Hogwarts: Please Graduate Soon

"Professor, Professor Snape asked you to find me.

Wayne came to Professor McGonagall's office. It seemed that McGonagall had just returned from a class.

"Yes, Mr. Lawrence, please have a seat."

Professor McGonagall asked Wayne to sit down before continuing: "In a while, it will be Hogsmeade's visit day, you should know, right?"

"Yeah." Wayne nodded: "It should be the day before Halloween, right?"

"That's right." Professor McGonagall rubbed his hands, as if he didn't know what to say.

"I heard that Potter also got the signatures of his uncle and aunt?"

"Um, yes, they have a pretty good relationship now." Wayne didn't know what Professor McGonagall wanted to say, but he still answered truthfully.

"I can't believe Potter can get along with that kind of person." Professor McGonagall muttered, then realized his faux pas and sat upright.

"It's like this. Based on multiple reports, the Ministry of Magic has been able to determine that little... Black is near Hogwarts, and it is even possible that he is in Hogsmeade." When she mentioned Black, she A flash of heartache flashed in his eyes.

"So..." Professor McGonagall hesitated: "I don't think Potter is suitable to leave the castle at such a dangerous time."

"But it doesn't comply with the rules, so I thought, do you have a better way?"

"I understand." Wayne nodded, "I'm going to break Potter's legs."

Professor McGonagall was sweating profusely and quickly grabbed Wayne who was about to get up, "Wait a minute, wait a minute."

"Lawrence, it is against school rules to beat your classmates. Even if you do it for Potter's own good, you can't do it."

"Don't worry." Wayne assured confidently: "I have experience and I guarantee that no one will be able to tell that I did it."

Professor McGonagall is stupid.

Why do you have experience in this area?

"Please think of some way not to hurt Potter!" Professor McGonagall said angrily, and finally stopped the young hero who was about to make a move.

"Without harming Potter..." Wayne looked embarrassed, "This is a bit difficult to handle."

"Tell me your conditions." The older cat girl rolled her eyes helplessly. This guy is very slippery. It's not because he can't do it, he's just asking for benefits.

"Professor, Harry is also my friend." Wayne suddenly changed his face: "I don't mean anything else."

"It's just that there's been a lot of homework in Potions class recently. You know, I still have to review other classes..."

Professor McGonagall was even more speechless.

Will you review other lessons?

Every time she saw Wayne, he was surrounded by different girls.

Granger from their house, Cho Chang and Crevat from Ravenclaw house, Greengrass from Slytherin house.

Are you reviewing how to make a girl laugh?

"I will talk to Severus." Professor McGonagall rubbed his eyebrows with a headache.

"Ah, it suddenly occurred to me." Wayne fisted his fist and shouted in surprise.

Professor McGonagall just watched the young man's performance quietly.

"You remember when Harry blew his aunt during the summer vacation?"

"That's true." Professor McGonagall nodded.

"We can use this reason to stop Harry. Although the Ministry of Magic will not punish him, the school should do something to express it, right?"

"I understand." Professor McGonagall smiled, and some of the worries in his heart finally dissipated.

The reason why there are some is because this reason can only be used once.

One can only hope to catch Sirius Black before the next Opening Day.

Looking at Wayne who was smiling shyly across from him, Professor McGonagall said what she had been hiding in her heart for a long time.

"It's a miracle you got into Hufflepuff."

boom!

Wayne came out of Professor McGonagall's office with a dark face.

You are kindly trying to help me with advice, but why are you attacking me personally?

Why is it a miracle that he got into Hufflepuff?

It obviously depends on whether the compatibility is good or not.

He is obviously the most suitable student for Hufflepuff.

"You seem angry?" came an ethereal voice, and Wayne, who was walking with his head down, realized that there was a little tail following behind him.

"When did you come?" Wayne looked down at the blonde girl.

"I saw you coming out of Professor McGonagall's office.'" Luna's tone was still light.

Wayne looked left and right, wondering: "Where's Ginny, you two are actually separated?"

Every time he saw Luna and Ginny, they appeared together, like conjoined twins.

"We are not in the same class." Luna shook her head, suddenly reached out and grabbed Wayne.

Knowing what was strange about this girl, Wayne did not move. After she retracted her hand, he asked patiently:

"Caught?"

"No." Luna shook her head regretfully: "The angry flies flew very fast, and I didn't catch them.

"What is an angry fly?" Wayne asked curiously.

"A kind of bug that will make you angry." Luna's eyes widened: "There were two of them around you just now, and now they have all flown away."

Wayne is becoming more and more curious about Luna. Should I say that this girl is terrifyingly sharp, or does she really have some special talent?

"Luna, remember you promised to do me a small favor before, right?"

The girl tilted her head: "Remember, you never came to me, I thought you forgot."

"Isn't this too busy?" Wayne said, "How about the weekend? Let's learn about the stars you mentioned."

"Okay." Luna had no objection and agreed directly.

The two came to the auditorium together. Wayne did not go to Hufflepuff's long table, but went straight to Gryffindor.

"Who is it?" Ronald turned around subconsciously when he felt someone tapping his shoulder.

Wayne smiled and said: "Ronald, have you finished eating?"

"It's finished, it's finished." Ronald nodded wildly, picked up three chicken legs and ran away.

Now Ronald's psychological shadow has not dissipated, especially since he will be a cheerleader in the future. Ronald can't wait to go back to the beginning and slap himself ten times.

I told you to talk too much, and I told you to come up with bad ideas.

Harry looked at Wayne sitting next to him with a confused expression.

"Wipe the sauce off first." Wayne pointed to the corner of his mouth, and Harry wiped it away in a panic.

"What's the matter Wayne?"

"It's nothing serious. Professor McGonagall asked me to announce some punishments on her behalf."

"What punishment?" Harry was even more confused.

He hasn't made any mistakes recently.

Wayne reminded: "You are exaggerating about your aunt."

"Ah?" Harry opened his mouth wide: "Didn't the Ministry of Magic not pursue the case? Why is there still punishment now?"

"The Ministry of Magic is the Ministry of Magic, and the school is the school." Wayne said seriously: "Professor McGonagall believes that your behavior is very dangerous. If you are not punished, you will definitely do it again in the future.

"So, you are not allowed to attend the first visiting day of this semester.

"Why!" Harry's voice suddenly became louder, attracting the attention of many young net masters.

"I've been looking forward to Hogsmeade for a long time! How could you not let me go?"

"Then I'll let Professor McGonagall talk to you. With that, Wayne was about to get up and leave, but Harry quickly stopped him.

"No, no, no, let's just talk.

Harry didn't have the guts to argue with Professor McGonagall. He begged, "Wayne, if you have a good relationship with the professor, please put in a good word for me. I've been looking forward to this day for a long time."

"There's nothing I can do." Wayne shrugged. Although this was his idea, Professor McGonagall nodded.

He comforted: "Think at best, it's just one time, you won't be able to go to the next open day."

"There are Slytherins who are worse off than you. Malfoy and the others can't go to Hogsmeade. You can be company."

Malfoy, who was eavesdropping on the conversation between the two, twitched the corner of his mouth.

At the end of the last semester, Snape required that each grade have four students who were among the top ten in their grade. For every one less, a visit day would be cancelled.

Malfoy is relatively miserable this time, with only two.

In other words, there is no chance for them to go to Hogsmeade this year, and they will have to wait until the beginning of the next semester for the chance.

Malfoy was heartbroken, but Harry felt much better.

Isn't it wrong for so many people to accompany him in his misfortune?

The two people's eyes met inexplicably, and Malfoy could clearly see Harry's gloating hidden under his spectacles, and he gasped in anger.

"That's it. If you have any dissatisfaction, you can go to Professor McGonagall." Wayne patted Harry on the shoulder, stood up and left.

In the afternoon, the specific date of the first open day was posted on the notice board, and most of the senior students were very happy.

Although the castle is interesting, it is boring to see it every day.

There are only so many entertainment activities in Hogwarts, and shopping at Hogwarts is the most popular one.

But what is different from the past is that because of Blake, the school has strict regulations on play time.

Students must return to the castle before sunset. When dusk begins, dementors will begin patrolling and Hogkind's shops will close.

Many wizards living there were very dissatisfied with this and wrote many letters of complaint to the Ministry of Magic, but they all came to nothing.

Compared to a dangerous wanted criminal, a small inconvenience is not something the Ministry of Magic considers.

After Hermione saw the announcement, she took Wayne to the library to make a browsing plan for the open day.

"You must go to the Literary Quill Shop, which has many beautiful notebooks, and the Bee Duke Candy Shop... By the way, Wayne, if you don't like sweets, you don't have to go here.

"It's okay, I quite like the new popping candies that have been released recently."

"Oh, then add Zuko, and DeVos and Bans stores. I need to buy broomstick maintenance tools."

"For lunch..." Hermione looked at the Three Broomsticks and Mrs. Puddifer's Teahouse, entangled in confusion.

"We can go to the Three Broomsticks next time. Let's go to the teahouse first." Wayne suggested. Since it's a date, the necessary procedures must be gone through.

"Okay, one last trip to the Shrieking Shack, it should be almost time."

"Plus a pig's head bar." Wayne pointed to the parchment.

He hadn't seen Aberforth Le in a long time, so he just wanted to go and see him this time.

"Do we still want to go there?" Hermione frowned, "I heard from many senior students that the boss has a bad temper and the environment is also very bad..."

Wayne quietly told Hermione about the relationship between Aberforth and Dumbledore. The little witch opened her mouth in surprise and took a long time to accept the reality.

"."Well, our schedule needs to be more streamlined."

"No, we'll leave soon. It won't take long."

"It's incredible. The principal's brother is actually a weird old man?"

Not only Hermione, but other students also burst out with unimaginable enthusiasm after seeing the announcement. During class, their thoughts went to Hogsmeade.

Professor McGonagall had to use points deductions and double homework to draw everyone's attention back to the teapot in front of them.

The twins were the worst, they were in potions class with Li Qiaodan

While discussing what type of magic fireworks to buy, he was caught by Snape and imprisoned for three days. He had to wipe all the picture frames in the castle.

Fred threatened that when he perfected his magic, he would curse Snape to be single forever.

On Friday night, Wayne received a letter just as he was about to fall asleep, which completely ruined his good mood for the day.

The letter was from Crouch.

Crouch has figured out why the Ministry of Magic has been slow to purchase protective equipment.

It was true that someone was causing trouble and stopped the plan directly.

Director of the Auror Office, representative of the hawks in the Ministry of Magic, Rusklinger.

The reason why he stopped is that he thought the price was too expensive.

The Ministry of Magic has more than a dozen Auror squads, as well as even larger strikers. If they were all equipped, the Galleons required would be an astronomical figure.

At today's meeting at the Ministry of Magic, Scrimgeour suggested to Fudge to put pressure on the Celia store to see if they could bring down the price.

It would be best if the Ministry of Magic could purchase protective props at cost price.

Although the plan was rejected due to the objections of Mrs. Greengrass and Amelia Bones, Scrimgeour did not give up.

He felt that the Celia store would definitely lower its prices. Except for the Ministry of Magic, no other organization had such a large purchase volume.

Seeing this, Wayne was filled with unknown anger.

He has always used his power to suppress others, and now Scrimgeour suddenly appears and wants to use his power to suppress him.

It's really against Tiangang.

He never really liked this guy.

In name, Skerlin Jie is a hardliner and became the Minister of Magic after Fudge's fall, but in fact he is just a standard politician.

They verbally shouted that the Ministry of Magic would fight against Voldemort, but actual actions had little effect. In the end, the Ministry of Magic was infiltrated by Death Eaters and no one was left.

In the end, he was tortured to death but did not betray Harry, which is Scrimgeour's only highlight.

Originally, they just didn't like each other, and there was nothing in common between the two.

But now, the relationship is finally settled.

After lying in bed and thinking for a long time, Wayne thought of a solution, got up directly, went to the desk and started writing a letter.

The first letter was to Nagini.

He asked Nagini to remove all protective props from the shelves. Do you really think he is selling this to make money?

All the wealth in the magical world is worthless in Wayne's eyes.

Don't you think you have a hold on me? Then I won't sell it at all.

When things change in the future, the dead Auror will not be one of my men.

No, to be precise, it is no longer sold in the UK.

The second letter, Wayne wrote to Cross Rozier, the French patriarch of the Rozier family is a good partner.

At the end of the letter, Wayne hesitated for a moment before adding a strange mark.

A triangle has a circle inside it, and a vertical line runs through it from top to bottom.

The younger generation cannot understand this mark, but when older people see it, they will definitely be more frightened than seeing the Dark Mark.

This is the mark of the Deathly Hallows, and it is also the faith of the saints who ordered Grindelwald back then!

Since the Allies don't purchase my arms, don't blame me for talking to the Axis powers.

Wayne finished writing these two letters and started writing the third one.

A ball of fire appeared in the sky, and the Phoenix King came singing, but Norman and Toby still slept soundly.

This third letter was given to Grindelwald.

The content of the letter is very simple. Those old friends of yours lent it to me...

It’s time for Europe, which has been quiet for a long time, to make some noise!