Hogwarts Please graduate soon

"You're still a wizard, can you use magic to solve problems? "

Vane dismissed with disdain, and then cast a light spell on both himself and Cedric.

Cedric only felt that he had become as light as a swallow, and that his footsteps were faint.

He excitedly asked, "Where did you learn this spell?"

"Three hundred Tang poems... No, there are thirty practical spells, which are sold in the Blotted bookstore. "

"I'm going to buy one on vacation. "

“......"

The two of them hurried all the way and soon came to the trophy showroom.

Sure enough, the twins had been waiting for a long time, and the two cats were in the corner, still holding a map in their hands.

Seeing Vane and Cedric coming, George quietly put the map in his pocket.

"It's quite early, but the plans have changed and we have to postpone it a bit. "

Cedric frowned and asked with some vigilance, "What are you two doing again?"

"I don't really blame us this time. Fred sighed helplessly and explained

It was Lee, who was curious about what the pet rations for the owl tasted like, tasted two bites, and had been lying in the school infirmary since the morning. "

"Madam Pomfrey gave me the medicine, but he was still a little dizzy, so we told him to lie down for another half hour. "

Vane and Cedric were sweating profusely.

Is this Gryffindor, and why is it so brave?

The most outrageous thing is that people are dying, and they are still thinking about night travel, and this kind of spirit is impossible for them to learn.

"Are you sure he can recover?" Vane confirmed, not wanting to spend the night.

"Don't worry, Li basically has no problem, but he can't tell the direction a little. Fred waved his hand indifferently and asked curiously

"Vane, did you really make Professor Quirrell cry?"

There are no secrets at Hogwarts, and after an afternoon and a day of spreading, almost all the teachers and students now know about the 'little conflict' that happened between Quirrell and Vane.

Even Professor Sprout called Vane away at lunchtime and gave him a few words.

"I know you're a good boy, Lawrence, Professor Quirrell is just too nervous, he needs some time. "

Vane was also helpless.

"What do you mean I bullied him and cried, I just wanted the professor to cover up the spell, who would have thought that he would collapse. "

"Be nice to our Defence Against the Dark Arts professor. Fred patted Vane on the shoulder, "There's only one year left for you to see him." "

"Maybe he's just guarding against vampires. Cedric was honest, still defending Quirrell: "He met a vampire in Romania during the summer vacation and looked frightened. "

"Whatever the reason, Quirrell won't be showing up again after this semester is over anyway. George shrugged.

"In fact, no one can stay in this position for two years. "

Vane became interested, "Can you tell us about the previous Defense Against the Dark Arts professor?"

He knew that this position was cursed by Voldemort, and he also knew the fate of the next few professors, but he really didn't know why the previous professors left.

Before Jordan arrived, he was idle and bored, and the twins began to talk about the tragic fate of the first two Defense Against the Dark Arts professors.

"When we first started, the Defence Against the Dark Arts professor was called Olivier Knight, and he was a nice looking old man. "

"But after Easter, a hitter from the Ministry of Magic suddenly came to Hogwarts with a wanted warrant. "

"Professor Olivier has a bad drinker, and that time he drank a little too much, and he actually injured the Minister of Magic at the time. "

Because of this, Millicent Barnes Barnes was unable to be re-elected due to health reasons, which allowed the current minister to take office. "

Cedric nodded in agreement, "That's what my dad said, and he said that Barnold is now scolding Professor Olivier every day at home. "

Vane was dumbfounded, what an outrageous butterfly effect this was.

A professor actually beat the Minister of Magic to early retirement.

If Voldemort knew, would he die of laughter?

"What about last year's professor?" Vane asked again.

At this moment, the faces of the twins and Cedric became extremely strange, and it seemed to be a difficult thing to talk about.

"Last year's Montella Clift... A friend of Headmaster Dumbledore. Cedric said slowly.

"What did he do again?".

"No, he didn't fight the Minister of Magic, and he's not a dark wizard—" George shook his head, trying to stifle a smile, but finally couldn't hold it back.

"Clift was severely mentally ill and was not seen by Charlie until he inadvertently left St. Mungo's diagnosis in the classroom just before his final exams. "

Cedric answered: "At that time, the school was all fried, a psychopath... I have been a teacher for a whole year, but no one has found out. "

"St. Mungo's doctors were also crazy, they searched all over England, and even went to France next door to find someone, but they didn't expect to be at Hogwarts. "

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but laugh.

Vane could already imagine how chaotic it would be.

"Then why would Dumbledore agree to him to teach the lesson?" asked Vane, puzzled.

"Who knows? Maybe no one wants to apply for this position anymore, and even if it's a mental illness, it's better than canceling the course. George said indifferently

"Anyway, both professors are a lot better than Quirrell, at least they taught us some real things. "

"Clift is a psychopath, but he hasn't forgotten his ability to use spells. "

"I don't know what Quirrell thinks, Muggle studies are so good, why do you have to come to death. "

The Defense Against the Dark Arts professor was a year-old professor, and that was the consensus of everyone, and they didn't believe that Quirrell, who had been a teacher for several years, didn't know.

It can only be attributed to unbelief in evil.

Bang!

A loud noise came from upstairs, and several people were shocked.

Fred jumped up at once: "It must be Lee, he's luring Filch away." "

Sure enough, they soon heard Filch's roar.

"It's big again! I'm going to arrest you and lock you up, I'm going to lock you up for a year!".

The sound was getting farther and farther away, and it was clear that Filch was already walking upstairs.

"Let's hurry, I don't know how long Lee can hold out, watch out for Filch's cat. "

Pushing open the door to the trophy showroom, the twins ran out first, followed by Wayne and Cedric.