After arranging the task of temporary teacher, Hogwarts was barely on the right track.

Malfoy served as the teacher for Defence Against the Dark Arts, Tonks was in charge of Potions, and Sirius was in charge of Transfiguration.

Hogwarts itself has not changed on the outside, but on the inside, it is like a broken machine that has changed a few parts, and then drags its dying shell to run.

For Malfoy, the day-to-day life of a teacher is not much different.

Many teachers have a bad face for him, and he is very unpopular right now.

Other than that, if there was an anomaly, it was that Hermione was constantly wandering in class.

"Excuse me, does anyone know what to pay attention to in the process of metamorphosis of the living dead?" Tonks in the classroom gave a passionate lecture, and the hair color changed back and forth, from elegant purple to playful pink to enthusiastic red.

Most of the students were attracted by her hair color, and it was clear that they hadn't heard anything.

No one seems to be able to answer. She shook her head in disappointment.

She was told that no one would be able to call Hermione's name.

"Miss Granger?" She did so, trying to adjust the somewhat awkward atmosphere that was now in place.

"Miss Granger?" Tonks, on the podium, tapped his voice with his wand on the lectern.

"Hermione, Hermione?" Ron kicked Hermione's table leg before she stood up and opened her eyes to face the teacher.

Animagus isn't very well controlled, she's been sleepy lately, and she's just taken a nap.

The caster tends to be closer to the animal's nature, especially when first getting acquainted with it.

But to others, Hermione slept in class as if it was the end of the world

"What do you need to be aware of in non-living and biomorphic transformations?"

"If it is a creature that is temporarily transformed into another creature, you need to be extremely familiar with the structure of the two, if it is a dead thing that is temporarily given a certain vitality, transformed, and reserved a certain amount of magic power to maintain, if it is a living thing that becomes a dead thing, in addition to the reservation of magic power, you also need to leave a triggerable mark inside, otherwise it is very difficult to return to its original form. She stood up and gave her own answer according to the script.

Ron looked at the girl in front of him with some shock, he could answer the question without listening to the class.

People are not the same.

This is just a small episode in the teaching.

Actually, it's not that lighthearted.

As time went by, bad news kept coming, and the day of the final exam was approaching, but everyone was not thinking about the exam.

Whether they will survive until the time of the final exam is a question.

Almost all of the teachers teach students some of the spells they have learned, or that they have invented, in the classroom.

But most of the "Diarrhea Charm" and "Sneezing Charm" are useless spells.

An ordinary afternoon, after the end of the day's teaching sessions

Instead of going to the auditorium to dine with his colleagues and students, Malfoy returned to his office, leaning back in his wicker chair and staring freely.

However, as soon as he sat down, the leisurely daze did not last long, and a soft knock on the door interrupted his thoughts.

"Mr. Malfoy, I have a question I didn't understand today!" Pansy's voice came from outside the door.

"Please come in. A helpless expression suddenly appeared on his face, and he could already guess who it was by listening to the voice.

Pansy often came to Malfoy for reasons during her tenure as a teacher.

It was the end of the sixth graders' classes

"Draco, what are you doing?"

Outside the door, Pansy's voice was still decent, but after stepping through the threshold, the girl became lively.

It is worth mentioning that she has a kitten hidden in her arms.

It was a normal cat, no different from any other cat, with a little variegated brown fur and flashing amber eyes.

If I had to find a difference, it might be that the brown hair on its head was a little fluffy and messy.

Pansy bent down slightly and gently put the kitten inside.

The cat's body is very agile, and it suddenly jumps to the sofa.

"I don't want to have a furry pet in the office. Malfoy frowned, staring at the cat with a displeased expression.

"Don't be so serious, look at its head, it's fluffy and unkempt, isn't it cute?"

Pansy walked over and reached out to touch it, chuckling as she said with a sparkle in her eyes that seemed to be quite fond of the cat.

"Where did you come from?" asked Malfoy, casually guessing, sitting at his desk, sorting through his lesson plans.

"I found it just outside your office door. Pansy replied, "I saw that she seemed a little cold, so I carried her in." ”

"If you don't want it to die, you'd better take it out, there is a lot of poison left here by the predecessor of this office, I haven't cleaned it up thoroughly, I don't have time to save it after eating it. Malfoy reminded.

"It's not a big problem, I'll tell it. Pansy said in a brisk tone.

"You're not going to eat indiscriminately, are you?" she asked, half-crouching, rubbing its head again.

The kitten nodded and blinked, looking very human.

"That's it. ”

Pansy sat down on the couch all at once, and the top was quite fluffy, and the whole person was almost embedded in it.

Sitting on it, he stretched out his legs and shook it.

There is no restraint or fear between teachers and students, and it is obvious that the two cannot exist like this, and they are very familiar with each other for nearly six years.

By the way, if this cat is left with you, you should help me raise it. ”

"I'm in charge of its rations. ”

"Okay, that's it. Before Malfoy could refuse, Pansy made up her mind.

"I didn't promise you. ”

"Nothing else, I'm going to get to work. ”

"Don't bother me. ”

Malfoy behaved rather coldly.

But if he didn't, with Pansy's "inch by inch", he would definitely not be able to work.

"When you're a student, you're learning. ”

"Now I'm a teacher, and I'm working. The girl grumbled.

"Answering questions for students is what teachers should do, and now I have a few questions for you. ”

"Mistletoe berries, what potions can it be used for?

"It's a white berry that grows on mistletoe. It can be used to craft common antidotes and Oblivion potions. ”

"What about lion's spine meal?"

"Healing agents. Malfoy answered questions as he straightened his desk.

"That ......"

"At this point, I think you might have asked the wrong person, the new Potions professor isn't me, and I hope you'll ask some questions about defense in the future. ”

"If there are no problems, that's all for today. He briefly interrupted the conversation.

"It's time for you to go back to your dorm now. ”

"Okay. Pansy lowered her head, looked at her toes, and reluctantly left.

In fact, I just want to talk for a while, and the goal is almost achieved.

Finally sending the girl away, Malfoy sat back in his seat and made a pot of black tea, which gave him a little headache.

A soft meow interrupted his rest again and opened his eyes.

"By the way, and you. ”

Malfoy stood up from his seat, looked at it condescendingly, and then half-crouched down, ready to carry it away.

When his hands were about to touch the kitten's body, he made eye contact with the amber eyes.

The outstretched arm suddenly froze in midair.

"Forget it. He got up suddenly.

"If something like spilling ink happens, I'll chop your paws off, I haven't eaten a cat meat pot yet. As he walked to his seat with his back to the cat, Malfoy snapped up.

And after this sentence, it is actually acknowledged that it exists.

The cat's erected tail was lowered at once, and its body collapsed lazily.

Such a humane action, of course, is not a pure cat.

This is the state of Hermione's classmate Animagus.

Although the process was difficult, there was still a thrilling stay.

It also means that Hermione's Animagus surveillance program has officially begun.