Golden glitter

Third-year magic apprentices are about to start studying elective courses. Hogwarts stipulates that each student choose at least two courses and pass them, but there is no upper limit, even if some courses overlap.The secret, leaked over a year ago, is the Time-Turner, one of the wizarding world's most mysterious twelve magics.

As Minato had noticed as he got off the train, it wasn't gamekeeper Rubeus Hagrid who was leading the freshmen this year.Not to mention the little Potter friend who hadn't seen the half-giant greet him in the first few days of school, even the small wooden house far away from the castle had already accumulated a thick layer of dust, obviously no one had lived in it for a long time.

Draco had complained to him more than once that the half-giant was not worthy of being a professor at all.Indeed, not to mention the fact that Hagrid was expelled without even participating in OWLs, even his own world view is different from that of ordinary wizards, and he is not suitable for teaching young wizards.Minato didn't know why such a creature could still be a professor for so long, and didn't leave until it was exposed by the newspaper last semester.But Minato knew that at least in this semester's class, he would not have to face such a professor.

The new professor of the magical creature class is called Graplan, an old witch with no characteristics, but her class is obvious to all.Ever since Professor Kettleburn retired home to concentrate on taking care of his magical creature babies, this course at Hogwarts has almost become a disaster, not only for the students, but also for the magical creatures that are used as textbooks also the same.

They were lucky in the first class of the school. Professor Graplan told them that a unicorn gave birth to a cub in the Forbidden Forest during the summer vacation. Cubs meet.

On the edge of the Forbidden Forest, two small golden figures curled up beside the pure white female beast.Lao Gao's tip of the grass easily touched its nose, the little beast sneezed and temporarily blew the tip of the grass away, and the blade of grass swung around and returned to its original position, making the little guy shake his head and try to get rid of it. Turned over all the surrounding students.

Young unicorns are gullible, and when Parkinson in the fifth grade said this, a little unicorn was even willing to be hugged by Draco, a boy, just because his wand core was unicorn hair.

Minato looked at the little unicorn that stopped in front of him, the golden hair was as brilliant as Minato.The small animal, which was only the size of a puppy, seemed to be hesitating when it wanted to come closer, as if it was afraid, and looked at Mizumon with watery eyes, so Mizumon thought he had bullied it.Kneeling down on his knees, he stretched out his hand and handed a sugar cube in front of it. The little unicorn took a step forward and licked it with his tongue. The wet touch swept over his palm, and Minato felt his heart melt like a sugar cube.In a daze, Minato suddenly felt thrown into his arms by something, and hugged him subconsciously, the itchy touch on his face made Minato laugh out loud.Holding the little unicorn in his arms, he stood up and walked towards the students who had been paying attention.

Juvenile unicorns are not gullible, on the contrary they are sensitive and intelligent, they can distinguish who will not hurt them and who can provide them with protection.

Good class time is always interrupted by a pink toad/toad, and Umbridge arrives like a mouse dropping.Umbridge's reasoning was that Professor Graplan didn't follow the syllabus and that the first lesson of third year wasn't a unicorn.

"The Ministry of Magic has said that the education of young wizards and witches is very important, and you Hogwarts professors who are irresponsible and arbitrarily changing the teaching content are simply the greatest disrespect to the Minister!"

Ever since this woman inserted/entered the classroom, the little unicorn has arched into the deepest part of Minato's arms, buried its head and curled up motionless.The other little unicorn hid behind its mother, and the adult unicorn led it to change its steps a few times, so that Graplan in front could protect her and the child most effectively without being restrained.Minato's eyes dimmed, this woman.

"As a senior prosecutor of the Ministry of Magic, I came to Hogwarts to inspect the work of the professors. The most important job besides teaching is to supervise and urge the school professors to take correct classes. This is a great and sacred job. Now , in the name of the prosecutor, I request you to immediately correct the content of the class, and immediately dispose of these wrong teaching materials!"

Minato's hand holding the little unicorn tightened a little, and the wand slipped into his palm, intending to use the protective spell immediately if something went wrong.Although he didn't think that woman had the guts to launch attacking magic in the direction of the student.

"I think that Professor Umbridge should have learned about unicorns when he was at school, and knew how rare unicorns are to give birth. And, your colleagues in the Department of Magical Creatures of the Ministry of Magic may have mentioned to you that unicorns The horned beast is a protected creature of several levels, any behavior that maliciously or unintentionally harms the unicorn and its cubs should be imprisoned in Azkaban for a long time." Graplan was very angry, this woman not only disrupted her classroom, but also wanted to hurt The innocent unicorn and her cubs.Although she was born as a good-tempered Hufflepuff, it doesn't mean she has no temper.

Umbridge froze. She wanted to pick this new Hufflepuff professor as a soft persimmon, but she didn't expect that "soft persimmons" would also spray stinky liquid.Unlucky, Umbridge turned and walked away angrily, not noticing a round black object that Graplan threw into her pink handbag.

At least from the perspective of the little snakes.Minato could see it clearly. It was a "thorn ball", a kind of magical creature covered with spikes, which would split into a large piece when touched. It is in the syllabus that the first class of the third grade should learn Content.

However, although this kind of creature is low-level, it is not easy to deal with. The spherical body can make them roll in any direction, and each split thorn ball has the ability to continue to split.Quietly put a protective spell on that thorn ball, and hope that the prosecutor can't find the original one so that he can't kill all the thorn balls. May God bless you, Amen.

Professor Umbridge missed classes for several days in a row, no, Umbridge should have been missing for several days.

Umbridge hadn't been out of the office since that afternoon when he returned from his Care of Fantastic Creatures class, which the third year Slytherins and Hufflepuffs shared together.The students whose turn it was to attend the Defense Against the Dark Arts class either read books by themselves, or found a place to practice, or rushed to catch up on papers, or slept, or skipped classes... In short, no one informed the other professors that the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts was not here.The professors also tacitly agreed that they didn't notice that there was one less pink pollution source on the table, and their appetite improved a lot.

Regarding Umbridge's absence from the auditorium, Dumbledore just told everyone with a smile: "Maybe Professor Umbridge is just embarrassed to eat with so many people, so he went to have extra meals in his office. Like all The professors don't support my favorite pile of cockroaches, and I'm left to enjoy them all to myself in the headmaster's office. Oh, it really hurts an old man's heart, but don't worry, I'll love you all as always."

Umbridge reappeared three days later, squeezed through a castle window, accompanied by a mass of little black furballs.

Badger, a first-year student who was taking flying lessons, rubbed his eyes. He seemed to have seen something cross the castle wall just now, but when he looked carefully, there was nothing.The companion called him over to fly together, maybe because he was too nervous to fly for the first time, so he got confused and forgot about it.

Umbridge struggled, trying to climb out of the prickly ball pile around him bit by bit, trying not to touch these difficult low creatures.But this seems to be a bit difficult for her size, and the prickly balls she brings out are still increasing.Her wand had been dropped in the office, buried in a pile of prickly balls and she would never get it back.The pink woolen sweater had long been tattered and untidy, with a few prickly balls tightly hooked on it.

In the end, she still couldn't escape on her own. Just when she thought she was about to starve to death, someone finally discovered the anomaly in this corner.

The thorn ball has a strong reproductive ability. When Professor Sprout came here, a large area had grown darkly along the corner of the castle.Sprout immediately teamed up with Professor Graplan to give the small animals a practical lesson on getting rid of this pest.

"The thornballs change from one to a clump as they split, just kill the original one to destroy the whole thornball clump before they disperse. Come on, the spell is 'dead limbs and leaves', everyone has a share , everyone, come and wipe out the pests that are trying to occupy the castle! Be especially careful not to let them get on yourselves or your classmates."

The little animals dispelled the last tension for the professor's joking remarks. Since the senior year, they haven't practiced with such a large clump of prickly balls.The first- and second-year freshmen stood watching from a distance. The professor had just promised that they would leave some as 'seeds', and they could use them to practice again when they also learned here in two years.

On a raised thorn ball—this should be the birthplace of this large thorn ball, Minato and a few classmates decided to be cautious, and after they found the target, they shot together. "Three, two, one, 'withered limbs and fallen leaves!'"×N.

"Ah..." A strange scream echoed, the hand holding the wand trembled, several strands of changed magical power intertwined, and the thing that had just revealed a little pink was blown away.

"Bang", "Ow!" The impact of the landing caused the remaining thorn ball to split once again, causing Umri to cry out strangely.

"Oh, isn't this Professor Umbridge? What are you doing here?" Even with just one glance, the kind-hearted Professor Sprout recognized the pink creature, "Don't move, we'll save you right away." You come out."

Umbridge responded with an almost tearful "uuuuuuuuuuuuu", not even daring to nod his head.

The two professors, along with a few students who had used the spell well, made sure to kill all of Umbridge's prickly balls at the same time before the poor woman could be freed.

Minato saw that she had lost a lot of weight, her brown hair was tangled with gray-black mucus, and the hairpin with the bow had long since disappeared; her face was red with blood-black mud, which was uglier than the original toad/toad face ; The wool pulled out from the hook of the woolen sweater hangs on the body, as if it is covered with pink intestines...

Umbridge spent three days in the Infirmary Wing - in fact Madam Pomfrey released her the next day - and was finally kicked out by the Queen of the Infirmary Wing.Then, all Hogwarts members were surprised to find that this woman seemed to be resurrected in place with full blood!