Chapter 297: Course Selection Arrangement That Cannot Be Refused

"It's not that you say it's okay." Professor McGonagall's attitude was particularly firm, "The doctor has more say than you."

As she was speaking, there was a knock on the door and Madam Pomfrey walked in.

"It's you again, Harry Potter." Madam Pomfrey shook her head speechlessly, "What dangerous things have you done again."

"It's the Dementors." Professor McGonagall said.

Madam Pomfrey's face became solemn, and she walked up to Harry and touched his forehead.

"It's cold and wet. The headmaster really shouldn't let them enter Hogwarts. It's not friendly to fragile people."

Harry was stunned for a moment, and immediately said, "I'm not fragile."

"Of course you're not fragile." Madam Pomfrey said absent-mindedly, and touched his pulse again, "Lucky, the Dementors didn't cause you much harm."

"It was Professor Lupin who cast the Patronus Charm in time to drive away the Dementors." Hermione said.

"Really? It seems that the professor of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class this time is more reliable." Madam Pomfrey was slightly excited. Compared with Gilderoy Lockhart, who was only good at talking, this new professor was definitely more trustworthy.

"Professor McGonagall, Harry Potter is fine. Just eat more chocolate."

"I've eaten it." Harry said hurriedly, "Aaron gave it to me."

"Gaius knows a lot." Madam Pomfrey gave Aaron an approving smile, "If there's nothing else, I'll leave first, otherwise I'll miss the banquet."

"Wait, Poppy, take Harry out with you."

"What about us?" Aaron asked.

"I want to tell you something else, the schedule." Professor McGonagall meant something, "I won't miss the banquet."

After Harry and Madam Pomfrey left the office, Professor McGonagall looked at the two of them with some tiredness.

"Gaius, Granger, I know better than anyone that you are good students, but you can't act recklessly!

Five elective courses, some at the same time, you actually signed up for all of them, can you split yourself? "

Aaron: Yes, I can split myself.

Hermione felt a little guilty, but she still didn't plan to change her original idea, "Professor, you know me, I am really interested in those courses and don't want to miss them."

"You won't say such things when you are overwhelmed by the complicated coursework." Professor McGonagall said, but looking at the other party's stubborn eyes, she couldn't help but sigh.

She took out a golden necklace from the drawer, with a small hourglass in the center of the necklace.

"Time converter, one turn can go back to the past one hour, you can use this prop to complete your elective courses."

Hermione heard this, her eyes widened, with a deep joy on her face.

"Professor, is this for me?"

"It's lent to you." Professor McGonagall emphasized, "I applied to the Ministry of Magic for a long time before it was approved, because you are a model student."

"Thank you very much, professor. "Hermione said excitedly.

"Don't thank me in a hurry, you have to promise me that you won't use it for anything other than academics."

"I promise, professor."

Professor McGonagall did not hand her the time converter immediately, but solemnly warned: "There are some precautions you must understand.

First of all, time is mysterious and unpredictable. Whether you want to go to the past or the future, you can only adjust the time to within five hours. Once it exceeds five hours, it will cause great harm to you, and this prop may also malfunction.

Secondly, traveling through time and space must not be discovered by others, especially not meeting with the past or future self, in case of a time loop, no one knows the consequences.

Finally, this prop does not reduce fatigue, which means that your learning amount will not change at all. "

"I know." Hermione said seriously, carefully hanging the time converter around her neck.

"Professor McGonagall, do you mean to let the two of us use the time converter to take elective courses?" Aaron frowned slightly, which was very different from his original plan.

The time converter can ensure that he will not miss any classes, but there are too many limiting factors, so he has to be very careful when using it.

The thought body is different. The clone shares the work. Although he may not be able to take care of three classes at the same time, he is confident that he can make up for it.

And there is no need to worry about it, and he will not feel tired.

"It depends on your choice." Professor McGonagall said meaningfully, and then took out a thick envelope from under the table.

"What is this?"

"Your housekeeper sent it to me." Professor McGonagall exclaimed, "I must admit that Mr. Jins's research on the timetable is professional. He added all the elective courses to the compulsory courses and made a brand new timetable for you.

You can study five elective courses to the maximum extent, and you can make up for the missed ones on Sundays."

Aaron's mouth twitched violently, and there were several clear black lines on his forehead.

Gift crab!

Jins is too nosy!

At home, you like to arrange the timetable for me, but I didn't expect that I couldn't avoid it when I came to school.

"Professor, this is not appropriate, it's really not appropriate." Aaron refused with an awkward smile, "I can't waste the teacher's time because of me, I feel guilty!"

"I knew you would say that." Professor McGonagall smiled and shook her head, "Mr. Jins also considered this. He paid a thousand gold galleons to pay several professors for overtime. On average, each person can get 200 galleons, which is higher than a month's salary.

And he also replaced the latest textbooks for each professor. At the end of your third year, each person will have a bonus of 100 galleons."

Hearing this, Aaron blinked blankly, and the whole person was shocked.

Fuck, it can be played like this.

"There is nothing wrong with this arrangement, but I don't agree." Aaron said speechlessly, "I manage my time myself, it's not his turn to manage."

Hearing this, Professor McGonagall shrugged, then took out a box from under the table, and opened it to find an exquisite silver watch.

"The advanced time converter was specially prepared for you by Mr. Jeans.

The effect is the same as what I just gave to Miss Granger. Professor McGonagall looked at the watch in the box and sighed: "To be honest, I was shocked when I saw it. I have never seen such a low-key, luxurious and connotative magic prop." "

puff!

Aaron felt as if his heart had been stabbed.

No wonder Vico and the others were so relieved to leave themselves to Jeans to take care of them. This preparation was too comprehensive.

"Ahem! I don't want to travel through time unless necessary."

Professor McGonagall was stunned for a moment, "Are you sure?"

"I'm pretty sure."

"Okay!" Professor McGonagall sighed, "Mr. Jeans also left you a third alternative."

"Needless to say, there is no doubt that there is nothing wrong with his arrangement, but this is my class and I don't want him to interfere." Aaron said straightforwardly.

"No, this is different." Professor McGonagall smiled, "He specifically talked to Dumbledore and allowed you to arrange your courses freely.

In other words, if two or three courses start at the same time, you can choose any one of them, and the other two teachers will not treat you as skipping class. "

Aaron: ...

Good guy, I really can’t refuse this!

Hermione on the side was also extremely surprised. She hesitated to speak, but swallowed the words as soon as they reached her lips. She simply felt that the time turner hanging around her neck no longer smelled so good.

Half a minute later, Professor McGonagall led the two of them out of the office.

When they returned to the auditorium, the freshmen had already completed the sorting ceremony under the arrangement of Professor Flitwick, and a batch of fresh blood was injected into each of the four houses.

Professor McGonagall strode to the teacher's desk, while Aaron and Hermione returned to their seats under the eyes of everyone.

"Why is Mag looking for you?" Draco asked curiously.

"It's hard to describe in words!" Aaron shook his head with a wry smile, "I thought Hogwarts was a paradise, but I didn't expect that Genes could also put his hand in."

"That butler of yours?" Draco's face turned a little bright as he thought of the man who was highly praised by his father, "What did he do?"

"He arranged a more relaxed semester for me, but I didn't feel very happy."

Draco raised his eyebrows speechlessly, "I don't know how blessed I am when I am in the midst of blessings."

"maybe!"

"Welcome everyone to spend the new school year at Hogwarts." Dumbledore walked onto the stage, and the originally noisy auditorium suddenly became quiet.

"I have a few words to say before everyone is confused by this delicious meal." Dumbledore said with a smile, "First of all, welcome the new professor R.J. Lupin.

He readily agreed to fill the vacancy and teach the Defense Against the Dark Arts course.

Good luck, professor. "

Lupine stood up with a smile, accepting the applause of teachers and students with some restraint.

The applause was not enthusiastic. Except for a few people who had seen Lupine drive away the dementors with their own eyes, everyone else remained suspicious of the professor in patchwork clothes. After all, Lockhart's impression was too deeply rooted in people's hearts. Well, this guy might be a fool too.

"Professor Snape seems a little unhappy!" Draco said in a low voice, and several people around him also quietly looked at the teacher's table.

Snape's face was as dark as water, his originally stern face was filled with disgust, and his eyes were shining with hatred.

"I bet Professor Snape must have a personal grudge against Lupine." Draco said very confidently.

"Everyone can see it," Aaron said, "But this also shows from the side that Lupine does have real materials, otherwise Professor Snape would not admit him as the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor."

“Secondly, Professor Kettleburn, the Care of Magical Creatures teacher, retired at the end of last term to have more time to look after the remaining limbs.

Fortunately, I am honored to announce that his replacement is none other than our very own Rubeus Hagrid. "

This time the applause was much louder, especially from Gryffindor, who all liked the forest keeper very much.

Hagrid was so excited that he was at a loss, and quietly wiped away his tears of joy with a tablecloth after the applause.

He didn't need the salary of a professor, but this position was a recognition for him, both in terms of ability and reputation.