Lin An glanced at Draco with a strange look in his eyes.

From what she knew about Draco, the other party was by no means considerate of a Muggle girl, but focused on the previous sentence, which was to mock the red-haired mediocrity.

But this time Draco was right.

It had been so long that she couldn't remember some of the details, except that Ron and Hermione had an argument at the beginning.

Perhaps, this is one of them.

Once all the Gryffindor students had finished and the Slytherin students were seated, Professor Flitwick quickly got back into the groove and began to explain the new spell to them.

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By the time class ended, Lin An had forgotten about the small contradictions that would exist between poor students and excellent students.

Then she asked, "Professor, I heard that the Great Hall needs some magical decoration, I wonder if we Slytherin can help?"

"Oh! Oh!" The little Professor Flitwick was inexplicably surprised, he had been teaching at Hogwarts for so many years, and no student had ever been so motivated!

So he stomped his foot happily, and the stack of books under his feet shook again, and Lin An's heart was pounding when he saw it.

Fortunately, the book under his feet was finally steady, and Professor Flitwick's answer quickly followed:

"Of course, of course. Is it okay to leave that part of Slytherin House to you?"

It's like going to school to make a blackboard newspaper, you always have to give students some opportunities to practice outside of class, otherwise how can you write papers and practice in class every day?

Lin An should go down.

With no other classes left in the afternoon, she led the students directly to the auditorium, pointing to the floating ceiling with shining candles and the long table for eating:

"I know you can't do a lot of Transfiguration yet, but it's okay, start small, like what kind of withered silver spoon do you want? Or what kind of pattern should be on the tea cup for drinking black tea? If not, maybe you'll be willing to give me some candle ideas."

"Tonight is an opportunity to show the whole school the results of our Slytherins, and show off your aesthetic vision and ability."

After all this time together, she had discovered that Slytherin ate this set.

Sure enough, Draco and Pansy looked at each other, each unpleasant, already in high spirits.

"Don't worry, Gryffindor's stupid golden and red lion color scheme is definitely not as noble and gorgeous as ours."

But it's hard work.

It is true that the magic of the little wizard is not enough, and it is not even supple enough. After an afternoon's hard work, to be honest, the organizer Lin An was a little exhausted.

They will always have problems.

Sometimes it's the weird withered flowers on the silver spoon, sometimes it's the black teapot that should have been printed with roses and it's starting to dance on tiptoe.

I don't even know where the spell went wrong, but I almost set fire to the long tent by the window.

Lin An didn't do anything all afternoon, just guiding everyone's spell practice while cleaning up the mess.

It's hard to raise a child.

She sighed, unable to understand why she was so energetic to take care of her children now when she only wanted to touch fish at work...... Could it be that he was really infected by the big guy?

It was about this group of children who looked at her with sparkling eyes and respect, and obeyed her words and words, which really made people unbearable to be salted fish.

But no matter how much it was tossed, in the end, the whole auditorium was still arranged.

If you look at the auditorium as a whole, the teachers have also spent a lot of thought -

1,000 bats fluttered across the walls and ceiling, and another 1,000 bats, like low clouds, swirled above the dining table, causing the candle flames in the pumpkin's belly to flicker. (Original)

Actually, bats are not that scary at all.

Lin An grabbed one and looked at it carefully, they were all round and chubby, and the two small fangs were very cute.

There is also a layer of soft fluff on their bodies, and considering that they are still blind, they can only rely on sound waves to locate them......

Ouch, more and more weak, pitiful and cute!

She let go of her hand.

Magic bats or something, it's hard not to like them.

Well...... Maybe it's because I'm thinking more like a witch?.