Hogwarts Great Hall, 1 September 1991.

At this point, the sorting ceremony had ended, and after a brief speech, Dumbledore reached out and suppressed the cheers of the students.

"Before I introduce you, I would like to give you a piece of advice from the elders, perhaps a warm welcome will increase the new professor's goodwill towards you." Dumbledore blinked, then reached for the teacher's seat.

"Quirrellus Quirrell, an excellent graduate of Ravenclaw who taught Muggle studies, will be your Defence Against the Dark Arts class this year."

The thin man wrapped in a big turban stood up in a panic, hurriedly straightened the goblet that had been brought down, and stumbled to thank him-

Although the applause was not enthusiastic, after all, it is difficult to have much sense of expectation in a subject that has been pulling the hip for more than 30 years, and if you are determined to write suspense novels after graduation, the way the Defence Against the Dark Arts professors leave can provide a lot of inspiration.

Although almost only a handful of first-year freshmen applauded in the front row, Quirrell's resignedness was completely muffled, and even the students in the front row could not hear a single sound, except for the trembling opening and closing of two lips that barely leaked out of the shadow of the turban, making the scene even more awkward.

Thankfully, Dumbledore immediately changed the subject, "Professor Ainias Scamander will be assisting Professor McGonagall in her Transfiguration teaching in the new school year. ”

"Hello everyone......"

"Home is a good ......"

"Good ......"

After blessing the magic power, Ani's nostrils echoed, as if there was a large empty cavern inside.

Ani blushed and hurriedly waved his hand, and the collars of the students' clothes turned into small hands to block back the laughter. The snickering professors can't help it. Except, of course, Quirrell's head hung even lower, almost hitting the corner of the table.

Innocently glanced at Dumbledore, I can't be blamed for this, this Baotou monster next to me is really smelly, I can't play the spell well, but I can't shrink the bubble head charm into my nostrils like Professor Flitwick did.

I had to widen the space of my nostrils and store enough fresh air from the outside before I sat down. But there is no way to cancel it now, otherwise the gushing air will cause a storm in the auditorium.

Shrugging his shoulders, Aini hooked his fingers, lit candles, and the little figures lined up hand in hand, turning into words to say hello to Aini and the students.

Who wants to be after the deformation on the collar was removed, the auditorium erupted in cheers and applause, especially the junior wizards, who clapped and shouted at each other.

"That's cool!"

"I must learn this, and when my mother nags me again during the holidays, I will use this to gag her mouth." One of the Gryffindor red-haired monsters shouted excitedly.

"Mr. Weasley, you really should have a good preview, silent spell casting, wand casting, group directional transformation, you don't have to count on it until you get the Transfiguration N.E.W.T certificate, you won't be able to get that until you graduate from at least seventh grade." The future Miss Know-It-all ruthlessly shattered the illusions of the scumbag.

Compared with the unscientific hat just now, Aini's performance is naturally much more magical, and with a very friendly appearance, these little wizards who have just started to contact the wizarding world have already been successfully fanned.

Dumbledore's repeated gestures were enough to suppress the restlessness of the little ones, "Well, impressive self-introduction, here is Professor William Arthur Weasley, who will be assisting Professor Flitwick in the new academic year......"

To be honest, Ani was completely blindsided when she first came to Hogwarts and found Bill in the Headmaster's office.

Ever since she came to this wonderful world, Aini has been picked up by Newt Scamander. Although he showed a talent for magic, he didn't receive an acceptance letter from Hogwarts five years ago, but he was able to study with one of the top wizards in England at the moment, and the sense of loss was not strong.

Newt's cuties, in particular, made Aini completely immersed. And Ani can clearly feel that when he sincerely pampers and takes care of magical creatures, he will also get their gifts, and get some serious or not-so-serious buffs.

For example, the Transfiguration talent that is now beyond the program.

However, Ani and several professors here have crossed paths, especially Professor McGonagall, who took a vacation from Dumbledore to teach Anne in 1987, and simply regarded Ernie as her heir.

As Ani wandered the world, the big brother of the Weasleys next to him took off his hood, and suddenly there was an exclamation from the other side, for students from the fourth grade and above, Bill's iconic red hair and handsome face in memory were all too familiar.

This was followed by more enthusiastic cheers and applause than Aini had received. Unlike Ron, who was suspected of being a mistaken, Bill not only excelled in school, but was also easy-going and fair-minded, and was even convinced by most Slytherin students during his tenure as student council president.

At this time, in addition to a small number of staunch hostile (hostile to Gryffindor) factions, many Slytherin students also applauded gracefully, and the applause at the Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw tables was even more enthusiastic.

As for the Gryffindor long table, it can be called a group of demons dancing, and there are not a few of Bill's little fans and sisters among the senior students, and even Percy, who is usually serious, is full of excitement, and his lips are trembling, "This is my brother, the best student of Gryffindor in recent years......"

Ron tugged at Harry's sleeve and jumped and jumped and shouted incoherently, "Harry, this is my eldest brother Bill, who has been working at Gringotts in Africa, oh my God, he didn't even tell me, you have to know that I haven't seen him in years......"

As for Fred and George, they stepped on their chairs and threw a lot of laborious fireworks, which consumed all the little cuties they bought.

Professor McGonagall's face turned ugly for an instant, these two little bastards really didn't play the house for three days, but because it was Bill's speaking time, he could only be patient and bet a dose of enhanced death stare on the Gryffindor long table.

Bill, who was aware of it, quickly sat down after briefly introducing himself, and respected his dean, Bill, very much. And then Harry reacted, when Ron was pulling him to jump and jump just now, in addition to his clothes, there were two chicken legs in his hands......

Dumbledore got up again, and the little lions finally relented, and the Great Hall fell silent again after Dumbledore cleared his throat.

"As you can see, in consultation with the professors, we will be making some adjustments to the Hogwarts curriculum for this school year......"

Bala Bala Bala, after Dumbledore's cliché, the banquet officially began.

To tell the truth, although the various dark cuisines in his own world, Britain, have been criticized by the Chinese people, the food at Hogwarts is still quite good, if it weren't for the power of the Baotou man next to him, the expanded nostril space has been infiltrated, and Ani would have to eat a little more.

The last ten minutes or so were nothing short of ordealous, and the feedback of many magical beast companions had improved Aini's sense of smell to a greater or lesser extent, and the smell of Quirrell's body was almost indistinguishable from that of disaster.

After the banquet, Ani, who had to be forced in the auditorium in order to maintain the professor's personality, hurriedly left the castle and lifted the Traceless Stretching Spell.

"Boom!"

"Ahh

Sloppy!

The gushing air caused Aini's nose to improvise a fighter jet's vent, and under the tremendous reaction force, Mr. Newton's coffin board pushed him and slammed into the castle behind him......

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Ten minutes later, the office of the Vice Chancellor and Head of Transfiguration.

"Minerva~" Ani happily gave Professor McGonagall a big hug. Almost all animals have a gift for emotional sensitivity more than humans, and Professor McGonagall's years of sincere care have made Ani consider her family.

"Aini." Professor McGonagall's usually serious face softened, and the years of interaction did not make this childless woman have a special affection for Aini.

"I thought you'd be there sooner."

"No way, there are too many friends at home, although Taylor and they are very smart, but they still need to be trained well." Ani is also helpless, Newt has not liked goblins since he was young, in addition to their disgusting personality, but also because most of the Gringotts around the wizarding world will tame fierce magical creatures like fire dragons to guard the vault, and with the miserly and cruel nature of goblins, these cute little ones in Newt's eyes are in a bad situation.

Because of this, the Newt family did not even have house-elves for many years, after all, these guys are no different from the goblins of Gringotts, the same stingy, paranoid, selfish, and cruel, but because the long-term contract of slavery has changed some of their cognitive concepts, and the first priority beneficiary unit in cognition has changed from self to serving wizards.

So after Dumbledore provided 10 house-elves to take care of the magical creatures in Aini's place, he had to train them, by the way, let every little cutie know them, and at least let Aini's magical creature friends know that these pokemon can't be eaten.

"Minerva, I found something good in Diagon Alley before I came." Aini pulled out a worn-out book from his pocket, or rather a few fragments of pages. "It's because of this that I have been delayed a lot, otherwise I would have been there in the afternoon."

Professor McGonagall took it and glanced at it, quickly drawn to the contents of the fragments. The damage was so severe that the title of the book was completely invisible. However, it should be an alchemical creation codex.

The first two pages are a method of refining a chariot, but only a small part of the back is missing, and most of the content is missing.

The next few pages record a kind of alchemy puppet, although it is also incomplete, but the main body construction and the overall structure are there, most of the functional enchantments should be on the following pages, can be made, but most of the prefabricated is missing, just a moving dummy.

However, it is of great interest to Professor McGonagall, who likes alchemical golems, as it records an alchemical technique that she has never been exposed to before.

Although she had expected it, Ennie was very happy to see that Professor McGonagall liked her gift so much.

Seeing that Professor McGonagall was almost struggling to distract herself from the manuscript and to continue entertaining herself, Ani said goodbye to her.

After a few more rounds with the professors he knew at the school, Aini left the castle and ran to the Forbidden Forest.

Cut, serious people who will sleep in the bedroom.