Scott spent September in extreme busyness.

After a month of teaching, the two new professors at Hogwarts ended up completely polarizing their reputation among students.

Professor Black's Defence Against the Dark Arts class was well received by most of the students, except for the Slytherins.

Snape, the dean of Slytherin House, continued to express his hatred of Blake with his actions, and Blake was extremely strict with the Slytherins during class, and deducted points from them, which caused those Slytherins to have no good feelings for Blake.

According to Eddie, some Slytherin students privately refer to Black as a pure-blood traitor.

This is in line with the Weasleys' reputation among other pure-blood families.

However, Professor Black apparently didn't care what the Slytherins said about him.

Compared to Professor Black's relatively smooth teaching career, Professor Hagrid, another new professor at Hogwarts, has a much worse reputation among students.

Hagrid famously had an accident in his first class, bringing the ferocious Hippogriff to his third-year class, and one of them wounded little Malfoy.

This teaching accident caused a lot of trouble for Hagrid's teaching career.

Malfoy Jr. was discharged from the school hospital a few days after the accident.

His right arm was wrapped in a bandage and hung around his neck with a sling, and he was constantly swaggering around the school.

More than once, he clamed for revenge on Hagrid and the Hippogriff.

Through his publicity, everyone already knew that his father, Malfoy Sr., was working hard to fire Hagrid and execute the Hippogriff.

In short, Hagrid seems to have been frightened after this, and he has fallen to the other extreme in his teaching arrangement.

He completely abandoned his love of fangs and claws, and only exposed his students to some very safe creatures.

Some magical beasts of the Magic section are of level x, or xx, up to xxx.

In the Conservation of Magical Beasts class after that accident, he had the 3rd graders raise the Flober Caterpillar (x), the 4th graders collect Hoklap (x) to feed the goblins (xx), and the 5th graders help hatch the eggs of the fairy (xx......

All in all, Hagrid received unanimous negative reviews from the students for these extremely boring lessons.

Even Harry, who regarded Hagrid as a good friend, couldn't say anything good about Hagrid in this regard.

At the beginning of October, Medea contacted Scott with a small fireplace for the first time in a long time.

It was Oct. 2, a Saturday evening, and Scott had just left the Room and was on his way back to Ravenclaw Tower.

He suddenly felt the deformed lizard's leather pouch hanging from his waist begin to vibrate violently, as if something was about to break free from the pouch's restraints and rush out on its own.

He immediately understood what was going on, and had to walk quickly into the utility room next to the hallway.

As he waved his wand to set the anti-disturbance and anti-eavesdropping spells, the small fireplace, which had been in a cardboard box, flew out of the mouth of the leather bag that had opened itself and landed on the ground.

By this time a green flame had already lit in the fireplace.

After another moment, Medea's voice came from the green flames.

"Good evening, Scott." Her tone was unhurried, "I gave you three minutes to react, which should be enough for you to find a place where no one disturbs." ”

Scott said in a helpless tone: "Good evening, Medea, I have to say that you really overestimate me, if I am in which professor's office at this moment?" ”

"You can say you're going to the bathroom." Medea said casually.

"Okay."

Scott didn't want to dwell too much on this issue, he was more concerned about Medea's purpose in contacting him.

"Is there something you're looking for me?" He asked directly.

Medea chuckled, "I have to say, you're really impressing, Scott. You killed a thief and a dark wizard, and a young dueling champion, didn't you? ”

"Excuse me? Oh, it's kind of a fantasy, you know, I've been vacationing abroad for the summer and haven't been involved in any exciting adventures. ”

Scott decisively played dumb, and his tone was extremely surprised.

"I don't know why you say that, all I can say is that you overestimated me again."

Medea laughed a few more times. "Of course, it's okay if you don't admit it, kid, after all, I don't have any evidence to accuse you."

"You're making up a story for me." Scott said with some dissatisfaction.

"In short, Bock's death has made it more difficult for me to find my father's pendant." Medea said to herself, "I have found out that the child Merop had sold the precious locket to Bock at a low price when he was in poverty. ”

At this point, her voice became cold and playful, "That's a silly boy, isn't it?" ”

Scott said in a smooth voice, "I'm sorry, ma'am, I don't know who Merope is. Of course, it would be silly to sell the precious magic items left behind by Mr. Slytherin at a low price. ”

"You don't know, of course you don't." Medea didn't doubt Scott at this point, "Merope? Gaunt, who is Voldemort's mother, a silly child who falls in love with Muggles but only uses aphrodisiacs. ”

"So, Voldemort, who advocates the supremacy of purebloods, is a half-blood himself?" Scott said in a deliberately exclamatory tone.

Medea replied in the affirmative, her tone full of disdain, "Yes, that child is a half-blood, and because he was born under the effect of an aphrodisiac, his mind is a little abnormal. ”

Scott couldn't help but ask, "That sounds like you've met him." ”

Medea went on to give an affirmative answer, "Yes, I found him in the Albanian forest, a broken soul. ”

"So." Scott asked expectantly, "Is he now?" ”

"He fled." Medea said, "Apparently, he was unwilling to sacrifice his soul for the sake of his ancestors, and fled as fast as he could." ”

It's normal that he doesn't want to! Who would!

Scott resisted the urge to complain.

"It's okay, he has already split his own soul, I can find those Horcruxes first." Medea laughed again, "There are seven in all, you calculated it by divination." ”

Scott's eyes widened in shock, "How would you know?" ”

He was in the Headmaster's office when he counted the Horcruxes!

"Because I want to know." Medea said, in a tone that was taken for granted.

But Scott had regained his composure by this time and immediately thought of a possibility.

"Is it a portrait?" He asked Medea, "Did one of the portraits of the previous headmasters shuttle into his other portraits and tell you the news?" ”

I don't know why, the first thing Scott suspected was Phineas? Nigelus? Black, the most unpopular Headmaster in Hogwarts history.

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