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Post by Minerva McGonagall on May 12, 2009 15:03:26 GMT -5
Minerva entered in the class quietly. The students hadn't arrived yet. She sign and she looked out of the windows. The first days of the September were always the best...still summer actually. She look around the class for while. There was some owl cages around, still empty though. The desks were nicely organized and tidy.
First class of the year means introduction class. And like always the first years would come late. But she was used to this...Every year the same things. She sign loudly. She took out her wand and she shake it towards the black board. Suddenly some words began to appear on it.
With another shake of her wand the chest next to her opened and some small boxes fly towards the empty desks and placed on them. Another box fly to Minerva and placed on her big desk. Everything was ready. She took a book from her desk, sat in her chair and started reading until enough students appear.
First class of the year means introduction class. And like always the first years would come late. But she was used to this...Every year the same things. She sign loudly. She took out her wand and she shake it towards the black board. Suddenly some words began to appear on it.
First class of the year
=Introduction=
Transfiguration in Theory
Professor Minerva McGonagall
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Transfiguration in Theory
Professor Minerva McGonagall
With another shake of her wand the chest next to her opened and some small boxes fly towards the empty desks and placed on them. Another box fly to Minerva and placed on her big desk. Everything was ready. She took a book from her desk, sat in her chair and started reading until enough students appear.
