Harry Potter: I'm the Rolling King at Hogwarts

Albert didn't comment much on the "dream connection" between Trelawney and Hermione.

Trelawny was rightly petty, but Hermione kept causing trouble and failed to show the respect that students should have for their professors.

Two hours passed by and the divination class was over. Albert pulled an unhappy Hermione out of the classroom.

They have no extra time and must seize it. During this time, they have to take three elective courses.

In addition to Divination classes, there are Arithmancy and Muggle Studies.

Albert and Hermione found a place where no one was and turned the time turner twice.

Walking to the Muggle Studies classroom, Albert was trying to persuade Hermione, "If it doesn't work out, you can drop the class. I don't think you will go well in the Divination class."

This is the truth, Albert saw it with his own eyes.

"Is this the result of your divination? I want to give it a try. I want to get the twelve-door certificate on owls."

Hermione wanted to insist, but Albert had read the original work.Understand that Hermione will soon find out that this is "try" or "die".

If she insists on not dropping out of class, what awaits Hermione at the end of the semester will be a T on her transcript.

That was Hermione's worst fear, a failing grade, let alone the worst grade.

Muggle Studies is nothing worth talking about. Think about Mr. Weasley. He is so interested in Muggles that he must have taken Muggle Studies as an elective in school, but he doesn't even know the role of the little yellow duck.

Muggle Studies classes at Hogwarts are better than nothing.

Albert and Hermione saw the textbook in their hands and turned to the first page, "Pythagoras' Theorem? (Pythagorean Theorem?)"

Albert and Hermione looked at each other, is this a math problem?Turning the pages later, it turned out to be Shakespeare's poems and plays, as well as British history.

For young wizards who come from wizarding families, this knowledge is enough for them to learn for a while, but for people like Albert and Hermione who come from Muggle families, these are just child's play.

Compared with divination classes, arithmetic divination is much more logical. The combination of letters and numbers requires very high calculation ability.

And this "very high requirement" is also for wizards born in wizard families. For Albert and Hermione who have received Muggle primary school education, there is no problem at all.

Not to mention that Albert was a person who had gone through exam-oriented education. He traveled through an era when primary and secondary schools had not yet had their workload reduced, so his calculation ability was much better than those in the UK who were notoriously poor at mathematics.

All in all, these two lessons made Hermione feel a lot better, and the shadow of Trelawney's Divination class faded a bit.

"Divination is the least rigorous branch of magic. To tell you the truth, I don't have much patience with it. There are very few true prophets, and Professor Trelawney..."

She paused again, then said in a matter-of-fact tone: "It seems to me, Harry, that you are in excellent health, so I beg your pardon if I do not excuse you from your homework today. I offer you Guaranteed, if you really die, you won’t have to turn in your homework.”

I attended Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration course with everyone, and everyone was relieved. It turned out that Trelawney did predict the death of a student every year, but no one died.

What makes Albert find it interesting is that Professor McGonagall doesn't seem to have a very good opinion of Trelawney, and Trelawney's opening remarks in class mentioned "ding, dong, dong, dong, dong, make things disappear". Obviously, The relationship between the two professors is not so harmonious.

For Albert and Hermione, they had four classes in one morning, each class lasted 2 hours, which was equivalent to the previous day's work.

Albert suggested that Hermione needed a rest, but the lunch break was relatively short and not enough to sleep, and Hermione refused to use the time turner to get extra time to rest.

In her words, "Sleeping has nothing to do with studying."

After saying that, he took Albert to the Care of Magical Creatures class.

As Hagrid's friends, Albert and others must go to support him.

But Albert was very worried. With Hagrid's character, could he serve as a good professor?

He is very nervous and has no prestige in front of students. It is okay to meet a good and obedient student like Albert, but Hagrid's character cannot be controlled when he encounters thorns.

Especially Hagrid’s unique habit of seeing dangerous magical animals as cute little creatures...

It rained lightly at noon, and now the land outside the castle has become muddy. There is only a narrow stone road that allows students to pass cleanly.

But there is an end to the stone road. After walking a short distance, the stone disappears and the front is covered with sticky mud.

When Albert and others passed by Hagrid's hut, they met the Malfoy trio.

"It's so pitiful. After my father left his seat on the Hogwarts Board of Governors, Dumbledore went on a rampage of nepotism. Even Hagrid could become a professor...

There is also such a difficult road to walk. Oh my god, Dumbledore must have squandered the school director's funds and didn't know how to repair the road. These shoes of mine are limited edition signed by the captain of the Irish team! "

Albert pretended not to hear, and headed forward with Hermione. With a wave of his wand, the road ahead became dry and no longer sticky to the feet.

He was thinking about becoming a school director. If Dumbledore accepted his capital injection and he really became a school director, it would be inevitable that his money would be used by Dumbledore to maintain his Order of the Phoenix. , and a lot of candies every day.

But he will definitely gain more than what he loses. He can sign a tripartite agreement with Hogwarts and the prospective graduates of Hogwarts, allowing Hogwarts students to have priority in his workshop. work.

Albert had to find an opportunity to tell Dumbledore his idea of ​​becoming a school director, I believe he would not refuse.

There was going to be class soon. Putting aside his unnecessary thoughts, Albert walked to Hagrid's hut, where Hagrid was waiting for everyone.

He was wearing a moleskin coat, and Fang, the big hunting dog, stood at his feet, as if he couldn't wait to get going.

"Come on, come on, hurry up!" he yelled as the students approached, "I have something nice to show you today! This class is fantastic! Is everyone here? Well, come with me Bar!"

Hagrid walked around the edge of the woods. Five minutes later, they found themselves outside a small paddock with nothing in it.

"That's great. Seeing that you all have found a way to deal with books, I know that you must have good talents in this class." Hagrid praised everyone.

This was at least a good start. Hagrid's positive hint made everyone more interested in this course.

But maybe it was the students who mastered the skills of using "The Monster Book of Monsters" that allowed Hagrid to let himself go more freely.

Different from the way it appeared in the original work, following Hagrid's whistle, a dozen hippogriffs flew into the paddock at low altitude. One of them flew a little low, and almost caught Draco with its sharp claws.