Chapter 274 Small And Irritating Devil Heads
"So, Elena, are you now the official teaching assistant in the potions class?"
After a few minutes, they walked down the hallway leading to the school hall.
Hermione glanced at Professor Snape, who led the way, and tried to whisper in a casual tone.
The dinner time at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry starts at 6:30 in the evening, so the route for the four of them is actually the same.
Only by a subtle mindset, Severus Snape deliberately accelerated the distance with the three girls in the rear, and the black robe waving back and forth seemed a little distracted. Nevertheless, the lively conversation among the girls still occasionally reached his ears from behind.
"Now it can only be considered as a period of internship, and it is still not possible to participate in course planning."
Elena nodded slightly, sighed softly, and said with a slightly heavy tone.
"From today, I have to sign in the underground classroom every afternoon. Except for the sixth and seventh grade courses, all courses must be attended without pay or rewards."
You know, before this, Elena had never thought that teaching a potions class would be so exhausting.
Perhaps she really needs to organize the "Medicinal Potion Safety Management System" as soon as possible, and give it to Professor Snape as one of the necessary contents that the whole class must recite before the class, otherwise Elena doubts that she can finish this semester. Then, she can apply to become a therapist at St. Mungo's Magical Injuries Hospital.
"However, according to the development of this situation, Elena, after you graduate, you may be able to stay in the school as a teacher, and even if you can't help, you can become a very good potions mistress. I heard from my uncle that the potions master can be considered the most enviable existence in the entire magical world, and a bottle of potion can earn a monthly income in our tavern."
Hannah shook her golden locks and looked enviously at Elena. Maybe Elena will be rich in the future? After all, potions masters only need to put in a little effort to make a beautiful bottle of potions, and they can sell thousands of gallons of gold in Diagon Alley.
"Maybe, but that's at least years away..."
Elena pursed her lips, raised her hands and swept aside the silver strands of hair scattered on her cheeks, and replied absentmindedly.
"Besides, I'm not interested in Kim Gallon, and I don't have high hopes for working at Hogwarts. In fact, I would rather accompany Hermione to study in the library than become an assistant or teacher, or count the stars with Hannah on the grass outside the Forbidden Forest."
"Elena, you're talking nonsense again. It's more interesting to be a teacher after graduation than studying in the library."
Hermione wrinkled her nose in a somewhat unnatural manner, and unconsciously raised the large book she carried on her chest, lightly hitting the white curls around her to hide the strange emotion in her heart.
"That's right, you should cherish the opportunity to be a teaching assistant in the potions class."
Hannah also nodded and seriously refuted, paused, and added a little hesitantly,
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"However... counting stars or something like that, I also think it's fine, but there's no conflict..."
The empty and enclosed passage is not a suitable place for whispers. Sound can travel far in the long, narrow underground passage. Even if the three girls pretend to lower their volume, it is obviously not so low that a sensitive bat cannot hear it.
"..."
Snape's cheek twitched, resisting the temptation to turn around and reprimand Elena. Isn't it equivalent to admitting that he has heard the girls' whispers? He cannot afford to lose Severus Snape, that person.
only…
Unexpectedly, the content of the girls' chat now also has a frivolous conversation that makes the corners of your mouth twitch.
Snape took a deep breath and forcefully shook his long sleeves, as if shooing away the flies buzzing around him. His steps under his feet couldn't help but quicken slightly, and the billowing black robe was almost about to unfold like bat wings.
What a group of... bothersome little chatty heads!
...
Hogwarts auditorium.
Although somewhat reluctant, Elena and the three were temporarily separated at the dining table. They met and headed towards the old school barriers, which still persisted. After the military training, everything seemed to return to its original appearance.
However, slowly but surely, some minor changes are emerging.
In the first-year students, this kind of gap only exists in the physical space. Occasionally, a small wizard can be seen sitting on the bench in a somewhat uncomfortable posture, leaning over and chatting with friends at the neighboring table.
Under the influence of the young wizards, some older students from time to time cannot help but join in the conversation, and a word or two string together. Although they were only very individual people, they were already a very noticeable change.
With a glance at these insignificant changes in the auditorium, Elena amassed an afternoon of exhaustion and nearly disappeared in an instant. Nothing could be more thrilling than seeing the change with your own eyes. This is just like the legendary Hogwarts, it must have been exactly what the four founders hoped for at the beginning.
"Let's begin!"
Elena led Hannah to find an empty seat and sat down, happily attacking the roasted lamb chops and roasted potatoes on the dining table.
A good mood can help improve the appetite. Not to mention, after a whole afternoon of classes, she had barely sat down to rest and was already hungry.
The material for the magical potion in the afternoon is too difficult to make people talk, and the finished potion is either poisonous or can turn her into a baby. If it's a common potion similar to the [sickness potion], she might not have endured it for long. To taste it. For a young witch committed to changing the potion class, facing those steaming crucibles but not being able to even taste the most basic flavor, is undoubtedly a very painful torment.
"Elena, eat slowly."
Hannah looked at the choking Elena, worried.
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She poured a glass of pumpkin juice in front of Elena, gently patting Elena's back, fearing that the white-haired bun in front of her would accidentally choke.
"There's still over an hour until the afternoon class. Don't worry, just eat slowly..."
"Cough, cough, cough..."
Elena, who was quickly clearing the food from the table, frowned and almost spit out the food. Fortunately, she subconsciously used her instinct to cover her mouth, forcefully sealing the food in her mouth, and her face instantly turned blue.
Reaching for the pumpkin juice in Hannah's hand, Elena calmed down a bit, then sighed in relief and asked with a bitter face.
"...whew, saved. So, are there classes tonight?"
"Yes, History of Magic is still with Hermione and her Gryffindor Academy."
Hannah glanced at with disdain ~ and nearly nodded to the stifled Elena, took a look at the schedule in her pocket, and curiously said.
"The teacher who is teaching is Professor Binns who has never appeared in the auditorium... He is said to be the only ghost teacher in Europe, mostly an erudite and amusing old man, right? Presumably, his class must be very interesting."
"He may be erudite, but he's a little interesting and entertaining, ummm..."
Elena rolled her eyes weakly without revealing Hannah's excitement.
Anyway, according to Xiao Tie Niu's current learning status, if there are no accidents, she will soon be able to enter the dreamland in the History of Magic class that improves students' sleep quality. Naturally, everything is there.
but...
History of Magic? fascinating.
Elena's eyes flickered, perhaps for most people, this is a boring text-based course.
But for her, both the content of this course, Professor Binns himself, and even the author of the textbooks seem to be a huge treasure that has never been unearthed, and contain endless charm.
Wow!
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