Chapter 326 Hermione: Maybe It's God?

Before leaving Professor McGonagall's office, both Vader and Hermione hung their time-turners around their necks and hid them in their school robes to avoid being seen.

The two of them walked side by side in the empty corridor. They were so excited that they didn't want to say a word. As she walked, Hermione jumped on the spot twice.

"time!"

Hermione said excitedly: "Vade, this is a time turner! It's so cool! No wonder I asked Percy before about how to successfully complete the twelve courses. He said he couldn't tell, but I'll know when the time comes. ”

"Um."

Vader touched the outline of the time turner through his clothes and thought: "I wonder who was the first person to discover that the power of time can also be tamed."

"Even though I'm also a wizard, I still think - maybe it's a god?"

Hermione thought thoughtfully and said, "I've never seen any time-related spells in books."

Wade said: "Professor Murray once lent me a book, which said that the time turner itself has no unique function. It is a kind of magic called the time reversal spell that allows people to travel through time and space."

Hermione suddenly became interested: "Time reversal spell?"

"Unfortunately, this spell has not been passed down, and it is not even certain whether it actually exists."

Vader shook his head and stopped letting his thoughts continue to wander, and instead said: "But...don't you think that [restore to the original] is also like a spell to reverse time?"

Hermione mused.

While talking, the two of them slowed down unconsciously. When Professor McGonagall hurried from the office, they found that the two of them were still standing stupidly at the door of the auditorium.

"What are you two doing standing here?"

Professor McGonagall's voice sounded from behind.

Hermione was startled and almost jumped up. Vader turned around and said, "We want to wait until the sorting ceremony is over before going in, Professor."

Professor McGonagall showed an approving smile, and then said: "At this time, the sorting ceremony should have ended. Come with me!"

The witch opened the door of the auditorium, and many students looked over.

Professor McGonagall walked calmly to the teacher's desk, while Vader and Hermione returned to their respective colleges.

"What did Professor McGonagall ask you to do?" Ron asked curiously.

"Well...it's the course schedule for the new semester. You all know that I have chosen twelve courses."

Hermione said vaguely.

Percy, who was sitting in front of the Gryffindor table, turned around at this time, smiled at Hermione and nodded, and the two exchanged a knowing smile.

Michael purposely sat at the end of the long Ravenclaw table, giving Vader an easy place to get in and out.

But when Wade came back, he was busy showing off the leaf umbrella in his hand to a few beautiful girls, so he didn't bother to talk to Wade, and just gave him a look in his busy schedule.

Vader looked at the teacher's chair in front of him - the people sitting in front of him were almost the same as at the end of the semester, especially Professor Abigail who was still sitting next to Snape with a half-smiling expression on her face. Professor Snape had a dark face as always.

Sitting near the edge of the long table was a large man - Hagrid was dressed much more decently than before, instead of looking like a savage who drank blood and hair, but his hair and beard were still messy.

Dumbledore stood up and spoke. "Welcome!" he said happily: "Welcome to Hogwarts! I hope we can still have a colorful new year!"

The students burst into laughter, and the Weasley brothers shouted: "Professor! Is there also a challenge in September? What kind of monster are we going to defeat?!"

"Oh, my old friends in the Forbidden Forest may not be willing to take a beating, but speaking of which, I once encountered a mutated carnivorous slug in the forest, and it took down my friend Shi En in one bite. . When we pulled poor Sean out, he was covered in..."

"Ahem!" Professor McGonagall suddenly coughed twice.

Dumbledore's voice paused as he recalled the past, and after two seconds he said:

"Let's end the topic of affecting appetite! This year, we are very happy to have another outstanding member in our teaching team——"

"Rubber Hagrid!"

Hagrid's face turned red with joy, and he quickly stood up and waved to everyone, and everyone's eyes followed him upwards.

Dumbledore said with a smile: "Professor Kettleburn, who teaches Care of Magical Creatures, has retired to spend more time with his remaining naughty children. Hagrid will fill his vacancy. In addition to being a gamekeeper, he is also a professor of Care of Magical Creatures!”

A few seconds later, warm applause erupted from the Gryffindor table. After a while, the applause from other colleges followed hesitantly.

Hagrid smiled nervously and stood awkwardly for a while before sitting down at the reminder of Professor McGonagall.

Even when he was sitting, he was much taller than Professor McGonagall next to him, not to mention Professor Flitwick on the other side - this professor with goblin blood was almost like a little doll compared to Hagrid.

"Dumbledore is getting more and more crazy!" Draco Malfoy sneered: "He actually found a servant to be our professor! I really wish I was in Durmstrang now!"

The Slytherins around him echoed him.

Ever since Malfoy accidentally almost killed Crabbe last semester, the students around him were all afraid of him at first and took the initiative to distance themselves from him.

But after a while, they gathered around him again, and their attitude was more respectful than before.

In the past, they only flattered Malfoy because of his family's money, but now they gathered around him because of him.

"I also chose the Care of Magical Creatures class."

Michael's face turned pale and asked: "Wade, I know you have a good relationship with him... So, this... Professor Hagrid, besides being tall, he shouldn't fight with students, right?"

While speaking, he also glanced at Professor Abigail in the teacher's seat, obviously still in fear.

Wade didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Hagrid has been the referee many times when you participated in the maze challenge. You should know that he has a good temper."

"The good temper of the gamekeeper is not the same as the good temper of the school professor."

Michael said seriously: "And your applause was a bit perfunctory... If you are happy that he is our professor, you won't be like this."

Wade smiled helplessly and said: "Hagrid likes dragons."

Michael was puzzled: "Who doesn't like dragons? - As long as they don't attack me."

"Even if Hagrid is attacked by a dragon, he will only think that these little guys are cute and charming - this is the difference between you." Wade said.