The icy rain was still rustling, and the train continued to travel north until the express stopped slowly with the sound of a whistle.

Hagrid still carried a lamp and led the first-year students to swim across the Black Lake into the castle by boat, while the senior students would enter the castle in a carriage without a coachman.

Under the icy cold wind and raindrops, Hogwarts still held the opening ceremony as usual, but this year is destined to be unusual. There are a bunch of dementors stationed outside Hogwarts, and Hogwarts this year Two professors were changed at once, Defense Against the Dark Arts and Protection of Fantastic Beasts.

When Dumbledore introduced the new professor of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, Draco sneered: "Hogwarts is really hopeless, look at what kind of professors have been hired, the first year is a wonderful second year Year is an idiot." He looked up again at Lupin, who had a thin face and his robe was patched up, "This year is a beggar, huh, if my father knows, it will be very lively."

Artemia sat beside him and looked at the stage with her chin resting. Professor Lupine's face didn't look bloody at all, and Professor Snape, who was sitting next to him, had a gloomy face as if he could kill.

Professor Dumbledore continued: "As for the second professor, I have to regret to tell you that Professor Graplan, who was in charge of the Protection of Fantastic Beasts class, retired last semester, and that vacancy..." Dumbledore turned in Hagrid's direction Stretched out, "That vacant seat will be filled by Rubeus Hagrid."

Hagrid stood up so excited that he nearly knocked down the long table in front of him.

The auditorium was quiet for a while before there was intense applause. Although a large part came from the long table of Gryffindor, only a few little snakes clapped their palms perfunctorily at the long table of Slytherin.

Draco's brows were almost wrinkled together, "Dumbledore must be crazy! How dare he let a half-blood giant be a professor?"

However, no matter how unwilling he is, he will obediently go to class the next day.

In the third semester, Artemia and Millicent have already taken separate actions, because their elective courses are different. Millicent is going to take the divination class in the North Tower, and the classroom of the ancient magic text class at the same time as the divination class happens to be In the opposite direction, because Millicent had to say goodbye to her little mates and go to the North Tower with Goyle and Crabbe.

After Artemia and Draco walked into the magic text classroom, they realized that there were very few students who chose this course. Among the few people, Artemia saw Hercules sitting there alone. Min, but she didn't have a chance to go up to say hello, because Draco took her to the back seat.

Draco flipped through the book full of graphics before closing it, and said in a flat tone: "I should take the divination class, this is too boring."

Artemia tilted her head and glanced at him, and kept writing with the quill in her hand: "Maybe you can change your elective next semester?"

Draco rolled his eyes very inelegantly, gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "If it can be changed! I will definitely change the Protection of Fantastic Beasts class!"

Artemia raised her eyebrows and teased him with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "You were not like this at the beginning, if you listened to me, how good it is now."

Draco was speechless.

If he knew that the giant was in charge of the protection of magical beasts, he would rather go to arithmetic divination than take the protection of magical animals.

He wasn't the only one who had thoughts. The students who had taken the Protection of Fantastic Beasts class were secretly regretting. This regret was even more obvious when they were holding the book about monsters that could bite people.

Hagrid also paid special attention to his first class. He took the third-year Slytherin and Gryffindor to the edge of the Forbidden Forest. After telling the students, he entered the Forbidden Forest alone.

It was foggy and rainy yesterday, but today the water on the grass has dried up, and the sun lifted the thick clouds and exposed the sky.

Millicent kept babbling that Professor Trelawney was a lunatic, "I should have chosen ancient runes with you, Mia."

Artemia patted the listless Millison: "So, you all listened to me and won't stand here now."

Millicent sighed deeply.

The sun-baked students took off their long-distance running after the rain. Artemia glanced left and right. Draco didn't know when he took the Slytherin snake to provoke Harry. They wore hoods and pretended to be happy. It whined like a dementor.

Harry looked visibly pale.

He walked up to Draco and said coldly, "Shut up, Malfoy."

Artemia and Millison leaned on the stone pier and looked at them boredly, and Millison leaned into Artemia's ear and whispered: "Potter only knows these few words, and it hasn't been done in three years. new idea."

Ron pulled Harry away, and Draco triumphantly returned to Artemia's side, "Did you see Scarhead's expression just now, it's so interesting."

Draco took out an apple from his pocket and handed it to Artemia, "Eat it?"

Artemia looked down, and there was a green apple in the boy's slender hand.

Artemia waved her hand: "Forget it, I still don't want to eat."

Draco snorted, and before he could say anything, he saw Hagrid leading a huge animal over.

Artemia followed his line of sight, which was an animal with the body of a hippodrome, before her view was blocked by the huddle of Gryffindors.

There was Hagrid's excited voice in front, but Artemia had no intention of going forward, and neither did Millicon. She also made a prediction, "I can guarantee that someone will be hurt today."

When Draco heard this sentence, he snorted coldly, and said with certainty, "Then I hope that person is Scarhead."

But 10 minutes later, Millicent's prophecy came true, and the young master Malfoy experienced it himself. He was severely scratched by the raised claw of the hippogriff.

Artemia saw Draco lying on the ground covered in blood and howling, but hadn't reacted for a moment, everything happened too fast, she hurried over and squatted beside Draco to check his wound, "Draco, how are you?" She took out her wand and landed one Hemostatic Charm after another on Draco's injured arm.

"I'm going to tell my dad!" Draco hugged his arm palely, not forgetting to say harsh words, "That stinky chicken!"

Millicent was stunned for a while, she never thought that she had such a talent for divination, she ran over with some guilt, "Maybe we should send Draco to the medical wing?"

Millicent's words woke up the big man who was stunned aside, and he murmured repeatedly: "Yes, yes, yes, it should be sent to the medical wing, I will take it."

Hagrid hurriedly picked up Draco, his rough movement obviously pulled Draco's arm, and his wailing became louder, "I must tell my dad! You wait!"

Artemia glanced dissatisfied at the nervous Hagrid, and hurriedly followed, followed by Millicent, and Goyle and Crabbe also ran over with Draco's textbooks .

Hagrid's first class ended in chaos, and what awaited him was Big Malfoy's wrath and Buck Bobby's execution.

But before that, Artemia had her first extra-curricular tutoring session this semester, in Professor Snape's office.

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