At the same time, the lunch bell, which is also the bell for the end of get out of class, rang.
Ron couldn't help but start grinning foolishly, a kind of beauty untouched by knowledge.
It can be described as the most authentic and genuine.
However, he suddenly found himself shrouded in a dark shadow.
Looking up, I saw Professor McGonagall.
She was looking at him coldly.
"Weasley, don't think you can just let this go."
"I wasn't doing nothing when Basil was instructing his students."
"Listen up, everyone. The students whose names I am about to call out will all need to complete a paper that is one foot long."
"Based on the content of this lesson."
"Please complete this independently; I will be checking it carefully this time."
"Ron Weasley, Vincent Crabbe."
Ron didn't listen carefully at the back; the word 'one foot' kept echoing in his mind.
He only came to his senses when he unconsciously followed Harry into the hall.
"A paper that's a foot long?"
"Harry, don't tell me this is true!"
"When did the unit of measurement for homework change to feet? Is this what second grade is all about?"
"I don't have any homework to copy!"
Of all the students whose names were called, he had the best grades.
Whose work could he copy?
"Good luck!" Harry glanced enviously and gratefully at Basil, who was sitting with Phoebe.
Luckily, I finished the lesson at the last second, otherwise I would have been worried about homework just like Ron.
"Harry, you have to help me!" Ron stopped Harry just before he entered the Great Hall.
Harry looked on incredulously.
The enticing aroma of delicious food wafting from inside the door brought this feeling to its peak.
Ron was actually willing to postpone his mealtime for this!
In his astonishment, Harry actually started thinking for a moment.
"Professor McGonagall didn't specify any fixed content."
"You can definitely use me as an example."
"Just find books on basic School of Philosophical Thinking, combine them with textbook content, and you'll have more than a foot of paper."
"Oh right!" Ron breathed a sigh of relief and ran to the dining table without looking back.
Harry, still reeling from being left behind, was speechless.
However, Basil did not notice this scene.
As the area he illuminated expanded, it even reached another world.
His vision is no longer limited to the boundary.
Sometimes, one might inadvertently discover that Esme and her husband Carlisle are working together to Murder House the reconciled Violet and Tate while they are exercising together.
Of course, he's in school now, and Basil's view is mostly limited to wandering around the castle. There are indeed many interesting things to do at Hogwarts.
Basil was certain that even Dumbledore could also monitor the entire castle, didn't know as much about the fun at Hogwarts as he did.
Claire, a seventh-year Hufflepuff, always has people collect her hair (Hermione's Basil has the House-elf Lyle help her clean it up), using Polyjuice Potion in various ways, all to satisfy her and her boyfriend's needs.
Winn, a fourth-year Slytherin student, often uses Shrinking Potion to shrink to the size of a palm and stick with fairies.
All I can say is that wizards with magic have just too many ways to play.
It is something that Muggle cannot experience or reproduce.
Aside from professors like McGonagall and Snape who are single due to heartbreak, their single status is largely due to the superior forms of self-entertainment that come with their exceptional magical abilities.
After all, a high level of Legilimency can allow one to immerse oneself in a beautiful dream and indulge in unrestrained fantasy.
Being a wizard, as long as you have a big imagination and high magical skill, is much more fun than being Muggle.
Fortunately, the Merpeople in the Black Lake don't have the beautiful appearance of their counterparts in warmer waters, otherwise there would be even more wizards who enjoy 'diving' in their spare time.
Even so, the Merpeople of the Black Lake, with their dark green hair, iron-gray skin, yellow eyes, and yellow teeth, still attract the attention of young wizards.
It can only be said that Rowling's novels are geared towards children, and Harry and his friends are also on the innocent side.
If this book were viewed from the perspective of a typical Hogwarts fifth-year or higher young wizard, it probably wouldn't have been able to legally circulate in Dragon Country.
Now there's something new to do at Hogwarts.
Manstein always managed to find the right opportunity to block Dumbledore and launch an attack on him.
Surprisingly, Dumbledore was quite taken with this, and sometimes his ears would even turn red.
This doesn't seem like lust at first sight; it's more like a state between newlyweds and an old married couple.
And now Basil is watching it in real time.
"We meet again." The blond boy, sporting a smile identical to that of the Weasley twins after a successful prank, stood alone against the wall, blocking the dripping stone beast on the Seventh Floor.
A fiery glint lurked in his blue eyes, as if he wanted to devour the person opposite him alive.
The greatest White Wizard, who had regained his youth, seemed to have his Mind Stone return to its youthful state as well.
Their eyes, the same color, darted away, and their nostrils flared.
He's not an idiot.
When his former lover reappeared, how could he not recognize her?
The face can be the same, but no one can imitate the look in their eyes.
There was no possibility between them.
Ariana's death is a wound in their relationship that can never heal.
But now... perhaps
"Yes, we meet again." Dumbledore couldn't bear to imagine that possibility.
"Professor, I have a question to ask you." Manstein blinked, his hand already reaching out to touch Dumbledore.
They seemed to have forgotten that, because of the Philosopher's Stone, many international students would wait by the entrance to the Headmaster's Office whenever they had free time.
And then there were the students who spontaneously began monitoring international students.
There was even a Voldemort among them.
"What?!" 'Masaru Kobayashi' was dumbfounded.
This Old Ghost researched Dark Magic to resurrect his own sister, and to make matters worse, he's also such a lecher?
Dumbledore's already lowly image in his mind crumbled once again.
Voldemort, who had thoroughly investigated Dumbledore, naturally knew what Grindelwald looked like.
But that doesn't include Grindelwald's childhood.
Other international students: Holy crap! This German guy's got a fever! Is this what Dumbledore eats? Turns out it wasn't that we weren't trying hard enough, but that we were trying in the wrong direction?
Those students who were passionate about contributing to the school and the principal suddenly wanted to give up.
Your Majesty, I was willing to fight to the death, why did you surrender first!
Fortunately, Dumbledore still retained some rationality.
He shoved Manstein away.
He shrank back behind the dripping stone beast and returned to his office.
Barely, his image wasn't completely destroyed.
However, this also led many international students who believed they had the opportunity to copy homework and then take it a step further.
Andre Konchalovsky, also with blond hair, was assigned to Hufflepuff, his eyes filled with tears, as if he had made an important decision.
Tall and handsome, Jean-Jacques Goldman, who doesn't look like an 11-year-old boy, has a burning gaze as he considers whether he should change to a more avant-garde look.
The two Gaudí brothers, whose features were as sharp as if carved by a knife and axe, looked at each other and prepared to take advantage of being twins and dye the thing on their heads gold.
"That's outrageous," Basil exclaimed.
"What?" Since Basil wasn't broadcasting live, Ariana didn't know what had happened to her brother.
"Next, all sorts of boys will be pursuing Dumbledore." Basil felt a little nauseous.
This might be a blessing for people with a niche sexual orientation, and Basil could understand that beautiful girls of various styles would take the initiative to pursue him, but for someone with a mainstream sexual orientation, he would still feel disgusted.
"Huh? No—" Hermione didn't know that Ariana was Dumbledore's sister, so she quickly corrected herself, "I mean, this is too outrageous."
"How can these boys be so shameless!"
"Yes!" Hermione nodded. "They're both international students, but the girls don't bother Basil as much."
However, what she didn't know was how much effort the even more handsome Basil had made to maintain his peace.
He ordered Lessie and Dovi to find the Grimoire about emotions; he dreamt of Lockhart forgetting his arrest and observed him use the Memory Charm; he exchanged Magic Script with Riddle and deduced the structure of magic.
Combining this data with a 'wish,' it took three natural days to create a constant, controllable, and targeted position that was integrated with its own Magic Field.
Needless to say, the targets are international students, regardless of gender.
After all, there are male students with niche sexual orientations among international students.
In short, it can absorb both the positive and negative emotions generated by his outstanding appearance and control them to a reasonable level that will not arouse doubt in the person being absorbed.
Basil named it the Single's Stance. If you possess it and cannot control yourself, no matter how outstanding you are, you are destined to be single for life.
As a result, everyone who gets close to him feels as if they are bathed in a spring breeze.
I won't be filled with lustful thoughts and just want to stick things on. Nor will I think about getting back at him because of the Philosopher's Stone.
For female international students, the Single's Stance will also activate a high-power mode.
This then leads them into a Mind Stone sage mode.
They truly embraced their identity as international students when pursuing their studies, rather than focusing on the Philosopher's Stone.
Basil himself also found peace.
And those male international students will not give up the Philosopher's Stone or stop harassing Dumbledore because of this.
This gives Basil something to watch.
Dumbledore can also enjoy his long-lost youth.
This can be described as killing three birds with one stone.
After lunch, Basil and his group walked into the courtyard, which was shrouded in gloom.
Sit down around the stone bench.
"What classes do you have in the afternoon?" Phoebe asked curiously.
"Defense Against the Dark Arts," Hermione said immediately.
"That Lupin class," Ariana said, giving Basil a complicated look.
She had also read the original novel.
Nymphadora Tonks was originally supposed to team up with Lupin.
But now.
Ariana glanced at Nymphadora Tonks, who was staring intently at Basil.
"Sigh!" Ariana sighed.
"What's wrong?" Basil quickly comforted her, taking Ariana's small hand in his.
Ariana hesitated, unsure of what to say. She couldn't very well say it was because her favorite ship had ended.
Neither Hermione nor Phoebe, who was not a member of the club, had read the Harry Potter novels or watched the movies.
Phoebe quickly grabbed Basil's other arm, "I know!"
"It's all because of Snape!"
"He has been targeting me and Ariana."
"Find fault with us."
"How could this be?" Basil asked incredulously.
During the summer vacation, Dumbledore led Ariana around in front of all the professors, almost threateningly.
Snape couldn't possibly be unaware of the gravity of the situation.
Ariana explained, "I feel fine."
She wasn't lying.
Although Snape found fault with them, he was very restrained.
Unlike what was done to Harry.
Having read the original books, Ariana misunderstood, believing Snape treated every Gryffindor equally, except for Harry treatment was excessively harsh. Her treatment was perfectly normal.
"When is your next Potions Class?" Basil planned to observe and read minds himself.
Phoebe pulled out her timetable. "Wednesday afternoon."
She asked Ariana, "Do you know this Lupin?"
Ariana looked around, but there was no one there.
Not far away, only the boy who should be Colin was taking pictures of Harry.
Nymphadora Tonks was also temporarily diverted from attention.
Ariana then whispered, "He's a Werewolf."
"What!" Hermione exclaimed in surprise, then quickly whispered, "Dumbledore know? How could he have brought in a Werewolf?"
She had done her homework beforehand, even though Werewolf were only taught in the third grade.
The danger level of Werewolf has nothing to do with whether they are kind or not.
Whenever the moon is full, they transform into wolves and hunt uncontrollably.
Even more terrifying is the high mortality rate after being bitten; even if you survive, you'll suffer and may agree to be infected and become Werewolf.
Just as Hermione was about to speak again and launch into another round of rants.
Ariana quickly replied, "He knows."
"Professor Lupin was Werewolf even when he was a student."
"Hogwarts has very good security measures; he's been there for seven years and no one has ever been attacked."
She cleverly ignored Sirius, who was seduced by Snape and then attacked.
"And now there's also the Wolfsbane Potion."
"Professor Snape will help brew it and supervise him taking it."
"This potion allows Werewolf to retain their rationality and control themselves even in wolf form."
"That makes it safer."
Ariana felt a little guilty as she said this.
Before the availability of the Wolfsbane Potion, Lupin chose to imprison himself in the Shrieking Shack during the full moon.
There are two passages to the Shrieking Shack, one next to the Hog's Head Inn and the other guarded by the Whomping Willow.
It is very safe.
Excluding the special case of Snape being led there by someone, we were safe for seven years.
And take Wolfsbane Potion.
Before a year had passed, Lupin had an accident because he forgot to take his medication.
Not to mention that the curse on the Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts is now gone.
Who knows when Lupin might forget to take his medicine again?
"That's not bad." Hermione nodded.
Hearing this, Ariana felt even more guilty.
Basil saw it immediately.
In the Chat Group, he privately messaged, "Don't worry, I'll take care of it."
"A mere Werewolf virus, it's very simple."
For ruining Lupin's marriage, Basil would do the same sooner or later.
Ariana: Really?
Basil: "Of course. There are Werewolf in the other two worlds linked in the Chat Group as well."
"No, there should be three."
"There are Werewolf in the American Horror Story world too, they just weren't shown in the TV series."
"I could use the blood of Werewolf from these three worlds as material to make Werewolf a real race, instead of the current situation."
"It is considered a disease."