When I want to show off, I see an acquaintance, what should I do - wait online, I'm in a hurry!

But it's a pity, let alone asking for help online at the moment, it's very difficult to even ask for help remotely by phone at the moment, Alan can only solve it by himself, after all, Hagrid, as a new professor, is still too poor in dealing with classroom accidents, and it is better to think about whether someone suddenly appeared to inform Alan that the second game was ahead of schedule and needed him to go over.

It's better to ask for others than for yourself, Allen simply put his heart side, and put aside his shame or something for the time being, and put aside acquaintances or something for the time being, and then just said, his tone was not at all weak, and he said to Hagrid: "Professor Hagrid, what do you think about asking a little question before class?"

Hagrid didn't see Alan's embarrassment, but he was very cooperative: "Of course it's no problem, Alan, it's a good thing to let them know more before class." ”

Alan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, fortunately it was Hagrid, who did not give him a discouragement at this time, and now the matter was quite easy to solve.

"Then you're welcome—does anyone know the origin of this poultice?" said Allen, his tone more relaxed, and he felt good.

However, the demolition came.

No matter how well he calculated in front of him, he couldn't stand a new problem - that is, although there would be no one to answer the question, but the first person to raise his hand made him feel very embarrassed...

This doesn't blame the students, the fourth-grade students are better, that is, they review the textbook before class, and there are few people who conduct research outside of class, not to mention that the questions asked by Alan have nothing to do with the textbook at all, and even have little to do with the course, and they are completely over-the-top topics.

This topic may not be a problem if it is placed in the sixth and seventh grade improvement class, but for a group of fourth-graders, it is really difficult - well, the most important reason for talking about it for so long is actually quite simple, because there is only one person who raises his hand.

That's right - the mobile library in the fourth year of Hogwarts, the Pokémon Illustrated Book in humanoids, Miss Know-It-all who spends most of the day in the library, Hermione Granger.

Although it seemed like something strange had been mixed in, Alan had barely had time to think about it.

He had to make up for this play because of embarrassment, but there was a demolition...

Alan began to search the crowd, looking for someone else who could answer the question—he gritted his teeth and swore that if the fourth-year Hufflepuffs weren't better, they would be waiting for after-school tuition!

Don't ask why, be a prefect, willful!

However, under Alan's fierce eyes, not even a single Hufflepuff had the courage to stand up and solve the worries of his predecessors.

Pills - you Hufflepuffs are the worst I've ever seen!

Silently gave them this label in his heart, Alan put away the embarrassment in his heart, and pretended to look at Hermione calmly: "Granger, very good, you can help them solve what these potions are."

Hermione stood up generously, "It's the fermentation of the leaves of the blue needle vine that is left on the leaves after being chewed by the unicorn, it has a good healing effect on burns, and is a very valuable ingredient in alchemy and potions. ”

"The answer is correct, it couldn't be more perfect. Alan said with a round of applause.

"So that's the Blue Needle Vine?" Hagrid muttered quietly, but he quickly reacted, "Great answer, Gryffindor plus five points!"

There was a slight movement on the Slytherin side, but it quickly stopped—which made Hagrid a little stunned, but Alan wasn't so surprised.

After all, unlike the professor, he has beaten all the Slytherin prefects at present, so for now, the Slytherin side who dares to demolish his stage really does not exist, and the record made Alan very confident in dealing with the contradictions in the lower grades.

"Okay, send out the ointment, make sure everyone has a bottle in their hands, this is your best guarantee at the moment. ”

"What if we get hurt by those things?" an abrupt voice sounded, causing Alan to raise an eyebrow - did anyone really dare to mess with him?

When his eyes fell, he immediately understood why someone was so bold - Hagrid gave Harry two bottles of each of them when he handed out the potion, and Malfoy saw it, which was deliberately provoking trouble...

Why do you say that you two guys who marry and have children normally keep an eye on each other so closely? Don't think that I'm going to send blessings like this—it's right!

Alan walked over in a few steps, glanced at the Slytherin group, and shook his head.

"Are you all like this? Our Slytherin people are still very bold, and there are a lot of people who sign up for the Triwizard Tournament, and there are many students who fight for honor in private, and I haven't heard of anyone worrying about some minor injury - Harry, who is in your grade, has passed a fire dragon head-on, do you all think that the tail snail is more dangerous than the fire dragon?"

After a pause, Allen's tone shifted to a pattern of hating iron but not steel, as if this Slytherin was the worst he had ever seen.

"You guys - Slytherin won the House Cup several times in a row, and now the score is pulled by the freshmen, you are even afraid of a fried tail snail today, is it the next Triwizard Tournament in five years, what you tell the juniors is not to get hurt, for the sake of safety, it is better not to sign up?"

Double-piercing—and the group of Slytherins down there can't argue with that.

Alan suddenly felt that the current feeling of training people was refreshing, anyway, he was not afraid of the rest of the people going to sue the parents - it was impossible to sue Professor Snape, as for suing the students, was Alan still afraid that they would block him in some corner?

"Okay, okay, right?" he raised an eyebrow, his tone full of provocation.

No one responded, but when it came time to pick out the snails, a group of Slytherins rushed to the front, each with the biggest to walk, and they were completely stirred up by Alan's words.

As for Allen, he grinned and watched a group of people split up the tail snails - anyway, this thing is currently dangerous, even if someone is bold enough to try to take on a group on their own, Alan can save people before something goes wrong, so there is nothing to worry about.

Seeing that the confusion was in the past, Alan was about to go over and paddle and talk to Harry for a while, but a new change appeared.

What's going on?

Beauxbatons' men are coming.

I don't know if their headmaster came to spy on the intelligence and pulled a group of students, or if they came to date Hagrid to pull people to cover up, or if they came to disperse in a group, anyway, after Alan was helping Hagrid send the whelch down, a group of people from Beauxbatons School came over under the leadership of their headmaster, Madame Maxim.

At this moment, the fourth-year students were bustling, and a group of Beauxbatons people came over, and most of them were excited—well, there was nothing wrong with it, because there were no boys in Beauxbatons this time, and all the girls came.

Although they must all be older than these fourth-graders, no one cares about this.

Especially when Fleur, who was silently commented as the most popular warrior among the boys, was also present, no one cared about this - as for why Fleur was named the most popular warrior, this is what Marshall and Allen said.

In their original words, it was - "Eh, Alan, let's tell you, although everyone should support you both emotionally and intellectually, but what, there is obviously no way to change the fact that Fleur is the most popular, so you just admit it, look at how beautiful the girl is, isn't it?"

Well, a bunch of perverts, some look at the eyes, some look at the temperament, and some look at the legs - in a word, if you don't stare at Fleur, do you stare at Alan?

Thinking about the picturesque scenery, Alan decided to give up on his plan to kill the traitor.

——

"Hagrid, are you in class?" Madame Maxim and a group of girls from their school stood by curiously and watched, the strange appearance of the fried tail snails obviously made many students feel very curious, especially when they occasionally made some flames, which reminded people that a wave of fire dragons had just come to have a great sense of existence.

After all, the game has passed, and it is impossible to tease the fire dragon anymore, and the current fried tail snail seems to be enjoyable?

Obviously, there are not a few people who have this idea, after all, this thing is not actually in the hands of no one knows that walking them is hundreds of times more difficult than walking Erha-although Erha dismantles the house, at least it doesn't bite people, but these fried tail snails don't care about the family or people, they not only blow up the house, but even Hagrid's hand can bite it.

However, just as many people know that the name of the three fools of the demolition family has also made a master, the curiosity of the girls of Beauxbatons about walking this magical creature overcomes their fears, and at the instigation of a bunch of girls, one of the girls said a few words to Madame Maxim, and she smiled and said to Hagrid.

"I'm sorry, Hagrid, my students seem to be interested in these guys, can they join your class?"

"Of course, these are fried tail snails, newly cultivated, and I don't know some of the habits at the moment, but the danger is not high, if they want, they can find someone to cooperate with them to operate together. Hagrid replied angrily, a smile on his face.

Half of them are the affirmation of the fruits of his labor, and the other half is needless to say...

As for Allen, he was watching silently at the moment - anyway, it was Hagrid's class, he didn't have to worry about anything, the more people there were, the better it was to fish in troubled waters, and besides, the new group of Beauxbatons girls were all adult wizards who had reached the age of seventeen.

However, Alan still thinks too much.

Just as he was talking to Harry, Hagrid's hearty laughter rang out, "Alan, I'll take Madame Maxim to see her rune horse, you can help watch the students for the time being, and we'll be back soon." ”

Right away?

What kind of posture is this—phew, believe in you to have a ghost!

Alan looked at the two people who were handing out the big version of dog food with resentment, and had a bad feeling in his heart - in other words, there won't be a situation where he didn't even attend class and was completely entrusted to him, right?

Originally, a group of fourth-grade children were better, but with the addition of a group of adult Beauxbatons students, then Alan didn't know how to manage it.

What an international joke - if he beats up all the elite wizards who Beauxbatons have brought to the tournament, it will cause a wizarding war!

However, Hagrid's side didn't seem to take into account the situation that Alan would refuse, and his so-called talk to Alan was really just a word, a negative answer or something, it didn't exist at all, okay?

Alan burst into tears for a moment - is he really a nursery teacher, and a group of students just left him like this?

But at this moment, he has no choice but to deal with it head-on-a sheep also dares, a group of sheep is also released, and the first-grade bear children have all been brought over, are you still afraid of this scene?

It's just that there is one thing he regrets very much about the autograph file that he followed the trend back then.

At the time, he wrote this.

I am going to work some temporary jobs during the holidays, and I am ready to take care of the children for all parents, and the fee is low, and it can even be completely free.

Range with children: 15 to 20-year-old girls, good looks, standard figure...

The rest of the long list of Alan can't remember clearly, but right now, he can't wait to beat up his former self - nothing to do!

Hehe, there was not a beautiful girl in front of him, but a bunch of beautiful girls, blonde and blue-eyed, the thief matched what he copied back then, and he was indeed entrusted to Alan by their guardian.

It's not fake at all.,The joke I made back then.,Now it's true.。。。

But why is it not the same as you imagined?

Alan felt a pain in his head - because of the fried tail snails or something, it was a bit of a problem for fourth-year students, but for senior wizards, they were just like that when they didn't reach maturity at all, a problem that could be handled by magic.

The accident that occurred when he walked up was not even handled properly by Allen, and even a few injured students spontaneously smeared the medicine under the gaze of the girls in Beauxbatons, and they didn't even hum a word.

Well, everything is very beautiful, even a group of bear children are no longer so bearish, and Allen's original task of watching the children suddenly became incredibly easy, and he hardly had to put in any effort.

But how did things come to this?

Why did a bunch of Beauxbatons start teasing him after they lost interest in them after walking for a long time?

Why did a group of girls become so hooligans when they were outnumbered?