Dumbledore had been angry with the heads of the four houses long before the start of the school year.

This year is a very special year, and the Savior Harry Potter will be enrolled.

There are also strange things like the Philosopher's Stone to be shipped to Hogwarts.

"There won't be peace at Hogwarts this year." Professor McGonagall still remembered Dumbledore's calm, secretly powerful gaze.

So the professors have been on the alert this year, even if a troll suddenly appears, they are prepared for it and do not panic at all.

All kinds of large-scale events are fully dispatched, and everyone is responsible for different areas.

It's just that she never thought that the danger hidden in the school would be the person who couldn't even mention his name.

The professors discussed in a low voice and then stopped talking, their faces serious.

The details could be discussed until Headmaster Dumbledore returned.

Although Professor Flitwick often faints over trivial matters, he actually has a big heart.

When it comes to events, he is tougher than anyone else.

That's why he became the dean of Ravenclaw College.

Bane and Ronan finished what they wanted to say and left.

Bane, who was finally able to leave the human wizard, walked much briskly, jumping with small broken steps.

It's a pity that before he could take two steps, he remembered that the more difficult task was behind, and Bane couldn't jump up at once.

He also had to convince his fellow centaurs not to resist the wizard so much.

Whether it is the big goal of integrating into the wizarding world, or the small goal of fighting Voldemort in the past few years, it will take Bane's long-term efforts.

Just by convincing his former self, Bane's forehead began to ache faintly.

Before leaving, Ronan whispered to Hagrid where he often visited during the day.

Hagrid had known it for a long time, otherwise it would have been difficult for him to catch these elusive centaurs.

But he still pretended to listen and nodded his head again and again.

After Bane and Ronan left, Ferenze was ready to leave.

"Good luck, Savior Harry Potter."

"Destiny has been misunderstood before, and even centaurs are immune to mistakes. I hope this time we made the right choice. ”

He turned, left Harry, who was trembling with fear, and trotted back into the forest.

Harry didn't expect this year's events to be related to Voldemort.

Did Voldemort come to take his life? Harry thought with some fear.

Even if everyone called him the savior, he himself knew very well that he was just a little wizard whose level of magic was not even as good as Hermione's.

Ferenze couldn't stay any longer, and after agreeing to meet Headmaster Dumbledore, his goal of staying here today had been accomplished.

He couldn't wait to get back to his cabin and quietly observe the starry sky.

Yes, he has been learning human wizards for the past three years, and has built himself a wooden house that is not very strong.

High emotional intelligence: full of natural style.

Low EQ: tattered.

Perhaps it was the influence of the dream that had been haunting him that he slowly got used to life under the roof.

The place without a roof made him feel uncomfortable and insecure.

When the horses were gone, only Rig, Harry, the three professors, and Hagrid were left in the clearing.

Madam Pomfrey and Professor Sprout arrived to see the unicorn, and gently took the poor hapless bastard away.

The unicorn will be best treated in the Hogwarts infirmary.

Madam Pomfrey has reached out to her best therapist friend, Stephanie.

It's just that Stephanie hasn't come out for a long time, and she doesn't know if she can be invited.

It was also late, and Professor McGonagall looked at the moonlight, sighed tiredly, and said, "I'll talk about it tomorrow, I'll take the students back to rest first." ”

Facing Snape's slightly questioning look, Professor McGonagall said helplessly, "Okay, Dumbledore doesn't know about today's events yet." ”

Most of the professors were aware of Harry's father's feud with Snape.

Snape didn't speak, and Professor McGonagall knew he was trying to deduct points.

Snape snorted unhappily, acquiescing in Professor McGonagall's decision.

Professor Flitwick also shouted, "Be happy, the little wizard is not injured, this is a good thing." We should have a drink tomorrow to celebrate. ”

With that, Professor Flitwick forcibly pulled Snape's robe forward, and Snape did not resist.

He was short, and Professor Snape was tall.

From a distance, it looks like a child dragging an adult.

Professor Flitwick walked and walked back and winked at Rig and Harry behind him.

Snape slowly followed Professor Flitwick forward with an unhappy expression, neither professor wanted him to deduct points, so he couldn't deduct points today.

Harry burst out laughing, and Rig laughed too.

Professor Flitwick's love for his students, they felt it.

Flitwick and Snape took a few steps before casting their spells and flying away, and Professor McGonagall took Rig and the others slowly back.

It was late at night, and the Forbidden Forest was dark and lightless, and it was up to Professor McGonagall to guide them in their path.

Not to mention the eight-eyed spider they encountered when they came, Professor McGonagall's surging magic was constantly fluctuating.

Far away from them, there were strange animals that they didn't know were alarmed and ran wildly, avoiding their path.

It can be said that the way back is countless times safer than when I came.

Harry was drowsy as he walked, head by little.

This month, Rig and the others rarely have a good night's sleep.

Either on a night tour or on the way to a night tour.

Today is even more exciting, directly against Voldemort.

The adrenaline rush is followed by exhaustion.

Harry almost walked into a swarthy pit and was lifted out by Hagrid.

This scared everyone.

Professor McGonagall had been asking for details about tonight as she went, in preparation for speaking to Headmaster Dumbledore tomorrow.

It's a bitter Lig.

A lie should be rounded with a thousand lies.

Luckily, Professor McGonagall's eagle-sharp eyes only stared at him and the shivering Hagrid for a moment.

Because of Harry's business, he turned away and looked at the road ahead.

Rig breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat that came out of his forehead at some point.

The last part of the road was very quiet compared to the previous one.

Professor McGonagall and Hagrid reminded them from time to time to watch their step, but no one spoke.

As soon as Rig and the others came out of the Forbidden Forest, they saw Hermione stumbling on the spot, warming her body, and Ron and Malfoy, who seemed to be arguing.

Hermione and Ron had come with Professor McGonagall, but when they got to the Forbidden Forest and pointed out the way, they told them to go back and rest first.

It was the same with Malfoy, Snape gave him a distant point, then put him down and was gone.

None of the three people who met at the gate of the Forbidden Forest left.

They were all worried about Rig and them.

Yes, Malfoy doesn't hate that Heimdall and Harry Potter much now.

But this must not be admitted!

In order to save face, little Malfoy said a few words, and it only took three sentences to arouse Ron's anger.

On a cold winter night, Ron was furious, red as an apple.

Hermione even felt Ron steam.

After a few words of arguing, Rig and the others came out.

Or Hermione was the first to find out.

"Rig!" She ran over in surprise.