William poured Professor Trelawney antidote in time, and she slowly woke up.

After Trilawney woke up, the first thing he did was to pick up William's cup and drink a full sip of non-toxic Sherry wine.

She gasped for a few times and recovered completely.

Which one who got poisoned by a thousand swords? It was really... wasted such a good wine.

It is a complete prodigal act, so it should be locked in Azkaban and allowed the dementors to be trained.

Trelawney stared at Professor McGonagall, habitually suspicious of her.

"You must have known in advance that the wine is poisonous, right, Sybil?"

Professor McGonagall raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth were gloating.

Professor Trelawney looked at Professor McGonagall coldly and began her improvisation.

"Of course I know, Minerva," she said calmly, "I just said that anxiety envelops this Christmas party.

At the banquet of thirteen people, some people are destined to pay the price of their lives.

Mr. Weasley was followed closely by ominousness, and I, drinking his wine, saved his life."

Ron looked at Professor Trelawney with gratitude. From now on, he has bought out the title of "Trelawney Dog Legs".

Professor Trelawney said in a vague voice: “I don’t want to show off my omniscience and omnipotence.

My behavior often seems to be like I don’t have a stare, so that others won’t feel nervous.”

William inexplicably remembered Lockhart, and he was also the same excuse when he screwed up the Dark Magic Defense class.

"This shows a lot of problems," Professor McGonagall said sarcastically.

"So, I'll ask you... I'll get up later and take which foot to first. Can you 'see' with your eyes?"

"Tianmu will not be ordered to see it!" Professor Trelawney seemed to have been greatly insulted.

"Then you can see how much your budget for the new semester will be reduced compared to the last semester?" Professor McGonagall asked again.

“…”

Professor Trelawney's voice suddenly became less ethereal.

She stuttered: "What a joke. If the salary is lower than expected, I may have to find a new school to appreciate my talent.

It just so happened that dozens of magic schools sent me letters, inviting me to be the vice principal.

For example, at the foot of the Himalayas…”

"I appreciate your talent very much, Sybil. Don't worry too much about salary." Dumbledore said gently.

"But when it comes to jokes, I remember a joke that is overwhelming.

By the way, there is a stupid penguin who has eaten fake chili sauce..."

Professor McGonagall obviously coughed.

"Okay... it's a little unsuitable, and the food is almost cold." Dumbledore raised his hand, "Eat hard, everyone."

Professor Trelawney and Professor McGonagall glared at each other.

This Christmas luncheon took two hours.

William has a deep understanding of what it means to play two women in one play.

McGonagall and Professor Trelawney kept fighting and clashing with various words.

Professor McGonagall is fierce and arrogant. Professor Trelawney is not bad either. He likes to roll around and brag all over the sky.

I don't know, I thought the two were competing for this position of Hogwarts Teaching Flower.

Not to mention anything else, if you really want to choose the teaching girl among the two, William will definitely vote... Professor Babuling.

Appearance is justice!

Finally, Dumbledore and Nico sang a song "Unforgettable Tonight" to end the Christmas party.

After the banquet, Harry and Ron stood up first.

"Who is the first to leave the seat for you two?" Professor Trelawney said in horror.

"I don't know." Harry shook his head.

Ron also looked at Trelawney blankly.

"I don't think it's any different," Professor McGonagall said indifferently, "unless there is a crazy dementor waiting outside the door and giving the first person to walk out of the foyer a kiss."

"The ignorant is fearless!"

Professor Trelawney was about to mock her, but suddenly burped her burping atmosphere.

She hid her awkwardly, as if she was tired, and she walked away with the remaining half of the bottle of Sherry wine without any taste, then she got up and slid outside.

William heard the creaking sound, and she should be stepping on the pulleys under her feet.

Unexpectedly, Professor Trelawney was also a master of pulleys.

These days, I really... I can't help but have a lot of skills.

William and Hermione did not leave, but instead called Professor McGonagall.

"Hmm, there is no information... I sent three fire crossbows and one invisible cloak anonymously?"

After listening to Hermione's narrative, Professor McGonagall showed a sharp look that saw through everything.

"The brand new fire crossbow, great...I mean, I want to check it, um...disassemble!" Professor McGonagall looked stern.

Wait... William seemed to see a light called excitement in Professor McGonagall's eyes.

The last time she was so excited, she heard magical creatures attacking Hogwarts and could release the "Stone Pudder Guardian".

Why did William feel that Professor McGonagall just wanted to take this opportunity to remove the broom and appreciate the structure of the fire crossbow?

This is just like those who love sports cars. If you don’t take it apart and look at the internal structure, you always feel uncomfortable.

"It will take only a few weeks," Professor McGonagall comforted.

"If we can be sure of those things, without any magic or curse, we can return them to you."

After Professor McGonagall finished speaking, he walked away happily.

Hearing that he was about to disassemble, Harry was angry at Hermione, but he had nothing to say.

Because William and the other two handed over two fire crossbows and a stealth cloak!

Harry was depressed and called Ron back to the dormitory. After eating, they had the strength to go to bed again.

William and the other two went to Ravenclaw College.

Unexpectedly, I met Mela Piqueli in the corridor.

This woman has been in Hogwarts for half a year and has been entering the forbidden forest to look for traces of the thunderbirds.

He also often came to harass William, hoping that he would make an appointment with the female horseman.

"Good noon, Miss Auror." William said hello in a rare manner and asked, "Do you know Newt has been released?"

"I know, I've received the news." Piqueli stared at William seriously and said, "But I won't leave, I haven't found the Thunderbird yet.

I will take over Newt's job and send it to North America."

"Thunderbird went to the Wizarding School of Boothbaton, France, where you can find it," William suggested sincerely.

"It's too late, and it might be stewed by Mrs. Maxim in the pot."

"What, Thunderbird is in France?" Piqueli was shocked, "I'll pack up now!"

Looking at Piqueli's back as he walked away, William breathed a sigh of relief.

The annoying sperm finally left. She could go and pester Maxim.

In the afternoon, a carriage appeared at the school gate.

Farewell to Professor Dumbledore, William, Hermione and Anne boarded the carriage.

They will go to Nico's estate.

This is two years later, William visited there again.

Their Christmas holiday will be spent at the estate.

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