Hogwarts: I have graduated before the system came

In addition to the "Daily Prophet", many students received letters from their families.

Draco Malfoy was holding a letter in his hand.

He took two little followers, Gregory Goyle and Vincent Crabbe, to the Gryffindor long table.

While squinting at Harry Potter, he said triumphantly to his two followers:

"My dad wrote that he was going to give Professor Holmes a big press conference to thank him for taking care of me at school.

And allow me, Draco Malfoy, the representative of Slytherin's second-year Defense Against the Dark Arts class, as the heir of the family, to personally deliver this letter to Professor Holmes, to show the Malfoy family's respect for his old man... ...."

After speaking, he raised his neck and left the hall swaggeringly with his followers.

Looking at Malfoy's leaving back, Ron squeezed his throat and said:

"Allow me to represent Draco Malfoy in second year Slytherin Defense Against the Dark Arts class... with respect to his old man...

God, it's just disgusting.

Our Hermione is still a class representative, and we don't think he is so embarrassing.

As an old man, I think Professor Holmes will throw his mouth into the hot pot eight times when he hears this title! "

Harry frowned and said:

"Don't you think this is weird?

Malfoy had always looked down on Muggle-born wizards, and I'm sure his father thought so too.

How could he kindly hold a press conference for Professor Holmes.

There must be a conspiracy here! "

Neville stared, read the letter in his hand, and said in surprise:

"My grandmother said that Professor Holmes must be a very powerful wizard.

she says......

Oh!

No!

Bah bah bah! "

While Neville was speaking, a belated owl, wobbly but seemingly aiming, plunged into the milk jug in front of Neville.

Milk and feathers splashed all over them.

A falling feather happened to land in the mouth of Neville who was talking.

"Oh, here we go again!"

Grumbling, Ron lifted the wet owl's talons and pulled it out.

After Hermione wiped off the milk spots on her body with a cleansing spell, she complained:

"My God, how much Errol likes milk, and plunges into the milk jug every time he comes."

She still remembered that when school started, it was this owl that fell into her milk jug.

Ron glanced at Errol, who was slumped on the table, and found an ordinary envelope in its mouth.

Immediately he breathed a sigh of relief, and after taking down the envelope, he opened it and said fearfully:

"I thought Mum sent another howler letter.

Oh, Ginny, I'll show you when I finish.

It's all right, mom asks if it's true that Professor Holmes is a 'banana-loving guy with a flat head'.

She said that my owl can't seem to send letters directly to Professor Holmes...

It seems that Errol is really old..."

Neville always felt that there was still a strange taste in his mouth. After hearing Ron's words, he said:

"No, my grandma also wrote in a letter saying that my owl can't deliver letters to Professor Holmes either.

It should be that the professor blocked his name so that the owl could not recognize it.

She said it was a very powerful spell, only a very powerful wizard could do it..."

When Hermione heard it, thinking back to all the books she had read, she wondered what kind of spell it was.

Ginny noticed Harry's expression on the side, and reminded:

"Shouldn't the most important thing now be to inform Professor Holmes immediately about the conspiracy of the Malfoy family...

I think...it seems too late! "

While Ginny was speaking, many of them were holding letters, and some students even took out the novels by Professor Holmes that they carried with them.

Going to the Defense Against the Dark Arts office to ask Professor Holmes to sign.

However, they haven't waited for them to step on the ceremony stairs.

He was stopped by Professor McGonagall.

"Class is about to start, what are you going to do?

Is Professor Holmes leaving Hogwarts?

Or do you all need Defense Against the Dark Arts?

When you are in class, you will naturally see him.

Now, give me a quiet meal and then go to class! "

Intimidated by Professor McGonagall's majesty, the students sat back on their long tables helplessly.

Then discuss in a low voice.

The Weasley twins who hadn't shown up at breakfast.

Sneaking out from behind the stairs in the foyer.

Taking advantage of the chaotic crowd, he quickly slipped to the Gryffindor long table.

asked in surprise:

"what happened?"

"I feel like I missed ten Galleons!"

Ron looked at the two and said dissatisfiedly:

"Hehe, it turned out to be George and Fred who got up before dawn to endorse."

Harry pointed to one of the twins and said in surprise:

"What did you go to eat? Why is there a red thing at the corner of your mouth!"

Fred quickly wiped his mouth and complained:

"George, you didn't remind me!"

George said with a strange smile:

"Who told you to eat tofu and put chili sauce on it!"

Ginny asked curiously:

"Tofu brain? What is that? Why haven't I seen it before!"

Hermione said from the side:

"It seems to be a kind of food, and there are sweet and salty ones.

I've heard them argue about this before when I took lessons with Hufflepuff.

Seems like a Hufflepuff delicacy.

How dare you sneak into the Hufflepuff common room? "

With that said, Hermione looked at George and Fred.

George and Fred shrugged, looked at each other and said:

"Although we have tried..."

"But unfortunately, it didn't work..."

Then he quickly changed the subject and said:

"What just happened? We were in the kitchen... I mean we heard the cheers from far away!"

"Is Hogwarts going to be on vacation?"

"Oh, Fred, that's not a good idea!"

"Yeah, that means...we're going to face mom for a long time..."

Ginny snorted coldly:

"I'm going to tell Mom that you don't want to see her!

unless......"

Ron pushed Ginny away:

"Okay, stop it, Ginny.

George Fred, you can never guess what is missing?

Hey, do you know who 'Pingtou Boy Who Loves Bananas' is? "

......

Office of Defense Against the Dark Arts.

Douglas stood at the window and saw a flock of owls in the distance at Hogwarts.

Flying towards Hogwarts overwhelmingly.

I can't help but give a thumbs up for my foresight.

After communicating with Slane and the reporter from the Daily Prophet last night.

He decisively used magic to hide his name.

This curse was learned when he cracked the Marauder's Map.

And the title of the "Daily Prophet" article came from him.

Now that he has decided to drop his vest, he will not make a casual statement.

After many comparisons, he gave up Harry Potter, Gilderoy Lockhart and others who were currently the most talked about and popular in the magic world.

I chose the word "mysterious man" that can challenge the nerves of wizards the most, and used it as the title to catch the heat.

For this, Douglas sincerely thanked the old senior Tom who had worked hard for more than ten years to create a great reputation.

"Bang bang bang!"

Douglas turned around and opened the door, only to find that it was Percy who had seen his head and tail!

"Good morning, Percy."

Seeing the calm Douglas, Percy took a deep breath to calm himself down.

"Good morning, Professor...Boss.

Boss, what happened to you recently?

Why did you suddenly decide to make yourself public?

I remember before last week, you said..."

While letting Percy in, Douglas picked up a plate with several large buns and handed it to him:

"I haven't had breakfast yet!"

After Percy took the bun, seeing Douglas' expression, he was completely relaxed.

"Oh, it's not bad, it's stuffed with sauced meat.

I haven't had time to go to the kitchen this term yet. "

Douglas handed a copy of the Daily Prophet to Percy, who was eating,

"I think you are in such a hurry, you must have missed today's "Daily Prophet", please read it first, we will talk later!"

Percy picked up the Daily Prophet and saw the headlines on the first page.

"Mystery man?

cough cough!Boss... water... water..."

Percy dropped the newspaper and quickly grabbed his neck, his face flushed instantly.

Douglas waved his hand, and a bowl of soy milk poured out of the jug on the dinner plate.

Then it flew in front of Percy in a smooth and steady manner.

Percy took the bowl of soy milk in a panic.

Douglas made no secret of his ridicule, saying:

"Hey, tsk tsk, I'm really curious about the power of those three words.

It actually made Percy, who has always been steady, choke! "