l matters (Don’t be done for now, make up for it at twelve to twenty... I wrote very early today...)

"Ah... I didn't know it..."

William came out of the tent of Digory's house, looked at the sky, and made a sound of emotion.

The sun is no longer so vicious, and it looks very obvious that it is leaning towards the West.

“It’s really…it’s a bit delicious…”

Mrs. Diggory was so good at baking. Although William only ate a little bit of each out of courtesy, she couldn't help but bring out more than a dozen desserts - there was no doubt that such a wizard who was good at cooking must have graduated from Hufflepuff.

"I'm a little full... I have to go and see Adams and the others, otherwise the game will start."

William thought in distress, identified the direction, and then planned to find Adams and the others.

"Hello professor!"

"Hello, have fun!"

"Hello Professor William!"

"Well, you're good, have fun, there are still some days during the summer vacation!"

…

Along the way, William met a bunch of students - there was no way to be a professor at Hogwarts, and he really had a lot of talents. Underage wizards in the UK were sent to Hogwarts to study...

"Good afternoon, professor!"

"Well, you are too-the lady over there, please stop."

William greeted the students kindly, and at first glance hello the students who were tiptoeing to try to sneak past the children who were not in school.

He said why is it almost the best student who graduated last year and the two most naughty children, but they are the worst ones who took the exam?

"Selma, how did you have the holiday?"

William is really embarrassed to forget her if he fails the opening exam.

"Hello professor, I'm very happy... I'm sad because of those grades, I've been locked up at home for a month..."

It was said miserable, but what was the smile that could not be concealed?

As a student who failed the opening exam, William naturally first took out her scores to see where the overall level was. To his surprise, Selma's OWLs score was quite easy to see, and no subject failed.

Although most of them only obtained the A, namely Transformation, Curse and Self-Defense, they won E, and even Hufflepuff's secret program Herbal Medicine, they did not get E, at least they had all the subject certificates for their study.

"Have you been locked up for a month? This is really a severe measure..."

William pretended to be thinking, "Compared with his usual grades, it has improved a lot. The punishment this time is too serious. Why don't we do a home visit?"

“Eh???”

"It's just a few suggestions to make it easier for you in the next day of summer vacation. If you pass the OWLs exam, it's too much if you're still so harsh."

"It will be even worse, professor..."

Selma made a pleading gesture, "If that were the case, my summer vacation would be completely over!"

William looked at her nervous look and inexplicably made a guess - this child probably enjoyed the summer vacation before the grades came out, and after the grades came out, he showed off the second half of the holiday.

“How many improvement classes will be held in the new school year meeting?”

"I will take the improvement class that can be applied for, professor!"

“Very good, very energetic!”

William took out a bag of unopened chocolate frogs and handed them to her, "Go to watch the game!"

"Yes, professor!"

"I will not visit my students' homes at will, nor will I mention my usual test scores. So, work hard, Miss Selma!"

He vaguely heard the sound of gritting his teeth, but he was not sure.

"Okay, professor, I will study hard!"

Selma was much more energetic than when she first met, which made William very pleased - a talented child still had to force him, not that he meddled with other people's business, but that during the last career investigation last year, the student who accidentally filled in with food and waited for death and changed it was really uneasy.

"That's it... it's time to find it-it's all this?"

William glanced at the sky, took out his watch and took a look. As an invited guest, he could not be later than the Minister of Magic, right?

Although he and Fudge still have a little conflict, the Minister of Magic still needs to respect it.

"Go and watch the game... and go find Adams after the game."

——

"The competition is about to begin, everyone has the tickets ready!"

Professor Taylor shouted to the professors who came to watch the game, "Aphra, don't run around later, don't be invisible, follow us closely!"

"Okay, dad."

Afura, who ran around the carpet barefoot, pretended to be a firebolt, slowed down, "Afura began to slow down! Afura did not find the golden thief!"

"The thief is going to catch the ball player, Alfra, you are a firebolt!"

A young professor joked, "The flying broom can't catch the flying thief!"

"Ah...is this?"

Aphra stood there and began to doubt, "So, what can I catch?"

"A golfer?"

Another professor happily caught the conversation, "The Irish ball seeker is my student. We have a good relationship. I will help you get a picture of him - it will move!"

Aphra nodded frantically. Although she had little understanding of the concept of signature photos, she had to be polite.

The professors were joking and leaving the living room in the tent. Professor Taylor's family stayed at the end, and Professor Taylor pulled Alfra and the three walked at the end.

“Many uncles…”

She looked at the professor walking in front, "But there is no Uncle Chocolate."

"chocolate?"

"It's Professor William - Hello, Adams, it's true that there's no news about Professor William for a long time. Do you know where he is?"

The professor who was walking at the end shouted forward.

"In school! The dean said that William was caught and worked overtime!"

Adams came from the front of the team with a ridiculous voice, and a group of professors made a laugh.

"That yelling letter to blame you for teaching bad students?"

"Everyone said it, it's not my problem. Why did she insist on adding the taste of herbs on the herbs' papers? In the end, she was deducted points by the examiner. The reason was that she might be suspected of cheating. Can I blame this? After so many years, she is the first to write about herbs on the OWLs exam!"

"The dean felt that his grades were too low and he found a relationship to check where the points were deducted. When he heard about this, he sent me a yelling letter - can I blame him?"

Adams explained helplessly again, but this funny point would be unbearable for a while.

"Wait! I will definitely take her to improve the class next semester, even if the admission standards are lowered!"

Adams said viciously.

…

"Ah Yeh!"

Selma, who was waiting in line to enter the field, felt a chill - it was cold? Why don’t you go back and make another pot of soup after watching the game?

——

"First-class ticket, top-floor private room, please keep going up, Professor William."

The Ministry of Magic ticket inspector at the door verified it slightly and said to William with a smile.

There was a noise coming from the area you could hear behind. There was no way. The Prophet Daily published this year's OWls exam questions. How many wizards who have graduated for many years can pass the exam?

When everyone saw that this one could not be, and that one could not be, they immediately admired Professor William, who could pass the class of students.

As for the negative comments received by the Merlin medal, there was almost no negative comment - the excellent professors in education received the least amount of glory, after all, the papers and grades were kept there, not to mention that Professor Machiban, who had heard of since his school days, was endorsed by him.

Professor Machiban even served as an examiner of Dumbledore. In short, in the entire British magic world, except for the inherited wizards like William, the entire British wizards have done the test papers produced by Professor Machiban...

Therefore, everyone is still very interested in seeing what Professor William looks like. After all, the Prophet Daily has promoted a lot, and it is not bad to be able to see it with your own eyes - such expensive tickets are all drawn, so it is not too much to appreciate the included entertainment project?

This caused William to suddenly become nervous - although the ticket inspector's voice was not far enough, he could not resist the wizard behind him being bored when he was queuing up to check the tickets!

It was spreading from one to another. After a while, hundreds of pairs of eyes stared at William. But everyone still had basic respect for the professor. Although it was inevitable that he would say something, none of them made too loud noises.

…

‘Go up, walk up and stay calm, they are not as scary as the dementors...’

William said this to himself, then pretended to be calm and walked all the way until most of the wizards followed him walked to their box before he could breathe a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I had already stopped dancing during the summer vacation, and I had experience and did not make any obvious mistakes along the way.

"Huh...it's simply..."

"Fortunately it's the top level, otherwise I would definitely not be able to hold on if I was treated like a monkey like this."

"How did that guy Lohat survive... That's probably what Harry's daily life is like..."

I thought about the treatment among the people I met, and then thought about the other wizards who might encounter this situation.

"Professor McGonagall should be able to handle it easily..."

"Speaking of this, what's there to be afraid of?"

"It's just a group of larger students. There are a little more people and older. Didn't they also study at Hogwarts in the early years?"

After thinking about this, William's nervousness was wiped out - he has been teaching for two years and dare not say that he is good at dealing with students who are frequently in trouble, but at least he has some experience.

“There won’t be such tension at the end of the game.”

Looking around the environment - there were twenty chairs in the private room, except for the C position, he chose a slightly more biased one, sat down, and waited for the competition to begin.
Chapter completed!