Sunday morning was foggy, and a thick morning fog covered the entire Hogwarts castle.

Many young wizards got lost, and they wanted to cross the corridor to the Great Hall, but somehow they ended up in the greenhouse.

Filch stood at the door of the Great Hall, viciously forcing every young wizard who entered the door to wipe his hair and leather shoes.

"Sloppy! Shame on you! Are you going to disgrace Hogwarts in front of people from other schools? ”

But when the other school people came in, he humbly looked like a house elf, and humbly asked if he needed a drying service.

Even if an unsuspecting student chooses to accept, when they see Filch preparing to wipe themselves with a hand towel that appears to be a rag, they will fuss and ask him why he didn't use magic.

Filch's face flushed, and he muttered that he wanted the VIP to experience a 'special service' that was different from magic.

"He (Filch) is insane, I have no idea why Dumbledore kept him!"

Malfoy sat down beside Zhang Xiao angrily, picked up the pumpkin pie and stuffed it into his mouth, and continued to complain vaguely:

"He didn't have the slightest respect for the trustee's child, the future heir to the Malfoy family!

They yelled at me because of the dew on my eyebrows! ”

Forked hard into a thick piece of bacon as if it were into Filch's body, Malfoy swore and said:

"Wait, I've written down this hatred, and when I become the school director, I'll definitely get rid of this old madman!"

Old madman - an adjective with a large upper and lower limit, which can be used to describe Dumbledore at the top and Filch at the bottom.

Zhang Xiao stuffed the bun into his mouth, picked up the soy milk again, and drank it in one gulp before reminding:

"Draco, when you inherited the family and became a school director, Filch has retired, have you forgotten? He's seventy or eighty years old! ”

Malfoy froze for a moment, and shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He sighed and rubbed his eyes, which were a little astringent: "Well, it's not all good to be a warrior, the classmates are too enthusiastic."

Zhang Xiao snorted, Fan, continue Versailles, the corners of Ling's mouth can't be suppressed.

Malfoy was telling the truth, though, that the Warriors of Hogwarts were greeted like never before, and that every time a member of the Warriors entered the Great Hall, they received a lot of applause and cheers.

Many young wizards also used their brains and prepared a lot of ways to support, vowing to make the home advantage come to the maximum.

The Weasley twins urgently unleashed a new batch of power-ups, such as support badges, which were cast with an excellent Transfiguration Charm.

In addition to flashing the heads of the six Warriors in order, it will also scream loudly when it encounters someone who is not wearing a badge:

"Support the Hogwarts Warriors! Cheers to the Warriors! ”

There are also emergency posters, which are full of handsome photos of several young wizards, the wonderful moment of Harry riding on a broomstick, the radiant appearance of Hermione holding a thick book, the close-up of Cedric's handsome face, and the photos of Neville leading his 'disciples' to Tai Chi, and the all-important limited edition autographed poster - Zhang Xiao riding Noble charging at the basilisk.

No wonder George and Fred mysteriously asked themselves early in the morning if they could sign for them.

It was said that it sold so well that it was just one morning, and many people had already put badges on their chests, and the auditorium was full of screams:

"Support the Hogwarts Warriors! Cheers to the Warriors! ”

The loud noise made Professor McGonagall's gaze stern for a moment, and after much consideration, the Dean finally decided to let them go.

By the way, those posters also sell very well, especially Cedric's, almost everyone has one.

Of course, many people also want Zhang Xiao's poster, but Fred and George listened to some of Zhang Xiao's 'operational ideas' as if they opened the door to a new world.

Want a limited-edition signed poster?

Sorry, you can't buy it directly, you can only draw a lottery.

2 Xi Ke at a time, ten times in a row, 80 percent off, the probability of winning the lottery is 5 out of 1,000, of course, it is not for nothing, and there are some other posters of warriors as an addition

The little wizards are going crazy

When classes resumed, students from other schools were bothering the professor by running back and forth.

For example, Fleur Delacour, a girl who is too beautiful to be real, except that Hogwarts Castle is 'old and broken', not as good as the garden-like Beauxbatons.

It's still a troublesome aspirator.

Whenever she appeared in any class, there would always be many boys from other schools who were attracted by her beauty.

The boys who are in the midst of puberty are gearing up to try to show themselves, just like a courtship peacock will always open its screen to attract females.

They frequently interrupt the normal class order, ask questions, or proudly show how good they are at mastering the spells being taught.

Ron was furious at this, as he couldn't show off his 'mastery' levitation charm in front of Fleur.

One thing to say, Ron does have a hand at levitation spells, because he still uses the wrong spells, but everyone tacitly does not break them.

Hagrid finally bred the creature that was the devil, the Fried Snail.

Aside from the emotional factor, Zhang Xiao believes that Hagrid is not actually a good professor. Because he always taught the young wizards according to his own preferences.

Although there are many wonderful courses, the occasional strange animals that give people a headache cannot be ignored.

But there was a good thing, at least the disgusting, slimy mollusk managed to scare off the out-of-school students who disrupted the classroom.

Is this a blessing for Seon?

As time passed, Hogwarts became more and more resentful of the boys who were carried away by love.

As the Chinese saying goes, sooner or later, you will have to pay it back.

The youngest Headmaster in Hogwarts' history, the Grandmaster-level Master of Yin-Yang Language, the Batmaster, and Professor Snape, finally gave the group of nasty ghosts a head-on blow.

The cold underground classrooms have never been more crowded than they are today.

Zhang Xiao sat in front of her crucible, looking at Hibiscus on the left and Eight Thousand Grass Moon sitting on the right, feeling that these two women were simply inexplicable.

Why are you two 6th graders coming to our 4th grade class? And how much perfume do you use to affect me to distinguish the smell of potions later, you know?

At the back of the classroom, there was a large line of boys with distorted expressions, clenching their fists, their eyes spitting with anger, and they wished that they could rush up to Zhang Xiao for a hearty duel now.

Although Yachikusatsuki is not that seductive to them, it is also recognized as one of the most beautiful girls.

Harry sat in the corner and stared at Snape, fantasizing about all sorts of bad luck befalling Snape...... Because Snape had just deliberately asked about something that had not yet been taught, and laughed at him fiercely, intending to make him lose face in front of the other warriors.

The wording is very elegant, probably "Look, this is the warrior of Hogwarts, but I can't answer the simple question of what can be configured with cow dung corpse and bezoar stone." ”

"I'm deeply worried about Hogwarts, can this kind of warrior really represent the school?"

"It was as if I saw the Goblet of Fire the school failing because of the incompetence and stupidity of the savior Potter."

These sharp sarcasms certainly caused laughter in the hall, and the boys slapped hard and glared at Zhang Xiao fiercely, as if these words were mocking him.

"Antidote!" Snape finally gave up and continued to taunt Potter.

He looked around at the class, his cold black eyes chilling an unpleasant glow, "You should have your recipe ready by now."

I ask you to boil it carefully, and then we'll pick one of them and give it a try......"

Snape's eyes met Harry's, and Harry knew what was going to happen—Snape wanted to poison him!!

Harry fantasized about picking up the cauldron and rushing to the front of the classroom, snapping it to Snape's greasy head.

"This is your Potions class? It's boring." Fleur muttered in a low voice in accented English, and Zhang Xiao felt as if she was talking to herself.

She stretched, and her beautiful curves were in full view, and this action made the flames in the eyes of those boys melt the cauldron directly!

"In Beauxbatons, we will learn potions and alchemy, textbooks written by Master Nick Lemay himself, only Beauxbatons has."

"Professor Snape is a very good professor, he is a master of Potions."

Zhang Xiao said a word concisely, and ignored Furong and Eight Thousand Grass Moon, who blinked and didn't say a word with big eyes on the side, and began to mix his own antidote potion.

It's just that this sentence was heard by the boys behind, and Martins, the captain of Castrobusche, walked to Zhang Xiao's side, glanced at the crucible, and showed a disdainful smile on his face.

He straightened his clothes and pretended to be very personable:

"Hello Zhang, I'm Martins, I'm from Castrobusche, I have some little research on potions, if you want, I can teach you a whole new method, easier and more effective."

Zhang Xiao raised her head in surprise, neurotic, right? I'm just doing my homework, I'm going to learn a new way, why don't I go to Snape? He's got more and better ways there!

Before he could answer, Zhang Xiao heard another voice that sounded like an aria and sounded chilling:

"Oh? Sounds like you've studied potions very (stressed)? ”

Martins bowed slightly and said proudly:

"Of course, Castrobusche is the best school of magic in the world, and the study of potions and herbs is among the best in the world, and I've published a number of articles in Potions of the Day—"

A cold smile crossed into Snape's dark eyes, and he reached out his fingers to brush his long, greasy hair.

The young wizards, who had been abused by Snape for four years, immediately shuddered instinctively, and then reacted.

Professor Snape, this is going to work!

Zhang Xiao almost applauded, okay! Professor! Kill him!

His voice grew softer and softer, like the hissing of a viper spitting apricots:

"Oh? That I have two little ones. Simple question for this - Potions Genius, Rising Star"

Martins didn't know what he was up against, but he felt it was a great opportunity to show himself, like never before.

So the poor captain puffed up his chest and said with confidence:

"No problem!"

At this moment, the Hogwarts students sat up straight and entered the state of watching the play.

Professor! Show them how good you are- (elated Potteru)

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1. Commuter pass 2. Recommended ticket

I coughed all night, couldn't sleep, hurriedly wrote two chapters, went to the hospital and queued for four hours, acute bronchitis, in fact, is not a big problem, as long as I lie down, I cough violently once in 2 minutes, and I will die.

By the way, I begged for a monthly pass, and I worked super hard lately!

(End of chapter)