Harry returns from Hogwarts Legacy

Chapter 157 You are not only my sister's favorite man, but also Dumbledore's favorite student?
Harry naturally would not refuse old Parkinson's kindness. As Mr. Septimus taught him, more friends mean more ways.

As a young man who was specially trained by Mr. Malfoy, Harry's ability in dealing with people was remarkable.

However, what no one expected was that from then on, there would always be a unicorn sitting in when the professors at Hogwarts taught.

Of course, she only sat in on classes with the second year Gryffindors and occasionally attended a few classes with the Hufflepuffs.

Of course, Weiwei noticed the direction of the new school director's wandering, but she didn't have the time, nor the reason to care - after all, he was a school director, and the reason was "evaluating teaching quality", so what could she do?

But what is admirable is that Weiwei plans to complete three years of university courses in one year.

Yes, an undergraduate degree with an English major is three years, except in Scotland, where it is four years.

However, this is also related to their education system. Scotland adopts a system of 7 years of primary school, 4 years of secondary school and 1 year of preparatory course, while the English system adopts a system of 6 years of primary school, 5 years of secondary school and 2 years of preparatory course. Therefore, Scottish secondary school graduates can enter Scottish universities one year earlier than graduates from other parts of the UK, and the undergraduate degree courses in this region require four years of study.

In fact, it is essentially the same as other school systems around the world. From elementary school to university graduation, it takes a total of sixteen years.

Of course, Vivi didn't think Pabbie was a threat - she was just a carefree unicorn.

Papi also had a good sense of proportion, hitting the critical point where Vivi wouldn't get jealous.

Monday morning was the Herbology class, and as usual, Gryffindor and Hufflepuff took the class together.

Of course, Pappy would not miss the classes taught by the Hufflepuff Headmaster. No matter how she changed, she was still a Hufflepuff at heart.

When Professor Sprout saw a unicorn appear in the classroom, he was obviously stunned for a moment.

But she quickly realized that this Miss Unicorn was the new school director.

I heard that they are here to evaluate the teaching quality.

Today, not only is there the school director Miss Unicorn in the greenhouse, but there are also swaying mushrooms on the tables, which is very joyful.

"What is this?" Justin asked curiously. He reached out and picked up a dead branch beside him and poked the jumping mushroom.

It didn't matter that I poked it, the mushroom that was poked jumped up with a snap.

"Parachute jumper, a common mushroom." Ron answered beside him, "You can see it in many places - we can go to Hogsmeade next year. By then, if you pay close attention, you will see a lot of these things on both sides of the road from Hogwarts to Hogsmeade."

"So that's how it is..." Justin, who was born as a Muggle, showed an interested look.

After a while, Professor Sprout came out carrying a large basin of mushrooms.

"Good morning, professor." The students said in unison.

"Good morning, students." Professor Sprout put down the pot of mushrooms and said to them, "I'm sure you've seen what we're going to learn in today's Herbology class before - so, who can tell me about the growth environment and uses of parachutes?"

You know, if you ask everyone whether they know this herb, everyone knows it - but if you ask them to name a few, they are almost at a loss.

Seeing that no students raised their hands, Papi raised his front hoof.

"Miss Pappy," said Professor Sprout, "you may as well tell me about it."

Pabi said softly: "Parachute jumpers need to grow in a humid environment because they absorb nutrients by absorbing water - unlike ordinary mushrooms, parachutes need some sunlight, not a completely dark and humid environment. In addition, they usually grow next to trees or shrubs."

"Also, the mushroom caps of skydivers can be used to make potions, such as invisibility potions," Pabby concluded.

"Very good answer, Miss Pappy." Professor Sprout smiled. "If you were a Hufflepuff, I would definitely give you five points, Miss Pappy."

"I could be a Hufflepuff," Pabbie said, cocking his head.

Everyone burst into good-natured laughter. No one could dislike this optimistic and approachable school director, Miss Unicorn.

"Next, I will teach you how to create an environment for artificially cultivating parachuting plants." Professor Sprout said, "Miss Pabby mentioned earlier that parachuting plants usually grow next to trees or bushes. You need to remember that parachuting plants need organic matter as a growth substrate, which can be soil, wood, straw or other organic materials."

"Generally speaking, parachuting, like ordinary mushroom cultivation, requires the preparation of culture medium, which is usually composed of livestock manure, cottonseed hulls, sawdust, etc. These substrates should be rich in nutrients to support their growth."

"As long as we can simulate such an environment, we can cultivate skydivers." Professor Sprout said at last: "Next, you can choose some materials in front of you that you think are suitable for simulating the growth environment of skydivers... Come on, I'll give you ten minutes."

Following Professor Sprout's order, the students began to get busy.

Sprout walked behind the students, checking each one to see what materials they had used.

"I need to remind you, Mr. Finnigan." Professor Sprout stood behind Seamus and said with a complicated expression: "Generally speaking, few plants like oil..."

Before she finished her words, she saw a violent flame rising in front of Simo, followed by a bang.

The flowerpot exploded.

"I think you should have reminded him earlier, Professor." Neville said with a dark face.

Professor Sprout shook his head helplessly and waved his wand to clean up the two unfortunate children.

The students who followed did not engage in any dangerous behavior, but they would not choose any other materials than the ones she mentioned, such as cottonseed hulls and sawdust.

Some students even selected several stones to serve as the medium for the growth of skydiving plants.

"Good idea, Mr. Weasley." Professor Sprout looked at Ron's flower pot with satisfaction: "Deciduous... You have a good understanding of the environment in which the skydiving plant grows. Yes, it grows next to bushes and trees, which means that they may like deciduous leaves."

"Five points to Gryffindor," she added.

Ron's face flushed. In fact, he was just guessing and was not very sure.

It was his instinctive reaction to associate the bushes and trees with fallen leaves—perhaps a memory from his childhood.

Before he came to Hogwarts, Fred and George always liked to take him to pick up fallen leaves, and choose the leaf with the toughest stem to strangle each other.

In order to make the leaves tougher, they tried many methods. For example, Fred and George liked to soak the leaf stems in their father's wine.

However, they were so careless that they were discovered by their father. Mr. Weasley was furious when he learned about this and confiscated the leaf stems that the two of them had soaked in wine - and then used these leaf stems to strangle all the leaf stems collected by the three children one by one.

"This is a lesson for you." Mr. Weasley said proudly after his victory.

The next class is Defense Against the Dark Arts.

Since Professor Vida Rosier had some personal matters to deal with, it was Professor Scamander who took over the Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

Oh, it's not the socially anxious Newt, but Gale. Professor Snape did not make any comment for the time being. He had coveted this position for a long time, and now it was suddenly snatched away by someone out of the blue, and he was not even given the chance to take over. Anyway, his face became even more stinky.

For this, Gryffindor lost fourteen points of their true love.

Although Gellert did not use his original appearance, he was still dressed the same, still dressed as an unruly cockatoo.

"Hello, students." Gellert stood on the podium and said to everyone with a smile: "I am the substitute professor of your Defense Against the Dark Arts class. Before class starts, I would like to ask you a question - who is Dumbledore's favorite student?"

As soon as he finished speaking, all the students from the four houses looked at Harry who was secretly eating snacks.

Harry looked up blankly, still holding the snack that Vivi brought him from the Muggle world.

Gellert still had that smiling face, but Harry could sense that he was not in a very good mood.

Not only are you my sister's favorite man, but you're also Dumbledore's favorite student?
Gellert suddenly felt that Scamander was so pleasing to the eye compared to the scar-headed human-bespectacled beast in front of him.

But he saw Papi standing beside him out of the corner of his eye and swallowed his anger in his heart.

Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, you must not leave a bad impression on Miss Pabbie - I still have to match Scarhead and Unicorn.

Ha, they two are really a good match.

At the same time, Gellert was wondering whether he should take a small revenge on Dumbledore and Harry.

You have a favorite student, and I should have one too.

Of course, you can also pass on to him what you have learned throughout your life.

Gellert looked around and saw Hermione.

Well... Hermione can't do it. It's not because she is a Muggle-born, but mainly because Gellert thinks that Hermione is just Harry's friend, nothing more.

Besides, being good friends with Hermione wouldn't make Harry feel overwhelmed and defensive.

what can we do about it?

Who to choose?
Soon, Gellert set his sights on Ron.

This kid, whose last name is Weasley, is the descendant of Gareth, Harry’s good brother from a hundred years ago.

In this era, Ron is also Harry's best friend, no doubt about it.

Gellert decided to observe him more carefully to see if this boy was qualified to be his good friend.

It should be said that Ron is not a fool as many people stereotype him to be. In fact, he has a great talent in magic.

At least in Gellert's opinion, Ron is very malleable.

During the class, Gellert gave Ron some private instructions.

Harry had not expected that Gellert would take a liking to Ron, but he did not think much about it and just assumed that Gellert thought Ron had good talent and was worth training.

When the get out of class was over, Ron still felt a little unsatisfied.

He had never received such attention since he was a child. Ron seemed to lose himself in the compliments from the acting professor.

Ron was still talking about this during dinner.

"I think Assistant Coach Gale is really amazing. He was able to discover a talent like me." Ron said happily.

"I've always thought you could do it, Ron." Harry said with a smile.

But Ron's good mood was soon ruined.

"Come on, 2-16 Weasley." Draco's voice sounded from behind him: "It's just that the professor is worried that you will lose interest in learning. Do you really think that your spell level is high? No way? You don't really think so?"

Ron's face fell.

"Shut up, Malfoy!" He said angrily, "So what if I lost sixteen times? If you don't agree, why don't you try? I'm afraid you are not as good as me..."

"You are such a lousy chess player..." Draco said with disgust: "I think I can do it."

"Why don't you two try playing a game, Malfoy?" Hermione suddenly started defending Ron. "Don't you think Ron's wizard chess skills are not good? Then why don't you try it and see who is better? This way everyone can have a witness."

"Let's compete. Who's afraid of who?" Draco sat next to Ron. "Come on, Weasley and Granger, when do we start the game?"

Hermione was about to speak when she was stopped by Ron.

Even though he is not very good at playing chess with professional players, he is still full of confidence when facing these classmates.

"It's so boring just to play a game," he said. "How about we bet something, Malfoy?"

"What are you betting on?" Draco laughed. "You are just a lousy chess player who won 2-16 in the Wizard Chess Tournament. Do you really have the confidence to beat me? I'm telling you, Weasley, I will make sure you never touch wizard chess again!"

"You really dare to bet with me?" Ron asked suspiciously.

"Of course I do! Stop being so fussy, Weasley!" Draco said loudly.

At the same time, the first and second year Slytherin students also gathered around, wanting to see what was going on.

"How about this, Malfoy?" Ron rolled his eyes and came up with a plan: "Let's make a bet - whoever loses will shout out in Potions class, 'I love you, old bat.' How about that?"

Draco's face froze when he heard Ron's bet.

He couldn't imagine how Professor Snape would react if he shouted this in Potions class.

"Draco, you're not scared, are you?" The Slytherin classmate next to him began to add fuel to the fire, "Oh my God, this is Weasley, who is a bad chess player. Are you really afraid of him?"

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