Nine o'clock the next morning.

Douglas puts the house in order.

Then he took two suitcases and stood in the fireplace.

This is a temporary channel that Hogwarts specially applied for him.

Sprinkle any floo powder you have on hand into the fireplace.

"Hogwarts Vice-Headmaster's Office!"

After Professor McGonagall saw Douglas cleaning up the dust on his body.

With a smile on his face, he welcomed:

"Welcome, Professor Holmes!

I'll take you to the Defense Against the Dark Arts office first, and then the faculty and staff will have a luncheon to welcome new staff.

Pomona isn't happy to know you didn't see her last time you came! "

Looking at Professor McGonagall's rare playful eyes.

Douglas guessed that she must have made a bet with her old dean, Pomona Sprout.

So Douglas said tentatively:

"Don't worry, Professor, I will host the main course of this party!"

Seeing his goal succeed, Professor McGonagall raised his eyebrows:

"Very well, your private kitchen has been kept."

have to!Really waiting for myself here.

And judging by Professor McGonagall's appearance, Professor Sprout must have lost.

At the beginning, many people in Hogwarts were envious and jealous that Douglas could have his own private kitchen.

But few people know that the purpose of that private kitchen was to keep Douglas in confinement.

Special cooking for all faculty and staff...

Soon, they came to the Defense Against the Dark Arts office on the third floor.

An empty stone room, like a medieval castle...

Oh, sorry, I forgot this is a medieval castle.

Professor McGonagall said:

"This is your office, Mr Filch has already cleaned it.

The suite inside is your personal dormitory, and there is a spiral staircase in the side door in the corner, which leads directly to the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom on the second floor.

As for the layout of offices and classrooms, it can all depend on your personal preferences, and this school does not participate.

On the desk is the list of students in the sixth grade. Of course, the sixth grade students are selected according to their merits.

If you need a better..."

After seeing Professor McGonagall's expression, Douglas immediately understood.

According to last year's configuration, if you enter the advanced class according to the excellence, there may really be few students.

"Okay, I understand the professor, I'll sort it out myself later."

Professor McGonagall nodded, and then reminded:

"The staff dinner is at one o'clock in the afternoon, in the staff lounge, don't forget."

After speaking, Professor McGonagall turned and left.

The direction to go is obviously not her office...

After seeing Professor McGonagall leaving, Douglas locked the office door first.

Then after putting away the files on the desk, he drew out his magic wand and pointed at all the furniture in the office:

"Shrink quickly!"

Soon, the furniture in the office shrunk down to the size of a child model at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Douglas stepped forward and carefully picked them up from the ground and put them in the prepared box.

Let me go to the kitchen later, and the house elf will help with it.

Then took another box out of the trunk.

There is a whole set of Chinese furniture inside.

Douglas specially invited the masters from Xiangjiang to build it.

Soon, with the help of magic, a medieval castle in the northern highlands of Scotland, United Kingdom of Great Britain and Northern Ireland, emerged in an even older style.

Douglas looked at the fireplace and muttered helplessly:

"It's a pity that it's not a pure fan. The fireplace can't disappear."

But Douglas adapted to local conditions and changed a tea table next to the fireplace.

And use a solid wood grille to separate it from the office area.

In this way, it is not only convenient to get hot water, but also a place to drink tea and talk with students.

Behind the desk is a matching Chinese-style bookshelf, beautifully crafted.

In addition, the walls are hung with some paintings and calligraphy that he has collected in recent years.

At Hogwarts, no one would appreciate it except him.

The layout of the bedroom is somewhat simple, except for a single bed, the other layout is more like a Zen room.

After arranging these, it's still early.

Then he followed the stairs from the side door to the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom on the second floor.

Except for these tables and chairs, there is no shadow of him when he was in school.

Referring to the classroom in the memory of the previous life.

But he doesn't plan to change much.

It's pretty good.

The only thing that has changed is the addition of a large blackboard at the back.

After finishing his work, Douglas went out directly from the classroom door.

Go straight towards the Hogwarts underground building.

Go down the stairs in the foyer, turn left, and open a door.

The entrance was a broad stone gallery, brightly lit by torches, and here and there cheerfully adorned with pictures.

Here Douglas is very familiar.

Douglas walked leisurely forward with his hands behind his back, until he stopped in front of a huge still life painting.

Further on to the right was the place where he had lived for seven years, the Hufflepuff common room.

And the purpose of his trip is...

Douglas turned, smiled at the still life, and said softly:

"long time no see!"

Just when he was about to reach out...

Suddenly, like a door, the painting was opened from the inside.

Accompanied by the opening of the door, there was a sharp voice:

"Mr. Holmes, Chian heard Mr.'s voice, Chian... Chian couldn't hold back."

I saw a house-elf who was two feet away, less than two and a half feet tall, thin and small, wearing a scarf with the Hogwarts school emblem as clothes, and had ears as big as a bat.

A pair of eyes are like glass balls, green and green, the size of a child's fist.

These eyes alone account for two-thirds of the size of the head.

And the eyeballs are still protruding from the eye sockets. If it weren't for the big nose supporting it, Douglas felt that the eyes would fall out at any time.

When the house-elf on the opposite side saw Douglas, he screamed excitedly.

Immediately afterwards, the house elf seemed to be frightened, leaning on the wall, about to hit his head on it.

Douglas saw that the other party's expression was wrong, so he quickly grabbed the other party...

Adjacent to the Hufflepuff Common Room, directly below the Hogwarts Great Hall.

Great location, huge kitchen.

The other shore for those who wander at night, and the paradise for those who gluttonous.

House elf, let you show dignity.

After entering the kitchen, there are at least a hundred elves standing in front of the same four long tables as in the hall above.

When they saw Douglas, they all smiled, bowed respectfully, and curtseyed.

Chian led Douglas towards the small kitchen, which was a corner of the kitchen.

At this moment, some house-elves hurried up from the side, carrying a large silver tray in their hands.

There is a cup of brewed tea on it, and a tray of refreshments just out of the cage.

All that Douglas taught these house-elves to do before.

Seeing the house-elves looking at him expectantly, Douglas took a piece of tea and put it in his mouth.

Although not as authentic as he ate when he was traveling in Xiangjiang.

But the taste is still very good.

Seeing Douglas' nice expression, the house elf couldn't hide his happy expression.

Put refreshments and tea on the side table.

Several house-elves bowed and backed away.

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