The Transfiguration professor at Hogwarts is always up for business

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"Wait, Annie."

Seeing that his friend was about to leave, Snape quickly called him back.

"I thought you guys needed some alone time."

Aini shrugged, the atmosphere between father and daughter just now made him feel a little redundant.

"You're right, but this process should have happened four months ago."

Seeing his daughter babbling and stretching out her hands to be hugged by others, Snape's thoughts in his heart coincided with Ennie's, feeling that the other party was a little redundant here.

But business still has to be done.

"Help me see if Suzanne has the talent of a wizard."

The man watched Aini reluctantly as he hugged his daughter, and was even more worried when he found that the other party frowned.

"How about it?"

The man's question was not answered.

Because Aini couldn't figure out the situation for a while.

Since the awakening of the Eye of True Sight, it was the first time he had seen the runes on someone change so frequently.

Muggle, wizard, Muggle, wizard...

Suzanne's magical aptitude intermittently appeared, disappeared, appeared, and disappeared, which was very strange.

Magic is a science that requires a lot of talent, and the word talent, as the name suggests, is innate, just like a person's gender, it is doomed from the beginning.

Of course, the wizards who let themselves go are small experts who make mistakes, just like individual Muggles. There are many people who do not follow the usual path. The skills that come are all kinds of strange things.

But the boundary between Fanfan and Chaofan is much stronger than the difference between men and women, if there is, there is, and if there is no, there is none.

No matter how many times zero is multiplied, it is still zero.

The current mainstream perception in the magic world is that wizards' talents come from their blood. Even if a super-wisdom man memorizes the Hogwarts library's collections back and forth, no magic power means no magic power, and he can't even throw a spark.

It sounds more like a warlock than a mage.

So the question is, why did Susannah inherit Lily's blood, but not fully inherit her wizard talent?

Obviously, the mainstream view is not entirely correct.

However, it would be biased to overthrow the theory of blood vessels, after all, the witch and hemp attributes in Yaya's body are still in an alternation.

very... just very...

Aini stared at the constantly rotating runes in his field of vision, his eyes were about to light up.

It can arouse his desire to explore.

The topic involving the origin of wizards is enough to make any great wizard want to stop.

So Aini turned on the observation mode enthusiastically, staring at the next morning.

"Ha~~~

Annie stretched.

The power of the Eye of True Sight was fully activated, and Yisu was still at a loss in the analysis, completely unable to figure out why little Susanna's magic talent kept jumping sideways.

But inexplicably, Aini felt that the baby girl's current state was vaguely related to Snape, but he was not the only factor.

There are too few clues at present, so we can only wait and see for the time being.

"You mean to maintain the status quo first?"

Not being able to get a clear answer from his friend, Snape was not too disappointed. Dumbledore had already given the same suggestion before.

Aini nodded for confirmation, touched Yaya's face lightly, said goodbye and slipped away to the auditorium.

Between breakfast and dinner today, there are still four classes...

A while ago, two Transfiguration professors asked for leave together, and tied a certain headmaster who was used to idleness firmly in the castle. The long-lost class made those lovely children not so cute.

So, after Aini's "retreat" ended, Dumbledore threw back the remaining four grades' courses in a hurry, and went into a state of disappearance.

……

Go to class, go to get out of class, go to class, go to get out of class, eat.

The morning passed.

Go to class, go to get out of class, go to class, go to get out of class, eat...

Uh, let's not rush to eat.

"Hermione, wait a minute."

In the second classroom of Transfiguration, little lions and little snakes filed out. When the children left the door of the classroom, they were always smoother than when they entered.

The two girls walked side by side, exchanging things from time to time, and Aini's call came from their ears. Hermione smiled apologetically at her companion, and walked towards the podium against the flow of people.

"It looks like our Miss President has made a new friend."

Ernie smiled and handed Hermione a small box.

"My parents and I went to Edinburgh during the Easter holiday, and we happened to meet Daphne. Her family has a big manor over there..."

If there were no owls knocking on the windows that summer, the Law School of the University of Edinburgh was one of her favorite options, but for the Grangers, compared with it, the old manor of the wizard family was more attractive.

As a matter of course, after getting the invitation, the family of three changed their holiday itinerary, and the girls who were classmates also became more acquainted.

"Wow, so many Galleons."

Hermione opened the small box while talking about anecdotes about the trip, and the golden light that entered made her not calm for an instant.

"Oh no, time is running out again, I really should apply for a time-turner."

Immediately, the girl saw seven stacks of thick manuscripts next to Jin Jialong.

Small money is very fragrant, but if the salary is advanced for a long time in the future, it will not be so fragrant.

"During this period of time, I gained a lot of new insights. In my spare time, I rushed out the textbooks for the next grades, and revised the previous ones by the way. Thank you for your hard work, Miss President."

Aini's tone was relaxed, as if compiling seven professional systematic textbooks was not too troublesome.

That's the fact, God is so arrogant when feeding.

In the past few months, Enni's ideas have been flooding, and inspiration has exploded from one studio to another. Looking back at the previous works, there are many mistakes and omissions, but there are still many things to be improved.

After the level of magic has improved again, it doesn't take much effort to write the basic textbooks for this seven-year elementary school. It can be done overnight, but the follow-up work that the girl is responsible for takes more time.

"Complete before the end of the semester, double the salary."

The boss drew a big piece of cake, and the employee said that he couldn't eat it.

"Impossible, the exam is two months away, there is not enough time..."

Halfway through the conversation, the girl slapped her forehead fiercely.

"My God, the exam is coming soon, and I haven't started studying yet!"

As she said that, she was about to put the box back to Aini. Although the golden cuties were dazzling and she was willing to be busy for Aini, but thinking of the exam, she really didn't have the heart to do other things.

"Don't panic, Hermione. There are still two more months, enough time."

Aini raised his hand and pushed the box back, thinking inwardly that it was strange, like a girl, it was only normal after reviewing it three or five times.

"Two months is enough to review it several times. At this time last year... last year..."

The little witch's sharp voice suddenly weakened, it seems, it seems, maybe - last year I started reviewing very late.

What was she doing then?

Complicated thoughts swirled in the girl's mind, and the hand holding the box loosened and tightened, tightened and loosened again, and Aini couldn't help but smile when he was entangled with her cute little appearance.