At this time, Harry and Ron had no joy in the daytime.

They don't know whether the students in Hogwarts looked at them with admiration.

But when Snape caught them, he expressed his admiration for them sinisterly.

"It turns out that Harry Potter is a skilled person, and Ron Weasley who doesn't worry about his family. Do you think you can be exempted from punishment by making yourself look like this?"

Harry and the others are really looking miserable now.

The clothes on both of them were torn and almost turned into strips of cloth.

Ron's wand was folded into two sections, leaving only some wood silk barely making it a complete one.

His arms were also bent in an irregular shape. The pain of the fracture made him pale, his lips trembled uncontrollably, and he couldn't help but make small moans in his throat.

Harry was holding Ron on the side, and his condition was not very good.

Blood flowed from his head and his face was covered with blood. Judging from his appearance alone, he looked much worse than Ron.

The car suddenly lost control when approaching Hogwarts and led the two of them to the willow tree behind the castle that could hit people.

The magic willow tree seemed to feel threatened by life, attacking Harry and Ron who were sitting in the car as if they were crazy.

Although they escaped by luck, they also became like this miserable now.

Harry now only felt dizzy and nauseous in his stomach.

The injury on his head was not the one that hit the willow tree, but when the car hit it, the momentum hit his head on the front windshield.

He spoke weakly.

"Professor, I think we are now..."

"Shut up!"

Snape interrupted the cold words he wanted to continue.

"Should me here! Nothing is allowed to go anywhere!"

He settled them in a small compartment next to the auditorium, and then hurried out. Without asking Harry and the others to wait for a long time, Snape came back with two potion bottles in his hand.

“Drink it!”

He placed two bottles of potions in front of Harry and Ron respectively.

Seeing that it was the potion he handed over, Harry was instinctively suspicious and resisting.

But looking at Snape's attitude of not drinking the bottle of medicine immediately, he immediately pried open his mouth with pliers and poured it into his mouth in person, and he had to overcome his psychological barrier.

With his eyes closed and his heart was stretched, he blew the bottle of potion in one breath.

The potion was effective very quickly. Harry's pale lips suddenly became rosy after drinking the potion, his mind was no longer dizzy, and the wound was no longer so painful.

Seeing that even Harry had drank Snape's potion, Ron stretched out his intact arm and trembled the medicine into his stomach.

Soon, the pain on his body subsided, but the broken arm still had not yet grown, but the overall situation was much better than before.

After Harry and Ron discovered that Snape was really helping them, they felt a little grateful to him.

However, this kind of gratitude had not just come true. Snape's next words made them feel that his brain was eaten by the dog, and he would be grateful to him.

"I came to Hogwarts in an illegally modified car. I was seen by countless Muggles on the way and even entered today's newspaper. When I arrived at the school, I damaged a very precious willow. I performed really well! I didn't know how to do it!"

"What a pity, you are not students of my college, and I have no right to make the decision to fire you. But I will come to bring in someone who truly has this pleasant privilege, and you are here to wait for me!"

As he said that, he left the compartment with a satisfied smile, leaving only Harry and Ron looking at each other.

"That willow tree is really crazy! It wants to kill us!" said Ron.

Harry was using the cloth strip on his body to carefully wipe off the blood from his face.

"It's not that it wants to kill us, it's that it's that it's that we want to kill us."

"Why are we so unlucky today? There was a problem with the platform wall, and the car also had problems. I was almost beaten to death by a willow tree!"

"You also missed one, and we're likely to be fired by Hogwarts next."

Speaking of this, both of them fell silent.

They were already desperate and speculated in their hearts. This time, it seemed that they had made a big mistake, and even Professor McGonagall and Dumbledore would not forgive them.

Of course Dumbledore wouldn't fire them both.

After coming to the compartment and learning from them what was happening, he handed over the power to punish them to Professor McGonagall.

He himself took Snape back and continued to attend the school dinner that had not yet ended.

In the auditorium, the students were already full of their stomachs, and Sherlock also ended his chat with Professor Flevy.

It was just a chat, but most of the time it was the little professor who was nagging to teach him how to deal with the experience of the slutty children of Hogwarts. Sherlock just nodded and echoed a few words.

"I know you are already very tired at this time and want to go back to the warm lounge to have a sleep, but I still want to let me, the annoying old man, nag a few more."

Dumbledore stood up, his voice spread throughout every corner of the auditorium.

“It’s a pleasure to see a new teacher joining our team this year. Professor Forrest, who happily fills the gap in the Dark Magic Defense Class and teaches you the relevant knowledge from tomorrow.”

The applause from the audience was not very enthusiastic, but it was also not very thin.

Sherlock's excellent appearance has won him the first impression of many girls in Hogwarts.

As the principal, Dumbledore actually didn't have so many long comments.

After a brief introduction to Sherlock, he emphasized several things that are emphasized every year and announced the end of the dinner.

The students chatted and left the auditorium and returned to their respective college lounges, while Sherlock was led by Castle administrator Filch to his future residence and office in Hogwarts.

"Professor Forrest, I still remember you. When you didn't graduate, I thought you were the most promising student at that time. Sure enough, you have become a professor at Hogwarts."

Felch's words were compliments, but Sherlock said lightly.

"I said when I graduated that I would return to this castle and now I am just fulfilling my promise."

Then, he asked inadvertently.

"Will you still patrol the castle tonight?"

Felch usually only dares to show his majesty in front of students. When he teaches this, he becomes the most polite person in the entire castle.

"On the first night of the new school year, sometimes some disobedient students come out to run around, so after I send you to your residence, I will have a brief check in the castle."

Sherlock nodded slightly, and he said casually and plainly.
Chapter completed!