Chapter 380

The old bee brought Fevernier into Hogwarts, "The Walkman really doesn't work, it seems that Hogwarts has cast a spell that incapacitates electronic devices." But for other things, I'll have to give it a try later. He pulled the headphones out of his ear, wrapped the cord around the Walkman, and casually threw the Walkman into the trash, "I'm finally free from listening to the curse that British rock radio used to test Hogwarts." ”

He followed Dumbledore through the castle, and Dumbledore introduced Favenir to the classrooms and house rooms, "This is the Gryffindor tower, and all the students assigned to this house live in this tower. Brave and fearless, desperate for himself. Bold and adventurous little wizards will spend the most important seven years of their lives here......"

"Do you mean that most of the students in this house like to get into trouble?" said Favenir to Dumbledore with a smile, and Dumbledore smiled.

Then he took Favinil to the other three academies one by one—but Fafnier could feel a slight difference in attitude.

The Hogwarts faculty had already begun their preparations for the start of the school year, but some of the teachers had not yet arrived, but the four House Masters were already in the castle.

Faveniel was still led by Dumbledore to greet the professors, especially Dumbledore's focus was on the Dean of Gryffindor, who is also the Vice Chancellor Professor Minerva McGonagall, this is a traditional and serious English woman, just like the old Victorian lady, Faveniel raised his hand slightly to his forehead to salute, and after the serious Miss McGonagall replied, the guy asked a question: "Professor McGonagall, you are an Animagus, right?" I would like to ask, is every animal that Animagus changes a manifestation of his own heart?"

"Yes, Mr. Favenier. Each Animagus is a manifestation of his heart, an alienation of his body and mind. ”

"I see, thank you. Ms. McGonagall. Faveniel nodded in salute, and followed Dumbledore out of Professor McGonagall's office.

"Transfiguration, this old wizard is also a fellow who is proficient in Transfiguration. What kind of animal can he become, could he be a bee?" said Faveniel, thinking to himself all sorts of strange questions as he walked, "It's funny that a serious old woman like Professor McGonagall has turned into a cat....... ”

The second person to be introduced to Fafnier was Professor Severus Snape, the greasy haired head of the Snake Academy, who had been in the basement. When he was introduced, the professor was still brewing a potion, and he didn't raise his head to deal with Dumbledore and Faveniel - he had always opposed Dumbledore's arbitrary teaching of these two classes, and in the same way he basically regarded Faveniel as a charlatan, obstinately ignoring the magic of this world that Faveniel had deliberately transformed...

The Dean simply said the thought of "Get out of my place!" very rudely, and as soon as Favenir and Dumbledore walked out of the door, there was a "clang" and the entrance to the crypt disappeared behind their heels. Dumbledore had to smile wryly and apologize to Favenir on Snape's behalf, "Severus is a true potions master, maybe he's in a hurry to make a new potion ....... right now" Favenir shrugged, he didn't care what Snape was - would a big dinosaur care what an aphid would do to him?

Then they went to meet with the deans of the other two colleges, and then chatted with several professors who had already arrived at the school. Eventually, Dumbledore offered to arrange an office and classroom for Fafnir in the Academy, and then a living room. As for the living room, Fafnier declined, "It's only fifteen minutes by carriage from my castle to the school, and I'd better come every time I go to class." ”

Soon, school started.

Faveniel had arrived at the school early in the morning—the Hogwarts Express had barely driven by then. He stayed in the room on one side of the hall, looking out through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows. Beside him was a blonde man with eight white teeth, holding a stack of books on the cover, all of which were portraits of this guy.

"Hello, I'm Gilderoy Lockhart. Have you seen my adventures? How about our adventures in Tibet? Have you ever been to Tibet?" the man chattered and talked to Fafnier, who was very kind and kind to this guy - this guy is actually quite fond of. The two of them bragged very happily, and time passed very quickly.

By this time the new class had arrived in a small boat at the castle gates under the guidance of the professors, while the other seniors had arrived much earlier than them, and had already taken their seats in the hall at their respective heads of houses, talking loudly to each other about everything that had happened during the holidays.

Fafnier casually copes with the nonsense of the famous housewife killer Lockhart as he watches with interest as a dirty hat is taken out. As the broken hat began to sing, Fafnier glanced at the wall clock in the room.

"Actually, machines can still run in Hogwarts...... And no wonder, otherwise a lot of things in this castle would be bad. At this time, Lockhart had already left the room and walked towards the hall after seeing a dark-haired boy among the students who had arrived earlier, and Faveniel was not in a hurry to get out, he was holding a pistol and turning it in his hand, "I tried it in the office at Hogwarts last time, and this kind of thing can fire normally - after all, this is also made of metal, and only springs, levers and some metal pipes are needed." And what activates them is normal burning, so the spell can't be so intelligently shielded from this. After a few seconds of playing, Fafnier shoved the pistol into his arms and walked out of the room.

By the time he entered the hall, the Sorting House had already been completed, and Headmaster Dumbledore had just as he said, "We will have new magic courses to choose from this semester, and you can also check them out in the elective tables of your respective houses." Well, now welcome our new elective course professor, Professor Fafnier. The old bee stood up in his seat and clapped softly.

Favenir strode into the hall and greeted him to the left and right - most of the students didn't really notice him - because he had been preceded by a famous magical adventurer, "Sir Lockhart". Favenir walked straight to his seat, and after Dumbledore finished speaking, and then announced that the banquet had begun, the guy began to stare at the steak and drink and dessert. "The desserts and steaks in England are actually okay, the others are either fried fish or fried potatoes, not far from pig food, it seems that the elves here are much happier than their French counterparts..."

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