Six years passed in the blink of an eye, and on August 24, 1991, on a sunny afternoon, Phyllis Kate, who had been teaching at Hogwarts for six years, returned to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry with a slightly old suitcase and obvious tiredness and the joy of the journey on her face.

Phyllis left at Hogwarts without Amy on this trip, and now that the master is coming back, Amy is standing at the school gate early in the morning, anxiously waiting.

Seeing Phyllis coming from a distance, Amy hurriedly ran over and said happily, "Master, you're back." ”

This was the longest time the two had been apart since Phyllis was born, and Amy hadn't seen her master for more than a month.

Phyllis handed the suitcase to Amy, with a smile on her face, and asked, "Is there anything going on at school during this time?" ”

Amy dragged her luggage and walked beside Phyllis, taking a polite wrong step. Hearing the master's question, Amy thought for a moment and said, "It's not a big deal, by the way, the master should know that this year, the boy who saved the wizarding world and defeated the Dark Lord is going to enroll." ”

The smile on Phyllis's face narrowed slightly, and she snorted and said, "The wizarding world is not what he saved...... Well, yes, I know. ”

Since the beginning of the year, the news that the boy who died in the catastrophe, Harry Potter was old enough to enroll in Hogwarts, began to circulate among the professors at this school of witchcraft and wizardry, and this was indeed a big thing that Phyllis knew.

Sensing that her master was in a bad mood, Amy knew she had said the wrong thing. The old master and his wife died in the war against Voldemort, how could the master think that it was the boy who saved the wizarding world? Shouldn't it be the countless wizards who have gone forward and sacrificed bravely to fight against the hegemony of the dark arts to save the wizarding world?

Amy knew this truth, and she also knew Phyllis's thoughts, but during this time, the house-elves said this when they chatted, and she was used to it.

Seeing that her master's face was not very good-looking, Amy didn't dare to say anything more, and followed her master to a room in the corner of the fourth floor of Hogwarts, where Phyllis had been assigned an office and bedroom after she became a professor of the history of magic at this magic school.

This is a fairly spacious room, but because it needs to be divided into rooms with different functions, the area of each room is not large, and even a little cramped.

The living room is furnished with Phyllis as an office, with a large desk against the wall, bookshelves for books and storage, and a leather sofa – which is not particularly expensive these days. In the corner is a set of round tables and chairs. On the wall is pale gray wallpaper, which is rare and to be honest, not particularly pretty, but Phyllis likes it, and Amy can't help it.

Through the inner door of the office, one can enter Phyllis's bedroom. The bedroom was laid out in a very ordinary way, with a large double bed, a set of six-door wardrobes, a simple wooden table and chairs, some books that were placed there casually, and a few cosmetics.

Originally, there was a storage room in the room, which was converted into a laboratory by Phyllis, where many of the reagents were dangerous and didn't look so good, and every time Amy cleaned it, she needed Phyllis to watch from the side.

PS: The update is a bit small, but I'm still writing, and there will be an update of the chapter tonight.

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