A Professor of Magic at Hogwarts Chapter 315: End of school year
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In front of the staff lounge, Ron waited quietly at the door, and when he saw Harry and Lupine, he waved excitedly to them.
"Harry, Professor Lupine, you are finally here!"
"Where's Hermione?" Harry asked strangely. He looked around and saw Hermione at a corner. She was discussing something with Professor McGonagall in a low voice.
After a while, they came over talking and laughing, and walked into the faculty lounge together. The place has been reorganized, and the old black wooden chairs in the long and narrow room have been piled up to the side near the fireplace, and a long table has been replaced.
Flitwick cast a spell on the ceiling, making colored ribbons hang down, and Felix conjured a white ball, which floated to the ceiling, exuding a gentle light, illuminating the room warmly and brightly. Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall smiled and turned the table decorations into pocket animals.
Harry temporarily forgot the sadness of parting, and ate happily. On Hagrid's recommendation, he also tasted a small glass of wine made by the house elves. When coming over, Hagrid took the cup away consciously: "You are still young, Harry..."
In addition to the hot dishes and sweet puddings of various flavors, there are several novel dishes on the table. Ron forked a meat ball drenched in sauce and asked curiously: "What is this?" I haven't seen it before," he put the fork into his mouth, his eyes lit up, "Harry, Hermione, you must try this!"
Harry picked up a yellow cube, which tasted sweet and sour. "It's pineapple," he said with certainty.
"What's the name of this dish?"
A house elf wearing a chef's hat said respectfully: "This is pineapple sweet and sour meat, which has only been developed recently. Mr. Haipu gave Uncle Yun a cookbook at Christmas, and there are many magical dishes in it." format."
Hermione said hesitantly: "Are you a house elf in the kitchen? Why don't you come over here..."
Uncle Yun, the house-elf, took a few steps back, "We will eat in the kitchen," he bowed, "The dishes are here, please take your time." He disappeared with a bang.
"You scared him, Hermione," said Ron.
At this time, Professor McGonagall began to ask Lupine about his plans after leaving school. Lupine said the recruitment information he saw in the newspaper, "Except for the ancient runes, I meet the requirements in other aspects. I am going to apply for a resume."
Professor McGonagall smiled, and she said enthusiastically, "Which one is it? Maybe I know one, and I can write a recommendation letter for you."
Lupine said gently: "A new company, called Future World, is not yet clear—"
"The future world?" Felix repeated. He looked at Lupin with strange eyes, and Lupine was a little puzzled. After a while, Felix raised his glass: "You will succeed, Lupine."
"Thank you."
"Ding!"
The two goblets clink together.
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In the early morning of the next day, Harry got up early and got dressed in a hurry. Ron fell into a deep sleep and talked in his sleep, "This is delicious, Harry..."
He put on another robe for himself, and walked out of the bedroom in a few steps. Because he came out too early, he disturbed the fat lady's dream.
"Son, it's the end of term now." She said weakly, spinning away from her position.
"I'm not confused, I have something important to do." Harry explained, he walked down the spiral staircase, came out from the door of the auditorium, and saw the back of Professor Lupine carrying the box from a distance.
He caught up panting, "Professor, I'll see you off!"
They strolled down the grass, facing the golden morning light, until they came to the main entrance of Hogwarts. They chatted freely like real friends, and when they parted, Harry felt even more reluctant.
Lupine smiled and said: "I left quietly, just because I didn't want to increase the parting feelings, and we will meet again soon."
"You mean, the funeral of Sirius' brother?"
Lupine nodded, "Honorable man..." He waved his hand and left casually.
Harry watched him disappear until the end of the road before returning to the castle. The next time passed quickly, and he devoted all his energy to the study of ancient magic, and even temporarily ignored Apparition, not counting Hermione, some members of the club have already learned this magic—— It was Percy Weasley, followed by Geoffrey and Penello.
"They are all seventh-grade students, and the advantages are too obvious." Ron said.
"Cedric has also mastered it initially." Harry said sensitively: "I'm always a little bit behind."
"Dude, he is two grades higher than you, why do you want to compare with him?" Ron asked puzzled.
Harry didn't speak. He also felt that his thoughts were a bit boring, but he couldn't help but struggle in his heart.
In the blink of an eye, it is the last day before the holiday. On this day, the school announces the test results. Harry, Ron and Hermione passed every class.
Harry got an A in Defense Against the Dark Arts and a Good in Ancient Runes, Charms and Protection of Magical Creatures. Ron glanced at it, "I only got a bad in Defense Against the Dark Arts A little bit, everything else is the same."
He looked at Hermione's report card again and again, and found the only good one among the excellent forms: "Defense Against the Dark Arts... I remembered that Boggart you met during the exam Already."
Hermione met a cunning boggart during a practice exam, which turned into a professor who told her that she would fail all the exams and would repeat a grade for it. It took her a lot of time to calm down. Had to stop for ten minutes.
Hermione glanced at Ron and reminded him, "I learned to Apparate."
Ron frowned and muttered softly: "I also succeeded twice..."
"Half an eyebrow fell out once, and the hem of a shirt was broken once—yeah, if you count them as successes."
"I should go to Fred and George, their **** will be swollen by their mother..."
When they appeared in the auditorium, seeing that Professor Haipu was surrounded by excited students, Percy announced loudly: "Everyone is excellent!"
Jeffrey reminded him, "You forgot Marcus."
"Okay, one more good... I'll try to ignore that as much as possible."
Felix was surrounded in the middle, and it took a long time to get out, but this was the trouble of happiness. The seventh-year graduates were still celebrating enthusiastically. Even Snape didn't deduct points from them, which was unimaginable usually.
"Severus, I need a stable source of Wolfsbane potion."
"To the werewolf?" Snape said in disgust~IndoMTL.com~Since the night of the Battle of Covered Bridges, he hadn't said Lupine's name in the chat with Felix, Both use 'that werewolf' to refer to.
"You don't seem like a meddler," he said.
Felix sighed: "He will be an excellent employee."
"That company of yours?" Snape said, he didn't refuse immediately, but thought about it seriously, "Are you still accepting the investment?"
"If it was someone else, I would refuse, but you are different, Severus."
"Give me a title, it must be higher than that werewolf, and I will personally interview him." Snape squeezed his fingers, showing a sinister smile.
"Your expression looks terrible, that little wizard's fork fell off."
Snape glanced at it, and said disdainfully: "A stupid guy who eats pies in my class, and I let him dispose of two large barrels of longhorned toad livers."
"Really? No wonder I feel a little familiar..."