DNF Meets Harry Potter

"Miss Greengrass, do you have any questions? If not, please sit down. We will start class soon~..."

　　Professor Bubbaji looked at the Slytherin girl with blue and white on her face, a smile flashed in her eyes, and then said gently.

　　 Daphne gritted her teeth secretly, took a deep breath and sat down, looking very angry.

　　"In the past few hundred years, our magical world has hardly undergone any substantial changes. Even in some courses, the students' textbooks are still old objects more than 200 years ago.

　　 But the Muggle world is different. Since the industrial revolution began more than a hundred years ago, their development and changes have changed with each passing day. The train that Hogwarts used to pick up students is actually an old thing from a long time ago, and the Muggles have already eliminated it~..."

　　 After solving Daphne who came to find the fault, there was no more discordant sound in the classroom, which made Professor Bubaki very satisfied. Before officially starting the class, she first popularized the great achievements of Muggles in the past 100 years and the changes in their travel and lifestyle.

　　 Everyone under the podium, especially the little badgers from Hufflepuff, nodded with deep conviction. After entering Hogwarts, they discovered that the school still uses candles and oil lamps for lighting. Marveling at the magical signs of the magical world, I also wondered if I had come to the Middle Ages.

　　 "Please open the "Family Life and Social Habits of British Muggles" in your hand and turn to page 14. Today we mainly learn how Muggles travel."

　　 Professor Bubbaji raised the book in his hand, and after beckoning everyone to turn to the designated position, he gently drew out his wand and waved it. The windows were closed tightly, and the entire classroom was plunged into darkness. Just as the little wizards were at a loss, a projector dropped from the sky and hovered in the middle of the classroom, and a white curtain flipped over to replace the original blackboard.

　　 "I'll go, it turns out that Snape is not the only teacher at Hogwarts who uses ppt to teach. Maybe he still learned his hand from Professor Bubage~..."

　　 Seeing this familiar epoch-making operation, Carl rubbed his eyes in surprise. Just now, he was still wondering why Professor Bubagi had to close the windows and doors tightly when he was giving a lecture. It turned out to be for shading.

　　 "It's worthy of being a Muggle Studies professor, really~...close to reality~..."

　　 In Hogwarts class with ppt, Carl has an unreal feeling anyway.

　　 Soon the projector played its role. Airplanes, trains, buses, motorcycles, and other vehicles used by Muggles appeared one by one. Professor Bubaji quickly entered the state and began to explain in detail.

　　 "Airplane? Train? This is it?

　　 What is the purpose of the Phantom Shift? "

　　 Daphne lay on the table with one hand propped her head, glanced at the content on the screen, and muttered to herself dismissively.

Carl’s first Muggle studies class was quickly spent in the vivid explanations of Professor Bubaji. It was not boring or like how much it was. It was just used as a story. After all, he lived before. That era was nearly thirty years ahead.

　　 While listening to the story, he occasionally made speeches and pointed out some of the mistakes made by Professor Bubaji. She is a pure wizard to teach the Muggles, and it is inevitable that there is something inconsistent with the facts. Don't give up the scores delivered to your door.

Professor Bubbaji was also extremely satisfied with Carl’s behavior on the idea as soon as he spoke. She has worked with the late Professor Quillo for some years before in this course, and this is the first time I saw a little wizard who was actually right. The Muggle world knew so well that it even pointed out the problem.

　　 "Carl, I don't think you know so much about this~......"

　　 After class, Hermione said to Carl in frustration as she sorted out the books.

　　 "I also came from the Muggle world, so naturally I know some of these problems~..." Carl smiled and said lightly.

　　 "I came from the Muggle world just like you, but if these questions are placed on me, I will definitely not be able to answer them~..."

　　 Hermione shook her head, and said seriously.

　　 "Don't say that, in fact you are already very good. The rest needs to be proved by time~..."

　　 After all, Karl is looking at things from the perspective of a traverser with a perspective that is thirty years ahead of the times, with a bit of detachment. And Hermione was able to get to where she is now, but she was too far ahead of her peers.

　　 Just as the two were about to leave, a discordant voice suddenly heard behind them.

"The Muggles’ transportation is so ridiculous. I really don’t know why Hogwarts is offering this course. This is the worst course I have ever taken! In my opinion, this course is early. There is no need for it!

　　Professor Bubaji actually wants us to submit a paper about aircraft insights~www.readwn.com~ It is ridiculous!

　　 The broken copper and rotten iron made by the Muggles is not too much trouble than Apparition. It depends not only on the weather, but also on the danger of an air crash. How can we go anywhere we want with a wave of a magic wand? "

　　 Daphne Greengrass leaned arrogantly in the hallway, looking disdainfully spreading her thoughts for a few Slytherins.

Hermione listened for a while, suppressed her anger, clenched her fists and endured it, but after all she couldn't help it: "In your eyes, are the Muggles so unbearable? If so, why do you want to This course is an optional course? Wouldn’t it be unpleasant to ask for it?!"

　　 "Yeah~ Look! Isn't this Gryffindor's famous Master Master Hermione Granger?

　　 Since you know everything, why not come and guess? I'll tell you if you guess it right! "

　　 Daphne heard the harsh sound in her ears, couldn't help turning her head, recognized the person at a glance, and then said in a weird manner.

　　 "If that's the case, why don't you let me try? Is it for you to show the pitiful nobility of your pureblood family that was trampled on by Voldemort?

　　 Or to show off that you are different from the Muggle-born wizard? "

　　 Karl gently pulled Hermione's sleeves, tilted his head, and mocked casually. He wondered if it was necessary to ask Snape to strengthen their Slytherin's ideological and moral standards recently. How could he just pull someone out?