Everyday Players at Hogwarts.

Chapter 157 Professor McGonagall’s Past

No matter how beautiful the little fairy is, she still has to go to the toilet and has stinky feet. But their Christmas is often like the moon among the stars, interesting and lively.

Ryan, on the other hand, was left alone in Hogwarts, staying in a dormitory with two young wizards who were almost as good as Dumbledore and Grindelwald.

As a perfect dreamy handsome guy who only eats, drinks and doesn't poop, Ryan feels embarrassed.

Although Ryan only needs to let go of his existence, just like when he was sorted, as long as Ryan hooked his fingers, this Christmas, Ryan will be as lively and pornographic as he wants.

But as an outstanding young pioneer from the 21st century and the successor of a country wearing a red scarf, the education he received and the moral standards in his heart did not allow him to do that.

So, Ryan came to the Great Hall and watched the Weasley twins who ran to the Ravenclaw table, changed into blue Weasley sweaters, wrapped their brother in the Weasley sweater and pulled him over, passing the time.

"Merry Christmas!"

"Hey, look - Harry got a Weasley sweater too!" Fred and George said respectively.

"Harry's is better than both of us," Fred said, directly touching the sweater on Harry's chest, "Obviously, mother is more careful with people who are not her own."

"Hey, Ron, yours is dark purple." Fred then turned to look at his younger brother. On the other side, George complained: "Percy, our model student, after we explained the ' p'I am only willing to wear it because of the prefect's wishes."

"He also wanted to sit with the prefects today."

"Christmas is a time for family reunion," Fred and George sang.

However, Ryan saw that his glasses were crooked, his arms were bound by a sweater, and Percy was a little suspicious. Harry and Ron on the side also looked at each other, not knowing whether to believe this obvious lie.

This statement probably needs to be enclosed in double quotes.

Ryan clearly noticed that Fred and George had deliberately switched their clothes. Fred's sweater had a "g" on it and George had an "f" on it, but Ron didn't notice at all.

Even Harry noticed it from the order of their words, and Percy looked at their sweaters more than once. Ryan couldn't help but wonder whether Ron might have fallen on his head when he was a child, causing his head to twitch all the time. Times don't work out.

When it comes to Christmas, we can’t fail to mention turkey.

The banquet in front of me can be considered luxurious in Ryan's opinion.

A hundred plump roast turkeys, mountains of roasted meats and boiled potatoes, platters of delicious little sausages, bowls of buttered peas, plates of thick gravy and lingonberry jam ——Every few steps along the dining table, there are piles of wizard packets and firecrackers waiting for you.

The things in these firecrackers are very interesting. After Ryan opened the firecrackers, a hamster appeared in front of Ryan with the blue smoke that engulfed the whole person.

"Oh, little thing." Ryan exclaimed in surprise, and then took out a hamster cage made by the Lord Ryan Controller from the air. The bottom was filled with hay, an exquisite little ladder, a flywheel, a drinking kettle, and freshly placed food.

"I'll call you Dr. Hamster Wheel!" Ryan enthusiastically pushed the little thing in and put it in a corner of Smith's Castle, asking Jack to look after it. At the same time, he finally remembered Jerry, a small black cat the size of a palm, who was of the same generation as Jack.

Ryan carried it away from the castle to save Dr. Hamster Wheel from his unfortunate demise.

Gurgling, grunting, the sound of the motorcycle engine starting sounded continuously from the body of this dark little thing.

They hadn't seen each other face to face for so long, and they only wanted to touch him every day after meals. But Jerry was still very close to him, so he stuffed his little head into Ryan's pocket and continued to sleep.

Dr. Hamster Flywheel has a bright future, but his relatives may not be as lucky. The lively white mice that were jumping around in front of Harry a moment ago and coming out of firecrackers disappeared in the blink of an eye.

At first glance, it seemed that Mrs. Norris had taken care of them. Ryan was kind-hearted and couldn't see this, so he didn't check their whereabouts carefully, but he was inseparable.

Harry noticed this too, which put him in no mood to put on the rear admiral's hat that came out of a firecracker.

At this banquet, everyone let themselves go. Dumbledore did not hide it and directly changed the hat on his head into a bonnet decorated with flowers; Hagrid got drunk and got drunk. A kiss on the cheek; Professor McGonagall giggled, blushing, her tall black top hat tilted to one side.

McGonagall's performance reminded Ryan of the interesting information he had recently found. Professor McGonagall was actually married!
She was married to Elphinstone Elcott, her boss at the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, and had her own house in Hogsmeade, but died accidentally after being bitten by a poisonous tentacle in Elphinstone. After that, he never went back and stayed in his study on the second floor of Hogwarts Castle.

What is even more surprising to Ryan is that Professor McGonagall has two younger brothers who are also wizards, as well as nephews and nieces. Fortunately, she does not have a son named Fish McGonagall.

Otherwise, given the passivity of Fisch Magnak Traveler, Ryan would probably be in trouble.

Ryan couldn't help but feel silent for the wizard named Elphinstone. Hagrid had always been single, so he couldn't be related to Professor McGonagall.

From the information Ryan found, Professor McGonagall's favorite was probably her first love, a Muggle named Dougal McGregor from her home farm.

However, at that time, Professor McGonagall had no choice but to reluctantly break off her engagement with her first love due to her work at the Ministry of Magic.

At that time, the British wizarding world was as conservative as the United States. If a wizard wanted to marry a Muggle, he would have to live in the Muggle world. Then this means locking up the wand, leaving the wizarding world, and not even being able to tell your lover your identity as a wizard, otherwise you will violate the International Statute of Secrecy, unless they give birth to a little wizard.

Fortunately, in the UK, this is only for employees of the Ministry of Magic. If they are discovered, they will lose their jobs in the Ministry of Magic. As long as other wizards don't care about fines, the above rules are the same as nothing.

You can even convince your lover to go to the magical world with you without even being fined.

It was after Mag's breakup that Elphinstone launched a non-stop proposal to Mag. Professor McGonagall always refused. It was not until one day that Professor McGonagall received news of the death of her first love that Professor McGonagall accepted the proposal.

After getting married, Professor McGonagall also kept her surname for the first time and did not choose to have the same surname as her husband. This was unbelievable in the wizarding world at the time, especially when "McGonagall" came from Professor McGonagall's Muggle father. Surname.

"Poor Elphinstone," Ryan thought as he took a sip of pumpkin juice.

(End of this chapter)