Archaeologists at Hogwarts

Chapter 87 The First Substitute

Headmaster Dumbledore?

"No."

Hagrid said dryly, and he gradually came to his senses—yes, they should have called Headmaster Dumbledore first, but why was Toby notified first?

"That's really great." Toby said happily: "You don't need to tell the principal first, we can handle the matter of the dragon eggs by ourselves."

Looking at the smile on Toby's face, Hermione felt a sense of familiarity inexplicably.The same tone was used when Professor Highmore asked her not to tell the headmaster about the skeleton.

This doesn't look too good.

But at this moment, Toby's gaze had already been fixed on her, especially on Hermione, and the eyes behind the silken hair were calm and scary: "So, will you tell this matter?"

"Of course not!" Ron said immediately, and Harry nodded quickly, and finally Hermione compromised again.

"Very good." Toby said with satisfaction: "Then you go back first. Remember to eat well and rest well these few days, so as not to cause any problems during the confinement."

The three of them left the cabin and they walked on the playground.

Ron said disappointedly: "It turns out that Professor Haimo hasn't forgotten about the confinement, but why did he say that, what does it mean to have a good rest?"

"It should be to keep us refreshed." Harry said nervously, "It seems that the confinement is a little different this time. Professor Highmore always has new tricks to torture students."

Hermione's face was full of anxiety, and her focus was a little different from the two of them: "You said, why did Professor Haimer hide the matter of the principal's dragon egg? This time we will not really find the wrong person Alright."

Harry also began to regret it—Hagrid was dangerous enough, but what would become of Professor Hagrid?

But then Ron's words brought them back to reality: "Then what do you want to do? Are you going to stop Professor Highmore?"

None of the three were willing to take such a risk—in a way, Professor Highmore was even more unkind than Snape, and no student was afraid of him.

At this moment, Hagrid was in a state of ecstasy.

"You mean it?" He was on the brink of glee. "You really think keeping a dragon would be a good idea?"

"I didn't say that." Toby denied it immediately: "I mean, you can try to raise this fire dragon first, but you still have to send it away before it grows up."

But Hagrid wasn't listening at all.While flicking the fire, he hummed a little tune happily.

Toby is also in a good mood, he has already seen clearly what is going on.

Toby knew how much Hagrid liked fire dragons, but this time he got a fire dragon egg in Hogsmeade Village, and it happened during his probation period.

It's all too coincidental.

If Toby guessed correctly, Mundungus might have a problem, but the problem is definitely not serious. The real thief is the mysterious guest who gave the dragon egg to Hagrid.

Toby can't leave the school yet, but he didn't expect the other party to deliver it to him. There may be some problems with this fire dragon egg.

Then just wait until the fire dragon hatches.

After returning to the castle, Toby went to the school hospital again. He opened the coffin and stared at the unconscious Mundungus inside.

According to Toby's guess, Mundungus just happened to be controlled. If the thief really had someone else, then the person who traded with him that night probably wouldn't be Mundungus either.

He has even guessed the method of replacement - as long as the clothes of the two are exchanged, it can avoid the tracking of Bone Age Algae.

This is a cunning enemy, but I don't know who is helping Voldemort. And where is Voldemort now.

Days passed, and due to the particularity of the ancient magic exams, many students had already passed the exams with the prepared magic array creations, and Hermione was no exception.

But this brings another layer of trouble to the school - some magic circle items are no different from toys, so in the corridors, excited students can see paper airplanes thrown back and forth, or schoolbags coughing loudly .Peeves was happy to see the chaos, but Filch was not. He yelled hoarsely and chased away the rambunctious students.

However, after Toby warned back and forth, he still stopped this behavior. Fortunately, this did not extend his probation period. Finally, on the day when he was banned from going out, Hagrid's notice was also sent. .

The dragon is about to hatch.

So Toby rushed to Hagrid's cabin immediately, and the third-year students of Gryffindor and Hufflepuff also welcomed another substitute professor - Al.

When only Al appeared in the classroom, the students below were still blindly looking for Professor Haimer, and finally Cedric had to raise his hand and asked, "Mr. Al, where is Professor Haimer?"

Al's eyes locked on Cedric, and he took out his small shovel and swung it vigorously, as if he was dissatisfied with the assistant's lack of trust.

After Al split the podium in half with a small shovel, its strength was finally recognized by the students, and no one felt that there was anything wrong with the process—as if the professor in charge of this course only needed to Superb strength is enough.

Today's ancient magic class content has become the creation of the students' respective magic circle items. Students who have passed the exam like the Weasley twins can find ways to add more tricks to their items, so as to meet the final deadline. Bonus points before arrival, and the rest of the students also need to ask the professor a lot of questions.

However, a problem still arises. No student understands the language of Xixi, but the magic ball has completed the auxiliary work very well, and adding a small blackboard has solved all the problems.

So the students saw a lot of knowledge points about the magic circle written on the blackboard, and they didn't know if it was an illusion. They always felt that Mr. Al was much gentler than Professor Highmore in class, and many people hoped that it would be true. Let Al continue to teach.

After the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Al sat on the flying carpet and left the classroom, not missing the eyes of the students.

Fred and George exchanged glances.

"Mr. Al is fantastic."

"If we had known, we would have gone to find Professor Haimo sooner."

They all began to envy Cedric's position as assistant.

However, Cedric didn't care what they were thinking at all, he was completely shocked by Al's figure in class.

Does Mr. Al know so much?

Is this normal for a Niffler? !
(End of this chapter)