"Yes, it's weird!" added a spirited-looking wizard in a strange plaid shirt behind Professor March's class:

"I remember Ogden making a prophecy a few months ago, saying that Dumbledore would live to be at least one hundred and fifty years old...... I didn't expect his predictions to be unreliable......"

Several old men and old ladies were chattering and discussing, criticizing the "prophecy" and "Ogden", completely ignoring the headmaster Jon Hart who was standing aside.

This also made Principal Hart very embarrassed for a while, and he didn't know what to say.

It was the small, hunched Professor of the Marchband in the lead who first refocused his gaze on Jon.

She looked Jon up and down, frowning as if remembering something, "Oh, Headmaster Hart...... You look so young...... So young that he doesn't even look like a full-grown wizard......"

The old lady pondered over there, "But I don't remember, what year did you take it.The exam came ....... the invigilation of the LS exam, and I have been absent twice in the past hundred years...... However, I have never missed exams, and I should be a little impressed by all the wizards I have attended......"

Jon couldn't help but pause.

Fortunately, his embarrassment did not last long, and before he could answer Professor March's question, the Vice-Chancellor, Professor Minerva-McGonagall, arrived out of breath.

"Oh, Professor Marchy!" shouted Professor McGonagall.

"If I'm not mistaken, you're McGonagall from Fort William!" Professor Marchbon said excitedly after seeing Professor McGonagall, "It was the summer of 1953, and it was me who took your Transfiguration and Charms exams...... You've managed to turn a vase into a piebald cat with the most beautiful pattern I've ever seen......"

"It's an honor, Professor March. Professor McGonagall smiled politely in response.

At the same time, she complained helplessly in a voice that the other party couldn't hear: "Over the years, every time you say the lines after seeing me, it really hasn't changed a word......"

Professor McGonagall's arrival successfully solves Jon's immediate needs.

Several old wizards and wizards gathered around McGonagall with great interest, recalling the details of the exam...... Jon also "handily" handed over the task of reception to Professor McGonagall.

Successfully get out on your own.

......

However, he didn't take a few steps when Jon came to the hallway behind the Great Hall and bumped into Mr. Argus-Filch, the oncoming Hogwarts Castle Warden.

Mr. Filch dragged a huge pocket behind him, and he was still quite respectful of the new headmaster, and quickly stopped and bowed: "Good evening, Headmaster Hart." ”

"Good evening, Mr. Filch. Jon also quickly stopped and nodded, and at the same time he pointed to the big pocket behind the other party with some curiosity: "What's in there?"

"Some big dry of a fox monkey...... And the African sniffing urine......" Filch replied grinning, revealing his yellow teeth.

The corners of Jon's mouth twitched slightly......

"...... from Ravenclaw's sixth-year student Vody Katasa, and Slytherin's sixth-year Harold Dingo," Filch continued grinning, "They sold these to other students at a high price, and tricked them into selling these for dragon's claw powder and Bafay's brain rejuvenator......"

Dragon's claw powder refers to the claws of the Norwegian spineback, which can be ground into a powder and eaten to "invigorate" people's minds for the next few hours, while Bafay Awakening is a very valuable and expensive elixir that can keep the user's memory at its peak for ten hours after consumption.

There is no doubt that in the . During the LS exam, these potions were strictly controlled and contraband.

"I just took them both to my office and locked them up, and they immediately confessed to the true 'identity' of these things...... Dried manure of fox foxes...... And the African sniffing urine!" Filch added, "It's disgusting, I'm about to throw them in the trash." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Filch. Jon smiled helplessly.

Then he added: "Remember to stay in confinement for a long time." ”

"Okay!" Filch looked like he was in a happy bloom.

......

This little "accident" is obviously not enough to stop the principal's pace.

Jon continued towards the Headmaster's office.

However, when he returned to the door of the principal's office, he found that the door of the office was only open...... Immediately he understood who was coming.

Gently pushing the badger's head knocker, Jon heard Astoria's voice coming from within—

Jon...... I don't know if it's appropriate to come here now......" Astoria's voice sounded a little confused: "But I'm sorry...... I'm a little nervous about the exam tomorrow......"

"It doesn't matter. Jon smiled gently, "What's wrong with this......"

"But...... When I came in...... It seems to have been spotted by Peeves in the corner......" Astoria said with a pale face.

"Peeves. Jon still looked indifferent, but turned his head to find a portrait and asked softly, "Lady Bock...... Mrs. Burke......"

"What's the matter, Headmaster?" the portrait of the witch in dark green robes opened her eyes.

"Please go find Barrow the Bloody and ask him to discipline Peeves recently. Jon whispered.

"Okay, I see. The witch in the portrait nodded, and then quickly vanished.

Astoria's pale face looked like it had recovered a little.

"By the way......" Jon remembered his previous "encounter" in the hallway, and quickly asked, "What haven't you bought lately...... Dragon's claw powder...... Or something like Bafay's brain rejuvenation......"

"I ......" Astoria's face suddenly changed again: "Stop...... Selwyn stuffed me with a small bottle of potion this morning...... said that she spent a lot of money to buy Ba Fei brain awakening agent...... I swear, though, I'm not prepared to take it at all......"

"Don't be nervous. Looking at her expression, Jon couldn't help but smile: "Go back and remember to throw that bottle in the trash, it's a fake ......"

"Fake?" Astoria blinked.

"I think Selwyn must have bought it from Harold Dingo, that stupid girl was fooled. Jon smiled and said, "But if you want the Ba Fa Brain Sober, I can configure it overnight now, and I should still have time to do it." ”

"Or ...... Forget it......" Astoria quickly shook her head.

"There's no need to be nervous. Jon continued in a gentle tone, "I just met with Professor March, who is in charge of the proctor...... She...... She's a very upright witch, just make a good impression on her as much as possible......"

......

As Jon relieved her, Astoria's nervousness seemed to ease a lot.

"That's right, Jon. Just as the conversation between the two was coming to an end, Astoria suddenly asked, "Did she give you the rest of your mother's memory?"