they walked out of Gryffindor Tower, the two of them bumped into Hermione.

The little girl was holding a stack of books, as if she had just returned from the library...?

?

Anthony's mouth couldn't help but twitch.

If he remembered correctly, the hour hand on the clock seemed to have just pointed to the number eight in the Gryffindor common room just now!

Is she going to the library to study early in the morning?Or stayed up all night again?

However, the Hogwarts library is closed at night.And there was no way Mrs. Irma Pince, the librarian, would let the little wizard stay in the library at night.

So she should be coming back from self-study?

oh!That's okay, otherwise the top student would start staying up late right after the vacation, which would be terrible!

"What are you doing?" Hermione looked at the two of them and said doubtfully.

It’s incredible how early these two get up.

"Don't you know? There is Professor Crooked Fruit who came to Hogwarts as a guest and is in the auditorium now."

Harry explained succinctly.

Anthony on the side then said: "You haven't had breakfast yet. Don't worry about whether she is a crooked fruit wizard or not. Let's go fill our stomachs first. Let's go together!"

"Ok."

Hermione, whose interest was aroused, did not refuse, but went to the auditorium with them.

Along the way, Anthony's attention was entirely focused on Hermione's hair.

He admitted that this was definitely a psychological effect, but he always had the terrible illusion that Hermione's classmate's hair was thinner than before.

Suddenly a future version of blond Malfoy flashed from his memory and came to his eyes.

Then think of him who was still lush and green at this time.

oh!Oh my God!

Hermione, don't follow Draco's path!

Cough!

...

The three of them walked up the moving escalator and stepped on the marble steps in front of the entrance hall, all the way to the auditorium.

As soon as I walked in, I was shocked by the crowd of people in front of me.

what's the situation?

The benches in the four major colleges were filled with little wizards.Normally 1/3 of the people would be considered too many at this time, but today they were all here.

Those who didn’t know better thought a banquet was being held in the auditorium!

The three of them came to the Gryffindor bench and sat down. Then they blended in with the little wizards around them and looked up at the extra wizard from a foreign land on the podium.

"Is this...underage?"

This was Anthony's first reaction when he saw Qingqiu.

First of all, this professor is too short.

He looks a little taller than Ron.

According to visual inspection, it is only about five feet (1.5), which is about the same height as an ordinary second-year wizard.

Moreover, he looks too young.

fifteen?Or sixteen?If it weren't for that slightly mature hairstyle, Anthony would have thought she was at most twelve or thirteen years old...

"Wow! She is so young!" Harry on the side exclaimed sincerely.

"And...and, so beautiful!"

On the stage, Qingqiu was chatting and laughing with Professor McGonagall, her clear and bright pupils, willow eyebrows, and long eyelashes trembling slightly as her little head moved.

Her fair and flawless face showed a hint of pink.

The lips are as delicate as petals.Every picture is full of temptation.

This....

Is this a professor?

Is this a professor?

Anthony was in a trance for a while, feeling that his outlook on life had collapsed. The witch whose style was obviously different from theirs came from there!

"It's quite beautiful." Suddenly a resentful voice came from beside him.

Without turning around, Anthony knew that it was Hermione's voice.

"Ahem...Hermione, you actually have quite a lot of potential. If you can put some thought into your beauty, you will definitely have a promising future."

After that, he turned his attention to the bench on the far right side of the auditorium, pointed at a Slytherin girl with a "face like a poodle", and said, "Do you feel better?"

"Haha! Childish!" Hermione glanced at him, then turned to look at the stunning professor on the stage, but at this time, the corners of her mouth had an upward curve.

...

The atmosphere in the Great Hall was lively, even noisy, especially among the Gryffindors.

In addition to marveling at the beauty of Qingqiu, there are also voices talking about interesting things about the holidays.

After breakfast, Hogwarts finally got back on track.

The first class in the morning was Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration.

In the auditorium, she and Qingqiu seemed to have a pleasant conversation, as if they had established a deep friendship in just a few days.

This emotion was also brought to her Transfiguration class professor.