By the end of class, the students were sweating profusely, their backs aching, and their bodies were covered in mud. This time, Yolanda's cleaning was not good, Yolanda tried several times in a row, and the mud and sweat stains on several people were not all cleaned, Yolanda returned to the cellar in disgust and took a shower, and then hurried to the second floor to take a transformation class.

Every Transfiguration class is always interesting, and Professor McGonagall's class is of course very rigorous and serious, but what really interests Yolanda is not Transfiguration itself, but Professor McGonagall avoids making eye contact with her, both during and after class, Professor McGonagall never takes the initiative to talk to her, and Yolanda never raises her hand when answering questions.

Professor McGonagall always panicked at Yolanda's smiling eyes in class.

This once made the students feel very strange.

Professor McGonagall, who has always been strict at Hogwarts, is known for being strict, and the only thing she fears is Sletherin's purple-eyed Stewart!

This thought made all the students feel weird.

When asked about Stewart, she only blinked her purple eyes and smiled mysteriously disdainfully, which made the students even more talkative, there must be some secret between Professor McGonagall and Stewart!

And every time she sees Professor McGonagall's dodgy eyes, Yolanda always feels disdainful that the so-called justice is nothing more than hypocrisy with a fig leaf of hypocrisy.

But in any case, at least this Minerva•McGonagall was much stronger than Arbus•Dumbledore, at least she was still afraid, at least she knew how to be weak-hearted.

And Dumbledore, every time he saw himself, his eyes didn't even dodge a little, as if he felt that he had paid off his debts by helping him keep his Stuart surname.

Also, he didn't feel that he was wrong at all, and he didn't feel that in order to fight Voldemort, even if his father died, he should be.

Voldemort, Dumbledore, Death Eaters, Order of the Phoenix, I will make you pay for what you did to my father!

I want you to survive and be tortured...... "Stewart!" ”

Bieber again, Yolanda sighed helplessly.

"Stewart, I've heard that you've got the latest broomstick, how about it? Come and join us for today's Quidditch group practice, and I bet you never practiced this summer, right? ”

Belch...... How to answer, I don't seem to have practiced much.

“…… Well, Captain Bieber, I'm participating. ”

Yolanda surrendered.

"See you at the Quidditch pitch after class, Stewart."

Bieber glanced faintly at Yolanda.

"This is a group practice, so we can't be late."

“……”

"So, are you really going to train with us this time? You don't know, Yolanda, because you've never been in training, but you're in your seat as a Seeker, and everyone is talking about you, so you need to be careful. ”

Regulus reassured uneasily.

"Hehe, it's like I want to be this Seeker, whoever it is, as long as he wants to, come and grab it."

Yolanda rolled her purple eyes and said disdainfully.