DNF Meets Harry Potter

The old principal worked hard to contact the Prophet Daily for a printing fee, and then hired someone to post small advertisements on each pole. It was difficult to find someone who was not afraid of death. How could he escape so easily?

After taking the position of Hogwarts professor of black magic defense class, I still want to go out completely and think about something unrealistic~......

"Ron~...how can you talk about professors like this?"

Harry was also dissatisfied at the moment.

"Everyone knows the situation of the professors of the Black Magic Defense Course. The situation of Hogwarts in the past two years is almost related to them~..." Ron touched his nose, his small face reddish and looked a bit uncomfortable. Sorry, but then he defended:

"Professor Quirrell the previous year was a dark wizard and had a great connection with the mysterious man. That's all. Even if he was a Death Eater, it was a bit real.

Last year, Lockhart was even more powerful. He even tricked Hogwarts. Not only did he tell us a whole year’s story, he also made an attack, and even Hagrid entered Azka. class.

In addition, which professor will go to school with the students. And Professor Lupin appeared on the Hogwarts Express as soon as he appeared, maybe he was a dark wizard who was going to explore the situation first, it was really obliging to guard~"

After whispering to ask for his own opinion, Ron looked at Lupin crouching in the corner. Seeing that he was still covered with a blanket, he didn't seem to wake up, and he was relieved.

It seems that Lupin is different from Snape, without the physique he discovered when he said bad things behind him.

"You can rest assured! Professor Lu Ping has no problem, it is not a black wizard nor a liar, and he may be the best black magic defense class professor in recent years!"

After listening to Ron's conspiracy theories, Carl almost glared out his eyes. This imagination, it is really Qucai not to go to Rita Skeeter to learn to make up a ghost.

"That's good, that's good! It seems that only Sirius has an external problem this year, and there will not be an internal worry~..."

Ron smiled, and finally put his heart back in his stomach.

However, he has never noticed that Lu Ping in the corner shivered abruptly as if stung by a bee.

The volume of the quarrel between Hermione and Ron was so loud. He could not sleep anymore. He woke up as early as they came in.

It’s just that I’m a bit drunk after drinking Carl’s fake wine, and because of the fatigue of the boat in the past few days, Luping did not intend to get up to say hello to his dear Harry, but instead was going to continue to sleep for a while, since he was a professor , Then there will be more opportunities to meet in the future.

But I never imagined that when he was just about to sleep again, he heard these things that should not be heard.

Lu Ping said, I am not a black wizard or a liar, but a wretched and poor wolf who is poor and poor, and can't even eat food. Why should I let him hear these words? He shouldn’t have heard it at this time!

The corner of Lupin's mouth twitched under the blanket, and at this moment he clearly realized that Hogwarts' wizards were not as big as the black magic defense professor.

It wasn't like this in his student days. Both Quirrell and Lockhart blamed this position.

At this moment, Lupin felt even more sad. This means that he will have to be careful and careful in his next days as a professor at Hogwarts, because maybe one day a curious little wizard will investigate his secrets, just like his two Same as the seniors.

Social death~...

After temporarily interrupting the topic, Harry's face grew heavier. He looked at Carl several times to ask questions, but didn't want to disturb his interest in playing chess. At this time Ron was also excitedly pointing at the unfinished chess tools of Carl and Nyali.

After all, in the hands of playing chess with wizards, Ron is completely a "level king".

Just like no one knows more about resurrection and black heart than Karl, he can proudly proclaim that no one in Hogwarts knows more about wizardry than him!

"will!"

Finally, under the constant pressure of Ron, Karl's artillery would die the king of Nyali. The girl glanced at him with some dissatisfaction, and waved her hands back to the tablecloth, indicating that she was not interested now.

Harry and Hermione's eyes were full of envy as they looked at this exquisite wandless cast. In their eyes, Nayali was as powerful as her brother in magic, and most of the adult wizards did not use the wandless spell in their hands. Otherwise, there will not be so many Death Eaters who have been given their magic wands in Azkaban tortured to death by dementors.

Thinking of Azkaban, Harry's face became paler. He hesitated for a long time, and finally decided to look at Carl~www.readwn.com~ opened his mouth and said as easily as possible: "Karl, I have some small questions to ask you, can you answer me?" ?"

"Oh~, just tell me something. If I can answer, I will tell you the answer~, I really can't think of you asking me questions about learning..."

Carl gently pressed his finger on the tablecloth, turning it into a chessboard again. The chess game between him and Nyari just aroused Ron’s interest. At this moment, he was eager to play with him. Anyway, it’s okay now. Son, it's pure time to pass the time.

"Um~... wait, let me declare first, if there is a question about the history of magic, then you may find the wrong person~, and I can't give you any answer when asked, Hermione is your best. select……

No more, I showdown~...Professor Binns’s paper can get O, which is entirely attributed to my past vision "spiritual will" ~..."

Putting the chess pieces down, Carl seemed to think of something, turning his head to smile at Harry.

No way, every session of Professor Binns' course was used as a way to get through.

"Okay! Carl! I can't imagine that you would cheat!"

Before Harry could speak, Hermione suddenly caught the conversation. Brown eyes stared at the boss, an incredible look.

"Is there anything weird? The history of magic is basically useless to me. After all, we can't go against the course of time and go back to the past of hundreds of years. Just understand some.

And Professor Binns's tone is so sleepy, I can't help it..."

Carl spread his hand and seemed to say indifferently, but soon he paid for what he said today...