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Chapter 80

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After the operation of the Research Society gradually got on the right track, Professor Sprout rarely came to the Research Society.

This was normal. After all, not everything needed her to deal with, and as the dean of a school, she had many things to do every day.

Attending the monthly meeting was already enough for this witch to fulfill her responsibilities.

But today's regular meeting, apart from the addition of new people, there was really nothing else to do, so after a few words, the witch left the self-study room.

When she left, she glanced at Jon subtly.

But Jon didn't notice.



3: 30 in the afternoon.

Under the blazing sun, the Whaling Willow was as quiet as a docile cat. A thin figure shrouded in a robe stood quietly in the shadow of the Whaling Willow, as if waiting for someone.

And in the distance, in a school full of students, people came and went.

The chubby witch left the castle amidst the bustling crowd and silently walked towards Greem.

No one noticed her. The students of Hufflepuff Academy brushed past her, but none of them noticed this witch or greeted her.

She was like an ordinary female student, but even the bright sun above her head didn't seem to see her. It was as if there was an umbrella over her head that blocked the sun for her.

But Snape noticed her arrival.

"Pomona, you're here."

"Severus, is Albus not here yet?"

Snape shook his head. "The dean suddenly had something to do today, and I was also the one who gave Filius the results. So how are things on your side?"

"No problem. That child is just like usual. There's nothing unusual. What did Filius say?"

"It's about the same as yours. Only that student named Bane is a little abnormal, but his abnormality is also being eliminated."

"What do you think?"

"Not very good. The American Black Wizard and the British Black Wizard rarely interact. Even when the Mystery Man was around, the American Black Wizard rarely appeared in Britain. So, I don't know much about the American Black Magic. "

"I see. Then be careful. Mileva seems to have noticed some abnormalities recently. I'm afraid the two of you …"

"Don't worry, I'll be careful. As long as we can drag on for the next few months, Professor Mag probably won't have time to worry about these things."

Professor Sprout looked at the cold, stiff smile on Snape's face and thought of the boy who survived the ordeal.

She sighed softly.

"You'd better be careful. Since the American Black Wizard's arrangements have been cleared, I'll go back first."

Snape nodded slightly, and disappeared..

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On the surface, it seemed that each academy in Hogwarts had their own specialties.

Gryffindor's wizards were upright, Slythrin's wizards liked to play pranks, Ravenclaw's wizards were mavericks, and Hufflepuff's wizards were mostly average.

But, this was only on the surface.

Although Gryffindor's Wizards were brave, they were not stupid. Slythrin's Wizards also valued the etiquette of the nobles. Ravenclaw's students were independent, but they were not weird. They just didn't like idiots. As for Hufflepuff's students … they were indeed normal.

Even though they were first in the academy, Hufflepuff's little Wizard was still normal compared to the other students in the same year. Even with the help of the clubs and seniors, their standards were only stable at the average level of the entire academy.

The only difference from the previous years was that the number of top students in each grade had increased.

But, this didn't change anything.

Jon was very satisfied with the current situation.

Hufflepuff Academy's students' qualifications were not as good as the other three academies. Unless they were freshmen who were especially suitable for Hufflepuff, the Sorting Hat would not assign relatively outstanding students to Hufflepuff.

Jon didn't know why, but there must be enough reason for that ancient magic item to do so.

Besides, Helga had been in the castle for so many years, and had never objected to such a situation, right?

Helga's education philosophy was to treat all students equally.

On the other hand, in Hufflepuff Academy, no one felt that being normal was a bad thing, especially the seniors.

These students had more or less heard some bad rumors about Hufflepuff Academy ever since they joined the Hogwarts. It could even be said that every one of them grew up from the rumors and slanders of the Hogwarts.

Children's malicious intentions were often pure and full of power. Those little Wizard's may have just wanted to show off their superiority, but this kind of behavior had indeed caused serious consequences.

One of the manifestations was that after their strength was no longer weak, a few Hufflepuff Academy students even wanted to "arm wrestle" with their "enemies" who had humiliated them in the past.

This kind of behavior naturally didn't succeed. The first rule of the society was not to cause trouble, so some things could only be imagined by the students.

However, the students' confidence to prove themselves had been ignited, just like how a spark would eventually become a raging fire. At least during this period of time, the Ravenclaw exchange students had suffered a lot, both in the open and in the dark.

"Speaking of which, don't you plan to interfere with this matter?"

After the regular meeting, in the small private classroom, Stephen and Jon stood by the window, each holding a cup of tea.

Jon had asked Anthony to buy tea leaves from Huaxia, but Stephen didn't seem to have the habit of drinking.

"Interfere? Why? "

Jon took a sip of tea and slowly said, "Didn't all the seniors in our academy go through the same thing? There's an old saying in the East: give them a taste of their own medicine. Moreover, the students didn't go too far, otherwise the Ravenclaw students would have come knocking on our door a long time ago. "

"That's the result of Senior Sophia's secret warning. Oh right, Senior Sophia asked me to tell you if you have any methods to speed up the learning progress of the lower grade students."

"No, learning can't be helped by excessive enthusiasm. Even you, didn't I train you in various ways since the beginning of school?"

"Okay, stop talking about it."

Stephen didn't want to recall the painful memories at the beginning. For a twelve-year-old child, that was the greatest pain.

"Relax, you have to do things slowly. What's wrong with being a little more ordinary now? At least Black Wizard didn't consider our academy when choosing students, right?"

Jon smiled and unintentionally glanced outside the window.

"Eh? Why is Professor Sprout on the field? "

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