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Chapter 200

After class, Lin Bei went to the principal's office immediately.

"I think the teaching at Hogwarts is very problematic." Lin Bei sat casually in front of the wall hung with portraits.

Looking at the chocolate in front of me that looked like cockroaches crawling around, I couldn't help but raise my eyebrows.

"Don't be so angry~ Why don't you try this." Dumbledore grabbed a cockroach that kept shaking its insect legs and said.

Watching Dumbledore bite into it, the pile of cockroaches exploded.

Lin Bei's eyelids kept twitching. He really couldn't understand Dumbledore's taste. Isn't it disgusting?

"How can there be a student who has studied magic for two years but can't even cast a spell? Dumbledore, I don't want my future subordinates to just go through the motions."

"Professor Lin, the third-year students are all wizards who have passed the second-year final exam. It is impossible for them not to be able to cast a spell." Dumbledore did not take it seriously and comforted him with a smile, "Please believe Huo Gwartz’s teaching ability may make those young wizards more nervous when facing this kind of situation for the first time.”

"You mean it's their own mentality problem? Hogwarts students actually have mentality problems too!"

If it was thrown in front of Lin Bei, Lin Bei would be a little interested in bending down to pick it up, but as a bargaining chip in the transaction, Lin Bei is not very interested in it.

We should directly deal with the source of the matter and let those wizards continue to live in peace. "

Dumbledore paused and said in a deep voice, "But the curse of Defense Against the Dark Arts is still there, which means that Voldemort is not completely dead at all.

"Okay. I'm not very suitable for your magic system, so why don't you just follow my method."

Lin Beiben is an immortal life form.

Little Tom is no better than Grindelwald. "

Dumbledore smiled bitterly, then shook his head with a sigh, took off his glasses, and wiped them carefully.

In addition to constantly improving strength to achieve immortality.

Having fun has become an important part of Lin Bei's life.

Lin Bei stood up and said, "Sorry, I'm not interested at all! Also, in terms of age, I'm older than you.

“And your people also gave me new ideas.

Lin Bei was not interested in these two effects.

He couldn't help but frown. This sweet drink was too sweet. If he drank it regularly, he would get four plus points.

There is another Horcrux hidden in Hogwarts, and it's up to you to find it. "

In addition, I have solved one of Tom's Horcruxes.

The decline of Defense Against the Dark Arts at Hogwarts in the past few decades has indeed had a huge impact on the magical world here. "

Lin Bei walked to the door and suddenly turned around and said, "Let me give you a hint, Ravenclaw."

Dumbledore adjusted his glasses slightly and continued, "In fact, after today's wizards leave campus, they can still live well even if they are not so powerful."

At that time, what ability will those wizards who are outstanding in other fields have to protect themselves?

"In this era, everyone can always find their shining point in different fields."

A new round of war is not far away.

Dumbledore said depressedly: "I am already a hundred years old. Are you interested in the Sorcerer's Stone?"

When wealth reaches a certain level, it becomes just a bunch of boring numbers.

Lin Bei has no interest in money at all now!

Lin Bei shrugged, "This is just a deal anyway.

There may be many other strange effects, but they are of little help to Lin Bei.

"Don't say that, Voldemort was still very smart when he was young." Dumbledore smiled.

Who would have thought that his professor would actually be Voldemort.

Lin Bei said disdainfully: "It's really your fault to let such an idiot become a big devil who doesn't even dare to mention his name."

Dumbledore said without any concern: "Then do it your way. Times are changing."

As for turning stones into gold, it is even more unnecessary.

On the morning of the third day after school started, Ron had his long-awaited first Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

Lin Bei picked up the sweet drink that had just been delivered to the table and took a sip.

It’s not the real philosopher’s stone in legend.

Lin Bei is not very interested in the magic stone.

The Defense Against the Dark Arts class last semester had a big psychological impact on the Harry trio.

The two most famous effects of the magic stone are refining the elixir of life and turning stones into gold.

Besides, sometimes moving your muscles and bones is also good for your body. "

Lin Bei can create ordinary gems with his own strength. If he spends a little more effort, he can also mass-produce low-end magic gems.

"Sometimes, what people say about 'the mysterious man is dead' is just self-deception. In fact, many people understand it, but more people enjoy this false peace under self-deception.

"Oh haha~" Lin Bei leaned back in his chair and said, "This is a bit out of line with your character~ Dumbledore!"

Ron, who had already begun to get used to life in Hogwarts, climbed out of bed early for the first time, pulled Harry across the steps that would suddenly disappear, and was the first to arrive at the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom.

"Ron, why did we come so early?" Harry kept yawning and complaining, "If you ask me, we should sleep a little longer.

Fred and George both told me that the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor could only teach us for a year at most, and we didn't have to do that.

Look, there's no one there now. "

As they spoke, the two opened the door and walked into the classroom.

Sure enough, it was just the two of them.

"That's not the case, Harry!" Ron immediately retorted, "Professor Lin is handsome, a powerful wizard, and he is not afraid of Voldemort.

He stayed at the Burrow during the holidays, and at that time..."

Ron covered his mouth in time and glanced at the sleepy Harry with a guilty look.

Fortunately, Harry only heard the first half of his sentence and couldn't help but be a little surprised: "I can't believe that besides me, there are other wizards who are not afraid of him!"

While the two were talking, another little wizard walked into the classroom holding a pile of books.

This is a little witch. She has long, messy, thick brown hair and a pair of large front teeth. She looks like an enlarged beaver.

"Harry Potter, Ron Weasley!"

Seeing Harry and Ron arriving at the classroom first, the little witch said angrily: "You didn't wait for me!"

"No! You actually got up so early!" Hermione was suddenly surprised, "Are these the same Harry and Ron I know?!"

"Are you saying that it's impossible for us to come to the classroom early, Granger?" Ron puffed up his chest.

It was he who suggested the idea of ​​coming to the classroom early. Seeing Hermione's disbelief, he felt relieved.

"Oh, that's not what I meant." Hermione said as she slammed a pile of books in her arms onto the table in the first row closest to the podium.

"I'm just, I'm just a little surprised. Harry, you know how hard it is for Ron to wake up."

Ron felt a little embarrassed and retorted harshly, "I was just cursed! Yes, the Hogwarts quilt cursed me!"

Just then, Harry pulled him.

Ron looked up and saw a listless figure walking in.

"Is this the handsome Professor Lin you are talking about? Why does he look so weak?" Harry complained in a low voice.

"Professor Lin Bei can't be so vain..." Ron said, also somewhat confused about the situation. He said with some confusion, "But Professor Lin was not like this at the opening party the night before yesterday~"

After Ron finished speaking, he sniffed: "Harry, did you smell a very rich and fragrant smell? It smells a bit like mutton."

"I smell it too, and I think I know what it is." Harry also whispered, "This should be the smell of oriental hot pot.

When my uncle's family took me to the zoo, I met one on the road. "

"It doesn't seem like the smell is coming from Professor Lin." Ron looked up at the ceiling. "The smell seems to be coming from upstairs."

As the little wizards came to the classroom one after another, the bell tower of Hogwarts rang the melodious class bell.

"Lin Bei" spread out the lesson plan, as if the signal was poor, and said to the students intermittently:

"Big... Good morning everyone, I am the new, newly appointed, hehehehe... professor.

Today I’m here to give you a Defense Against the Dark Arts lesson. "

Harry couldn't help but look at Ron.

In the past two days, Ron has been bragging about Professor Lin's power.

Ron also looked at the depressed 'Lin Bei' in disbelief, as if his outlook on life had been greatly impacted.

Ron, who had endured this scent for a long time, finally couldn't help but raise his hand.

'Lin Bei' continued reading for a long time before looking at Ron, "Classmate Ron, what can I do for you?"

"Professor Lin, let me pretend that you are Professor Lin!

I want to know why the real Professor Lin Bei is not teaching us. "Ron mustered up the courage to finish the whole sentence in one breath, and then looked at 'Lin Bei' nervously.

Hearing Harry's question, the little wizards in the classroom also looked at 'Lin Bei' with curious faces.

Although the course is relatively boring, it is much better than the previous Professor Quirrell.

At least there is a practical part, and the corresponding curse removal is also taught.

'Lin Bei' stood stunned for several minutes, as if his mind was a little confused, and finally answered mechanically: "I don't know what you are talking about."

Then 'Lin Bei' ignored Ron and began to lecture conscientiously.

Of course, what he meant by lecturing was stumblingly reading out the contents of the textbooks and lesson plans. Then follow the instructions in the lesson plan and start calling the students in several rows to answer questions or release curses.

As for Ron making a noise in class, just pretend he didn't see it, and naturally no points from Gryffindor were deducted.

This caused many students in the classroom to approach.

This is a strange thing.

After this class, the strange behavior of the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor will probably spread to the ears of every Hogwarts wizard.

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And at this moment.

Lin Bei is in his office.

Two goblins who were forced to clean by Lin Bei were serving Lin Bei.

Pour the drink, while looking at the ingredients on the desk to see if they need to be replenished, and clean up the residue on the table.

It made the office steamy and the fragrance flowed out.

And Lin Bei was also sweating profusely after eating. As expected, Jiangxi's pot bottom is really spicy.

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In the classroom at this time.

'Lin Bei' was still stumbling while reading the text, mechanically explaining key points or randomly calling names.

The little wizards under the podium were a little drowsy, but they had to keep their spirits up.

It's all because 'Lin Bei''s lecture voice is like a hypnotic spell, and at the same time, the method of calling names makes them have to be vigilant at all times.

This feeling is so uncomfortable.

A few brave Gryffindor students had already begun planning to give Lin Bei a small Gryffindor-style welcome.

Hermione seemed to be the only one in the entire classroom who was still listening carefully and taking notes from time to time, without feeling bored at all.

Harry and Ron, who had sneaked into the last row early, began to show their scumbag nature.

Ron was already lying on the table, half asleep and half awake.

Harry, on the other hand, was distracted, looking wanderingly at the furnishings in the classroom and the scenery outside the window.

The thought of enduring such a course for more than an hour was unbearable.

Ron poked Harry.

"???" Harry looked at Ron in confusion.

Ron pointed at the ceiling, and then made a gesture to sneak out of the classroom.

Harry immediately understood Ron's plan and shook his head quickly.

He didn't want to make another mistake. The confinement wasn't over yet. If he made another mistake, it wouldn't be as simple as making up classes in Professor Domag's office at night.

Ron clasped his hands together and looked at Harry with pleading eyes.

Harry suddenly became a little confused. The first wizard friend he met was Ron, who was still a roommate, and now he has developed into a close friend.

Harry couldn't help but look at 'Lin Bei' who was still giving a mechanical lecture.

He gritted his teeth and nodded.

Ron was immediately delighted, and then made a quiet gesture.

The two of them slowly lowered their bodies and slowly exited the classroom.

Come outside the corridor.

Harry and Ron couldn't help but gasp for air.

This feeling is so exciting.

No Hogwarts student had ever dared to do this.

Harry asked softly: "What now?"

Ron pointed to the small staircase on the side, "Let's go to the professor's office."

Harry nodded.

Fortunately it was daytime and the annoying Filch was still catching up on his sleep.

On the way, those portraits were the only ones that looked at Harry and Ron curiously.

Come to the small staircase passage.

The flavor of the mutton hot pot is more intense.

"I knew this matter was not simple at all!" Ron said confidently: "Professor Lin Bei must be hiding in the office."

With that said, Ron pulled Harry quickly to the front of the office.

Looking at the nameplate on the side: Office of the Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts.

Ron, who was originally full of confidence, began to shrink a little.

"Well, why don't you knock on the door?"

"???" Harry looked at Ron with a question mark on his head.

(End of this chapter)