The Heavens: Hogwarts Transfer Students

At the end of Lily's first class at Hogwarts, Linde walked in from the door of the classroom. The students hadn't left yet, and they all greeted him when they saw him. The Gryffindor students happily said that the teaching assistant Linde hired was really a good person, and the Slytherin snakes were all expressionless. They listened to the "Gryffindor five points" for the whole class , already numb.

Linde is here to collect homework, and by the way, check Lily's teaching quality. The resurrected witch looks like she is still in her prime. At least the shrinking potions made by the students are quite successful. It can be seen that she has the intention to teach.

The students left one after another, and Lily stood at the door to say goodbye to them one by one. She probably just wanted to say, "Goodbye, Mr. Potter."

"Goodbye, Ms. Collins." Harry said goodbye earnestly. He nodded, his expression cold and gloomy, and he didn't appear affectionate because he was treated particularly favorably by the new teaching assistant.

At the moment when the child looked up at her, Lily carefully imprinted his face in her heart, her lips, nose and brows were very similar to his father James, except for a pair of emerald green eyes, which were exactly the same as hers, really like him There is a Lily's soul hidden in his eyes. The magical world seen with these eyes, all the joys and sorrows in the world, must be the same as what my mother saw.

"Okay, goodbye." Lily's eyes flickered, staring at the lightning-shaped scar on Harry's forehead. This is the scar left by Voldemort. That night in Godric's Hollow vividly explained the reason why the Dark Lord made people fearful. A murderous lunatic broke into the door without warning, making a family fall into hell, and a beautiful life was broken and bleak. .

Harry quietly walked out of the classroom, and rushed to the next class with his companions. He certainly wouldn't have guessed what the new Potions assistant was thinking.

Lin De collected all the exercise books and prepared to take them back to the dormitory for correcting. When he was a teacher, correcting homework was the most annoying thing. Not only did the students get a headache from doing this, but the teacher also felt embarrassed when they saw it. The handwriting of different students is not the same. When encountering those students whose handwriting can be crawled by earthworms, I really want to pick out the eyeballs.

Fortunately, this is a magical world. There are automatic correction quills, so you can cast a spell on the homework and let them correct the quills by themselves. After corrections, they can fly back to the students' hands, not to mention how convenient it is.

After the mastermind is built, each Hogwarts student will have a magic notebook. Any assignments in the future can be directly published in the "Handbook". After finishing, they will be corrected on the spot, and then a question bank will be set up, so that students who have spare time can do nothing. , so that the professors will save more effort.

There are only transfer students and new teaching assistants left in the classroom. After a while, the fourth grade students will also come to class. To be honest, Hogwarts has a shortage of teachers. Man, after all, there are seven grades in four colleges. Linde also had to deal with the next Transfiguration class soon.

"How does it feel to be back in class?" Seeing that Lily was a little distracted, Lin De asked proactively. He was not just here to collect homework, but was more curious about the famous scene where mother and child reunited.

"Harry... I see him." There seemed to be a sea of ​​tenderness in Lily's eyes. She was a mother who loved but could not tell, "He has grown up, and his face doesn't look like James's." Two, and his eyes, I thought I was looking in a mirror when I saw them. Harry, my darling, where has he lived for twelve years? I have ten thousand questions now..."

Linde reminded: "Don't forget our agreement."

"I haven't forgotten. It's just...it's just too difficult. When I saw him, it was like a thousand needles were piercing my heart."

The transfer student said with relief: "At least now you can see each other every day, can't you? You can help him as much as you can, give him encouragement and praise, Harry lacks such emotions."

"Yeah, without father, without mother, who else would love him, and who else would give his life to protect him?" Lily couldn't help sobbing.

Linde was silent for a while. Speaking of which, when James and Lily died, they were only 21 years old, and they were actually young. Lily's sad face is so maternal. People in the war years were so precocious, but fate did not treat them favorably.

Voldemort, you are damned.

"Someone is protecting Harry." The transfer student said vaguely. He changed the subject and joked, "I passed by the hall before coming to the classroom and saw a lot of gems in Gryffindor's hourglass. Could it be you? This whole class is busy giving Harry points, right?"

Lily wiped her tears and smiled shyly. She grinned and said briskly: "When I saw the scar on his forehead, I couldn't help feeling distressed. I promise I won't do it next time."

"No, I don't intend to stop it. In fact, I am also a Gryffindor, so please go ahead and increase your efforts." Linde laughed and nodded happily to the female assistant, "Then, goodbye , Ms Collins."

"Good-bye, Monsieur de Lin. And thank you."

The transfer student waved his hand and strode away.

After the class in the afternoon, Linde had to take Lily to go through the entry procedures, which was actually not troublesome. First, he had to inform Dumbledore that he had found a teaching assistant, and she would be a member of Hogwarts from now on. The old principal agreed without saying a word, and he didn't even have an interview, showing his full trust in Linde.

Next, ask the house elf to arrange a staff dormitory for Lily, and you're done.

At the dinner that day, the new teaching assistant sat in the teacher's seat in the auditorium. Dumbledore raised his glass to welcome him, and the Gryffindor table burst into warm applause.

Lily Evans stood up and bowed to her classmates graciously. On her right hand was the amiable half-blood giant Hagrid, and on her left was the pale and gloomy Professor Snape.

After she was seated, Lily's eyes often stayed on Harry, and she smiled unconsciously when she saw the child eating his food.

Hagrid on the side looked reckless, he tried his best to introduce the delicacies on the table to the new teaching assistant, and asked her to eat more. Lily also had an impression of Hagrid. He was also a member of the Order of the Phoenix back then, and he had a good relationship with everyone else. It took only a few words for Lily to get acquainted with Hagrid, talking and laughing. During this period, her eyes still turned to the long table of Gryffindor from time to time.

Snape took all this into his eyes, and he suddenly said, "Ms. Collins, would you mind coming to my office later? I have some questions I want to hear from you, about this afternoon's class."

"Of course. I'm your teaching assistant." Lily replied briskly, "Do I need to inform De Lin? After all, he has a more detailed understanding of the students' learning progress."

"I can trust de Lin's level."

"Then you think I'm not capable of this job?"

Snape had no expression on his face, and the silence already spoke volumes. In fact, the old Bat's suspicion of Lily was more than that. As long as anyone paid special attention to Harry, Snape would raise his guard.

After the dinner was over, Dumbledore and Professor Geller left in a hurry and rushed to the White Tower, and Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitwick followed suit. Professors Sprout and Hagrid went to their respective work parks, and they also had no free time.

Lily followed Snape to the office, which was located in the Potions classroom. Through a small closed door, one could enter this claustrophobic and dark room, where many personal items and precious potion raw materials were placed. There are many books spread out on the desk, and there is also a cauldron that boils medicine automatically. There is a strange smell of herbs in the air. For those who don't like working with potions, the environment is a bit unbearable.

"Not bad." Lily praised Snape's collection.

After looking around, she didn't see anything unrelated to potions, there were no popular novels on the shelf, and there were no odds and ends on the table. The air is so cold that it can turn into white mist in one breath. It's like a prison cell here.

Snape returned to his office chair, a prisoner king surrounded by books and potions. He asked the teaching assistant indifferently: "Why do you want to work here?"

"It was De Lin who asked me to substitute for the class."

"I heard that you added fifty points to Gryffindor in one class. Which student is so good?"

Lily didn't fall into the trap, and said calmly: "I have the right to judge freely. Since I think the extra points are reasonable, then you have no right to ask. If you question my teaching standards, then we can compete now. "

"..." Snape leaned back slightly, the chair under him creaked harshly, he was silent for a while before saying, "Harry Potter. Why do you pay so much attention to him?"

Lily's heart was full of alarm bells, she narrowed her eyes, and the expression on her face was like that of a lioness about to get angry.