Everyone's attention was in the direction of the Forbidden Forest, so naturally, no one noticed Aurora and the Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts as these little wizards continued to chatter endlessly.
One is a house that inherently holds a bias against the Gryffindor headmaster, and the other is Gryffindor, whose twisted thinking starts to wander increasingly once led astray.
Putting them together is definitely a major scheduling error.
"If Hogwarts changed its name, would we have to change our uniforms too? Wouldn't that mean we'd have to pay again? I could ask my family for a few more Golden Galleons!"
"Oh! Who's going to notify Headmaster Dumbledore? I want to see Headmaster Dumbledore's reaction!"
"Headmaster Dumbledore wasn't around this morning. I think he might have hidden as soon as he got the news. After all, even powerful succubus bloodlines become less effective with age!"
"You're simply spouting nonsense and slandering the great Dumbledore! He's the pride of Gryffindor! His succubus bloodline definitely doesn't lose its power as he ages!"
...
These students were clearly already led astray by the morning's issue of Prophet Daily, with even a little wizard trying to prove Dumbledore's charm hasn't diminished by using the seven hundred Dumbledore dolls his grandmother once sold – it seems like this little wizard's family has been selling magical supplies on Diagon Alley for generations.
What is authority?
The statistical data from this little wizard's family is solid authority!
"Does your family sell Gellert Grindelwald dolls as well?" It's unclear which little wizard asked this question, arousing the curiosity of other little wizards watching.
"No, our family only does business within the country."
This little wizard, with a scholarly family background, perhaps hadn't yet realized the nature of their family shop, answering in a loud, somewhat proud voice.
"It's not just Dumbledore, we also sell Miranda Goshawk dolls, which are the highest-selling ones and can fetch the price of three Dumbledore dolls."
One must admit.
The fact he can still attend Hogwarts might truly be a miracle of wizardry. Since the attendees are all little wizards, they clearly don't understand just how valuable this wizardry miracle is.
"I think my mom also bought a Dumbledore doll from your place, looks just like him, and it can even move. But I don't know why she keeps it hidden in my barn."
"Do you take custom orders? I'd like to make a doll out of my puppy."
"That's a great idea! Then I want to make my sister into a doll too! Every time she hits me, I can take it out on her doll and beat it up hard!"
...
Little wizards are always very innocent at this age. They don't understand the specific meaning of a magical supplies shop and genuinely think it's a store that makes toys to be displayed.
Perhaps even a Slytherin little wizard, trying to ingratiate with Aurora, openly expressed dissatisfaction by saying that even if only within the United Kingdom, they should make Gellert Grindelwald dolls for sale, as he was a powerful wizard who made a mark in history. This remark gained quite a bit of support from other little wizards.
"..."
The veins on the head of the Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts were bulging.
Clearly.
Among the newcomers of Slytherin and Gryffindor, there wasn't a single one with true prophecy skills, as the current situation had already prematurely proven for the Divination Class teachers. After all, with even the slightest prophetic talent, they wouldn't be completely oblivious as the danger grows.
The Fiery Fire constructed by Transformation Technique might currently be burning only within the Forbidden Forest, but the students watching and eating popcorn in the castle might very well, through their earnest behavior, ignite a close-up Fiery Fire performance within the castle itself, more thorough, leaving not even a trace of ash.
"Calm down! Grandpa... Professor! You must calm down!" Aurora, with both hands, nearly couldn't hold back Gilderoy Grindelwald's hand, and her entire body was hanging off the Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts' arm.
"They're just children, just children talking nonsense." Aurora kept softly persuading Gilderoy Grindelwald, and luckily Gilderoy Grindelwald eventually didn't act impulsively.
He shook off Aurora, who was dangling from his hand, but didn't reach for his magic wand, "Of course, I know this, I just feel it necessary to carefully consider what kind of arrangements should be made for the good students of Gryffindor and Slytherin in the upcoming Defense Against the Dark Arts class teachings."
"Such happy little wizards, I suppose they must all be adept at handling Dementors, at the first-year age they should be learning how to deal with Azkaban's environment."
"I will set up a simulation classroom in the basement, I think this will certainly be educational." Gilderoy Grindelwald's expression didn't seem like he was joking at all.
With a sweep of his sleeve, he left the Transformation Class classroom, and it's unclear whether he was really going to catch Dementors or establish the so-called simulation training classroom.
The other little wizards still hadn't realized the gravity of the situation.
Amidst the chattering noises.
The little wizards remained excitedly discussing.
Only Aurora's face turned pale. If Grindelwald really brought in some Dementors, it would be disastrous. She knew very well how ineffective her Patronus Charm was.