William gave Professor Trelawney an antidote just in time, and she slowly came to her senses.

When Trelawney sobered up, the first thing she did was pick up William's cup and take a full sip of non-toxic sherry.

She gasped a few times and recovered completely.

Which one was poisoned by a thousand knives? Is...... Wasted such a good wine.

A complete loser, who should be imprisoned in Azkaban for the Dementors to train.

Trelawney stared at Professor McGonagall, habitually suspicious of her.

"You must have known in advance that glass of wine was poisonous, didn't you, Sybil?"

Professor McGonagall raised her eyebrows, gloating at the corners of her mouth.

Professor Trelawney gave Professor McGonagall a nonchalant glance and began her impromptu performance.

"Of course I do, Minerva." She said calmly, "As I said earlier, uneasiness hangs over this Christmas party.

At the banquet of thirteen people, some people were destined to pay with their lives.

Mr. Weasley was followed by ominous, and I, drinking his wine, saved his life. ”

Ron looked at Professor Trelawney gratefully, and from now on, he would buy out the title of 'Trelawney's Doglegs'.

Professor Trelawney's voice drifted, "I don't want to show off my omniscience.

I often behave as if I don't have the eyes so that others don't feel nervous. ”

William inexplicably remembered Lockhart, the same excuse he used when he messed up Defence Against the Dark Arts class.

"That says a lot." Professor McGonagall said bitterly.

"Well, I ask you...... I will get up in a moment, which foot will step first, can you 'see' with your heavenly eyes? ”

"Tianmu will not be ordered to watch!" Professor Trelawney seemed to be greatly insulted.

"Then can you see how much your budget for the new semester will be cut compared to the previous semester?" Professor McGonagall asked again.

“……”

Professor Trelawney's voice suddenly became less ethereal.

"It's a joke," she stumbled, "and if the salary is lower than expected, I'm afraid I'll have to find a new school that appreciates my talent."

It just so happened that dozens of magic schools sent me letters inviting me to become vice principals.

For example, in the foothills of the Himalayas......"

"I appreciate your talent, Sybil. Don't worry too much about salary. Dumbledore said gently.

"But when it comes to jokes, I think of a joke that pressed the bottom of the box.

Anyway, there was a cute penguin who ate fake chili sauce......"

Professor McGonagall coughed visibly.

"Okay...... Some of them are not suitable, and the food is almost cold. Dumbledore raised his hand, "Let's eat as hard as you can." ”

Professor Trelawney and Professor McGonagall glared at each other.

This Christmas luncheon lasted two hours.

William has a deep understanding of what it means to be two women in one play.

McGonagall and Professor Trelawney are constantly fighting, exchanging words.

Professor McGonagall was fierce and domineering. Professor Trelawney is no slouch either, he likes to splash and roll around, and brag all over the world.

I don't know, I thought the two were competing for the position of Hogwarts Cultist.

Not to mention anything else, if you really want to choose a teaching flower among the two, William will definitely vote...... Professor Babling one vote.

Appearance is justice!

Finally, Dumbledore and Nicol sang a song "Unforgettable Tonight" to end the Christmas feast.

After the feast, Harry and Ron were the first to stand up.

"Which of you two was the first to leave his seat?" Professor Trelawney said in horror.

"I don't know." Harry shook his head.

Ron also looked at Trelawney blankly.

"I don't think it makes a difference," Professor McGonagall said coldly, "unless a mad Dementor is waiting outside the door to give the first person out of the foyer a kiss." ”

"The ignorant are fearless!"

Professor Trelawney was about to sneer when she suddenly burped, ruining the atmosphere she was brewing.

She embarrassedly disguised herself, seemed to be tired, and took the remaining half bottle of sherry away with a very tasteless taste, before getting up and sliding outside.

William heard a crunching sound, and she should have stepped on the pulley under her feet.

I didn't expect Professor Trelawney to be a roller skating master.

It's been a ...... year There are many skills that don't pressure you.

William and Hermione didn't leave, but called out to Professor McGonagall.

"Uh-huh, there's no information...... Anonymously sent three fire bolts, an invisibility cloak? ”

After listening to Hermione's account, Professor McGonagall had a piercing gaze that saw through everything.

"The new Fire Ballista is great...... I mean, I'm going to check it out, huh...... Disassembly! Professor McGonagall grimaced.

Wait a minute...... William seemed to see a light called excitement in Professor McGonagall's eyes.

The last time she was so excited was when she heard that a magical creature had attacked Hogwarts and could release the 'Stone Pier Guardian'.

How did William feel that Professor McGonagall wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to remove the broom and admire the construction of the firebow arrows?

It's the same as those who love sports cars, and if you don't take it apart and look at the internal structure, you always feel uncomfortable.

"It's going to be a few weeks." Professor McGonagall reassured.

"If we can be sure that those things don't have any magic or curses attached to them, we can give them back to you."

Professor McGonagall finished speaking, and walked away happily.

Hearing that it was going to be disassembled, Harry was angry with Hermione, but he had nothing to say.

Because of William, the three handed over two fire crossbow arrows and an invisibility cloak!

Depressed, Harry beckoned Ron back to his dorm. After they had eaten their fill, they had the strength to go to bed again.

William and the others went to Ravenclaw College.

Unexpectedly, he ran into Mera Piqueli in the hallway.

The woman had been at Hogwarts for half a year, constantly entering the Forbidden Forest in search of the Thunderbird.

He also often came to harass William, trying to get him to ask the Centaur out of the fire kiss.

"Good afternoon, Miss Auror." William gave a rare greeting and asked, "Do you know that Newt has been released?" ”

"Yes, I got the message." Piquelli stared at William seriously and said, "But I'm not leaving, I haven't found the Thunderbird yet."

I'll take Newt's job and send it to North America. ”

"That Thunderbird went to Beauxbatons School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in France, you can find it there." William suggested sincerely.

"It's too late, and it might have been left in the pot by Madame Maxim and stewed."

"What, Thunderbird in France?" Piquelli was taken aback, "I'm going to pack up now!" ”

Looking at Piqueli's back in the distance, William breathed a sigh of relief.

The annoying spirit is finally gone. She could go pester Maxim.

In the afternoon, a horse-drawn carriage appeared at the school gate.

Bidding farewell to Professor Dumbledore, William, Hermione, and Anne boarded the carriage.

They will go to Nicol's estate.

It was the first time in two years that William had visited there again.

Their Christmas holidays will be spent at the estate.

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(Ask for recommendation votes, big guys.)

Thanks to the "Taoist friends, please stay in the step" big guy for the reward. ）