HP: Let professors walk towards the light

I think there is something wrong with this child?

When I paid the fee and went to the treatment room, the child had already woken up. He didn't say anything. He just sat on the bed and stared at me motionlessly.

"I'm a professor at Hogwarts. This is St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries. Because you didn't reply to our admission letter in time, I had to go to your house to inquire. As a result, I learned that our eldest daughter had fainted--"

...Why are you crying again? Is it because the magic riot is too uncomfortable? Tsk, how do the healers at St. Mungo's do their work?

I was about to step out to find the healer when I felt my robe being pulled.

"Can you stay...with me for a while...just for a while..."

She knelt on the bed, holding my robe tightly in one hand. I pulled it hard secretly, but I couldn't pull it back.

"I'm just a little teacher. I can't help you relieve the pain. You should go see a therapist."

"Please……"

Okay, okay, a poor, loveless child, since you insist on choosing me, I will reluctantly spend some time here, and leave the school work to others. The old bee will understand.

As she slowly stopped crying, I prepared to talk to her. The strangest thing was that neither Dumbledore nor the Ministry of Magic had detected any signs of magical riots in the past few days.

"Hermarena Tallos?"

"Well...it's me." She was still a little choked up, but that didn't affect our conversation.

"Did you know you were home alone in a coma for five days?"

"Now I know," she said.

"Do you remember what you were doing before you fell into a coma? I'm curious about what made you become like this."

"I was sleeping... I had a nightmare. After I woke up, I was a little emotional. I smashed some things, and then some magic power leaked out, and I fainted."

It makes sense and sounds like there's nothing wrong with it.

In this case……

"Well now, I have the honor to inform you that you have been admitted to Hogwarts to study magic, so, what is your opinion?"

"I'll go to Hogwarts."

"Well, it's a wise choice. I have already reported this to Dumbledore, the headmaster." Choosing Hogwarts shows that he is not too stupid.

"Have you given feedback? What if I don't go to Hogwarts but to Durmstrang?"

"You should learn to be grateful." Durmstrang? Funny, that's where the military is trained.

The girl looked at me and smiled again. Why was she so emotionally unstable? Would it have any impact on her admission to Hogwarts?

"I think you should know where Diagon Alley is." I threw her admission letter to her.

"Yeah. I know."

"Take your things with you before school starts, and do as the letter says—"

"it is good."

"The Sorting Ceremony will begin at the beginning of the school. Hogwarts has Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw and -"

"Slytherin. I know that you are the Head of Slytherin, Professor Snape, and I look forward to being sorted into your house."

Very good, a good kid, not stupid, at least he knows where the good colleges are.

"You are a pure blood, so your chances of being sorted into Slytherin are naturally very high. I also look forward to meeting you in Slytherin."

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"Harry Potter!"

At the sorting ceremony, I heard a familiar name—Lily's child, it was him.

Yes, hidden behind those damn lenses was indeed a pair of eyes that looked almost identical to Lily's, green, the purest and most beautiful color in the world.

Lily...

"Gryffindor!"

What? He is indeed a stupid Potter! Look at that messy hair, didn't your father's shampoo do your hair any good? He looks exactly like Potter, disgustingly, and even his glasses have inherited Potter's special properties? Look at that smug look, Potter is Potter, I actually expected you to be sorted into Slytherin, how is that possible, how can the son of a loach become a python?

("Talros." — "Slytherin!")

Look, those eyes were placed in a place that didn't belong to him... Lily's eyes shouldn't be in such a place, he would become as arrogant as his father.

I told Dumbledore that he was definitely the second James!

"Let's not talk about that for now, Severus—"

Not that? What do you want to say? You said he had Lily's eyes, but you didn't say he looked exactly like James.

"I need you to keep an eye on Quirrell."

"What happened to Quirrell? Didn't you just transfer him to the Defense Against the Dark Arts class?"

I don't understand how someone who teaches Muggle Studies can teach Defense Against the Dark Arts.

"I suspect that Quirrell is connected to Voldemort. I learned earlier that Voldemort was hiding in Albania, and he happened to go to Albania during his time as Quirrell. Not long after he came back, his personality changed drastically. I need you to help me keep an eye on him and prevent him from hurting Harry."

Tsk, very good, Quirrell, you have successfully caught my attention, but you'd better not let me catch you!

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In Potions class.

What's the point of Harry Potter being famous? He can't even answer such a simple question. Doesn't he know there's something called preview? Doesn't he even open the book to check it out?

It was really unpleasant to see him act so foolishly with those eyes.

And that Granger, as expected of a Gryffindor, is such an arrogant and disgraceful fellow!

Potter! Points against Gryffindor!

He can't even steam a slug properly. How can he be so useless? How come he didn't inherit any of Lily's talent for potions?

……

It’s that kid, Talros. Wow, look at his reaction. Although not as good as Draco’s, it’s much better than that Potter. It looks like he can get a “P” too.

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That Potter of Quidditch is also going to play? He is only in the first year. Has McGonagall gone crazy wanting to win? Although I know that I am a little jealous for leading Slytherin to seven consecutive championships, but that is also my strength.

But if Potter participates in Quidditch, there is no guarantee that Quirrell will not take action, so it’s better to watch the show.

There is indeed something wrong with Qi Luo, but you are still a little too young to fight with me!

Although I don't know how Quirrell's robe suddenly caught fire in the end, at least Potter's life was saved. So what, he is an ungrateful guy.

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This tiny guy actually dared to challenge the troll. I really don’t know where Potter got all that confidence from. How come he wasn’t eaten by the troll after acting on his own?

Mag gave them extra points? If I were to ask them, they would not be trolls if they were careless. All three of them would have to disappear from the face of the earth. I really cannot agree with that.

There is no doubt that Quirrell wanted to steal the Philosopher's Stone. That damn beast bit my leg. Fortunately, I reacted quickly, otherwise the bite from the magical animal would have been enough to keep me in a magic hospital for a week.

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Tallos? Why was she going upstairs so late?

"Stop - long time no see, good evening, Miss Tallos?"

I just watched her turn around stiffly, waiting for a look of horror to appear on her face.

But, she actually greeted me with a grin?

"I think it's so late, Miss Tallos is not going to go back to the dormitory under the door control or is she planning to go out at night?"