v4 Chapter 85： Professors can really do whatever they want!

early morning,

Ravenclaw dining table,

William leaned his notebook against the milk jug and looked at the contents of the notebook while eating the legendary "Looking up at the Stars".

Looking up at the starry sky is indeed the dark food of England. William took a bite of sardines, and his whole body shivered violently. His brain stopped for five seconds, and then he woke up.

roar, exciting!

Hermione took a bite of the salad bread and glanced at William suspiciously.

William rarely reads a book while eating, and what he reads...ancient rune in the third grade?

At William's level, it was like graduating from college, but suddenly picked up elementary school textbooks and studied it carefully.

So anomalous.

Feeling the girl's gaze, William said vaguely, "Suddenly want to take a look, it's quite interesting."

"I don't know which professor our ancient rune is teaching." Hermione sipped the milk, and the corner of her mouth was stained with a circle of white.

"Professor Sprout in the sixth grade, Professor McGonagall in the fifth grade, and you are Professor Flitwick.

In this order, we are likely to be Professor Snape. "

Hermione wiped her mouth and said unhappily, "I prefer Professor McGonagall rather than Professor Snape."

"Because he didn't give you a chance to answer your questions?" William couldn't help chuckling.

"That's his partiality, he will always only ask Harry." Hermione pouted.

"I don't know when Professor Babuling came back from the United States. I heard that she taught the best."

"She's not coming back...well, at least not this year." William looked up and asked, "Hermione, who do you want to give you ancient rune lessons?"

"Not Snape and Professor Trelawney."

Snape didn't give Hermione a chance to answer questions, and Trelawney was the professor she hated the most.

"I have to score points, Gryffindor has deducted too many unnecessary Academy points... I still want the Academy Cup." Hermione also took out the ancient Rune textbook.

"I heard Professor McGonagall say this when I first entered the school." William laughed, "It's been said for many years, and after all, you Gryffindors haven't won the Academy Cup in eight years.

So, for things like the Academy Cup, just think about it, don't worry too much. "

"That's because there are always various accidents. I will definitely score well in the ancient rune class. Just wait!"

Hermione shook her fist and gave the boy a murderous look.

"Let's make a bet, how about it?" William smiled softly with intoxicated eyes: "Hermione, I'll bet you in this class... If you can't get more than ten points, if you can get it, count me as a loser!"

"What's the matter," Hermione was taken aback, "you've heard that Professor Snape is in class?"

"I'm sure he won't go to class." William explained:

"Trelawney dropped out of school in the first grade and studied at the 'home magic school', and she will not teach you ancient runes..."

Hermione rolled her eyes and said eagerly: "Okay! As long as it's not for them, you'll lose, I don't believe I can't even get ten points!"

Hermione studied with William for a long time, and basically taught herself the ancient rune in the third grade.

This is another difficult class. The teacher asks questions, and only she raises her hand, and she will definitely get points.

Hermione asked confidently, "What's the bet? If you want to bet, bet big!"

William suppressed his smile and said, "You...!"

"Huh?" Hermione puffed out her mouth, her eyes were wide and her face was as red as peach blossoms.

"You... come and make a bet!"

Hermione rolled her eyes, snorted softly, and said in a tone that assured William, "Let the other party do one thing, anything is fine, the kind that can't be opposed... Dare you bet?"

"Okay, just don't regret it." William smiled.

"I won't regret it, I'm afraid you dare to promise, but dare not do it." Hermione raised her pointed chin proudly.

William put away his notebook and poured himself a cup of coffee.

Needed extra caffeine this morning as it was his first class after all.

As for the bet... Even the casino is William's, and the referee is also him. What will Hermione fight with him?

William didn't do whatever he wanted to her, he could do whatever he wanted.

Silly girl.

After the two of them had breakfast, Hermione packed up her textbooks and walked towards the ancient Rune classroom. William left with her.

"Are you going to the library?" Hermione asked.

"No... I can't go to the library recently, and Mrs. Pince won't let me in."

"Why?"

"The voice I spoke in the library yesterday...was a little louder, she is not allowed to go." William said vaguely.

"I'll go to the ancient rune classroom with you. A special teacher will come today, and I'm going to listen."

Ah, the special teacher that even William wanted to audition...

"It wouldn't be Professor Dumbledore, would it?" Hermione added instantly.

"If it's the principal's class, I might have to use a time changer, and I'll have to go through the class a few more times... I have to use compound decoction to become someone else."

William laughed silently.

The classroom of Ancient Rune is located at the end of the corridor on the third floor, with an ebony door.

The door has no handle, just a bronze statue of a bat hanging on the edge of the door, looking like a big-mouthed bat.

The two approached the classroom, and the bat statue suddenly opened its eyes and its mouth opened, revealing sharp teeth.

The ebony door just opened automatically.

William walked in, and there were already seven or eight students sitting in the classroom.

Hermione took a seat in the middle of the first row. This is the standard Xueba haunt area.

The other students all sat in the back rows.

Everyone looked at William curiously, whispering to each other, wondering why he appeared here.

Could it be that the ancient rune of last school year has not been passed and needs to be rebuilt?

But then this year was denied, and Stark needed to be rebuilt, which was completely impossible.

A few Slytherin girls looked at Hermione jealously, considering whether to sit in the front row.

Five minutes before class, the professor hadn't come, and the whole classroom was chattering about who would give them a substitute.

It is generally believed that it is Professor Snape, and all the little snakes are very proud.

After a while, the door was suddenly opened and Professor McGonagall walked in.

She wore an emerald green cloak, her expression was serious, her eyes were like knives, and she swept around through the square glasses.

Everyone shut up and immediately took their seats, silently like a silly badger.

McGonagall said sternly: "I heard you arguing in the office, and in the whole grade, your class was the loudest.

If I don't come, can you still run away from the top of the castle? ! "

Professor McGonagall glanced at William again, and said in a serious tone: "Mr. Stark, I know you are the first time, inexperienced, but you have to maintain discipline."

"I see, Professor McGonagall, sorry." William stood up awkwardly and left his seat.

Professor McGonagall closed the door softly.

William took a few deep breaths and walked towards the podium calmly. When the bell rang, everything was ready.

Everyone looked at William in surprise as he walked to the podium. Everyone seems to realize something.

William looked around and said solemnly: "Because of some force majeure factor, I will temporarily serve as the ancient Rune teacher in the third grade this semester..."

There was silence in the classroom, and Hermione opened her mouth wide, staring at William in disbelief.

Her most daring thought was that Dumbledore would come to class, but she didn't expect it to be... William.

"Are you kidding, William?" Seamus Finnigan exclaimed.

"Oh, Mr. Finnigan, I hope it's a joke too. Better yet, I'm still dreaming," William laughed.

"William, have you eavesdropped on me? I was telling Harry and the others yesterday that it would be nice if you came to class!"

Seamus Finnigan patted the table excitedly.

"They will definitely be jealous of me!"

William squeezed his hand, "Keep your voice down, you wouldn't want Professor McGonagall to come and watch, and help maintain discipline by the way?"

Everyone laughed softly.

No one doubts that William's strength is not enough of course Professor.

The Merlin Medal and the Medal of Valor, and the fight against the Thunderbirds on the train, have shown his strength.

They couldn't wait to follow William and learn some great magic.

at this time,

The door was opened again.

Malfoy and Pansy came in.

Malfoy looked at William on the podium, stunned for five seconds, rubbed his eyes, and walked out again, looking at the classroom number.

"Mr. Malfoy, come in quickly, you didn't go to the wrong classroom." William glanced at his watch. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

"But you were three minutes late... I think, Slytherin... ten points!"

Hey, being a teacher is pretty cool too!

At least, he can deduct points for Slytherin.

William winked at Hermione again.

remind her,

do not forget,

A bet.

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