It's just a Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.

Chapter 75 Andrew Cavill
To learn Apparition, you don't need to provide too much identity information. The real verification of identity is when you take the Ministry of Magic's Apparition Exam.

So when Sherlock signed up for the cram school, he forged a simple fake identity for himself.

"Yes, I still remember that when I was in the sixth grade, my head and body were separated. Fortunately, there were teachers from the Ministry of Magic nearby to rescue me in time."

Sherlock looked terrified.

Cavill waved his hand.

"With me, you can rest assured that you should have investigated my situation before coming here. I have taught more than a hundred adult wizards to pass the apparition certificate, and none of them have had accidents."

After the simple chat, Cavill didn't continue to chat with Sherlock, he seemed to be a vigorous and decisive person.

"Okay, Watson, since you have been exposed to the teaching of apparation, you should remember what the three-dimensional principle of this spell is?"

Before Sherlock came, he had already seen through all the knowledge on paper.

"Destination, Determination, Deliberation."

"That's right, in fact, not only Apparation, but all other spells also basically require this mentality, but it's more obvious in Apparation."

Cavill gave Sherlock a demonstration in front of him.

"Apparation."

He waved his wand, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place, followed by a sound like a whip whipping in the air, and in the next second, he precisely appeared in the wooden ring ten meters away.

Then he used Apparation again and returned to Sherlock's side.

"Actually, just by looking at it, you can't see any skill young people. The most important thing about this magic is to comprehend it yourself. No matter how nervous you are, you must maintain your mentality."

Cavill signaled Sherlock to try it himself.

Sherlock has already memorized the spells and the way to swing the wand, the only thing he lacks is to try it out.

The effect of his spending money on the cram school is equivalent to buying an insurance for himself. If there is an accident of splitting, someone will help him recover.

Sherlock drew out his wand, exhaled lightly, and Cavill was still emphasizing the point to him in his ear.

"Remember! The three-D principle! You just need to do it, don't be too nervous, even if it is separated, I can help you reconnect your body."

Focusing on the location of the wooden circle, determined the target, and at the same time made up his mind that he would definitely reach this place, Sherlock waved the wand in his hand.

"Apparation."

The spell is activated!

He felt as if his body was being grabbed by something, and he was about to fly in one direction!
Sherlock didn't panic, he still remembered the "calmness" in the three-D principle.

He turned around slightly on the spot, and then he could clearly feel that his body began to become nothingness.

The next moment, he seemed to have passed through thousands of mountains and rivers, and he seemed to be motionless.

After he finished turning around completely and calmly stood still, Sherlock found that he had teleported to the side of the wooden ring.

"Clap clap clap!"

Loud applause came from where he stood before, and Cavill looked at him in amazement.

"I don't think anyone is so bored, come to joke with me with real money. Seeing your performance like this, you don't look like a beginner at all!"

Sherlock looked at the wooden ring next to him. His apparition was not perfect, and the final landing point was about a meter away from what he expected.

"This is because your goal is still a little lacking. You can try again."

Cavill summed up the reasons for Sherlock's mistakes and asked him to do it all over again.

The second apparition was perfect, but after Sherlock teleported into the wooden ring, before the smile on his face broke, he couldn't help but retched while holding his waist.

Cavill helped him get a cup of hot tea from the house and handed it to him.

"Now I believe that you are new to Apparation. Some newcomers will always be uncomfortable with this feeling, but it will be much better after you get used to it."

Sherlock took the hot tea from him, thanked him, and asked.

"Isn't this kind of apparition meeting the standard?"

"Of course, based on your performance just now, as long as you don't make mistakes in the exam, you can easily get the certificate from the Ministry of Magic."

"Under normal circumstances, how long does it take for an adult wizard to learn this spell?" Sherlock asked casually, sipping a sip of tea.

"Normally, it takes one month of continuous study time. I have met a young man with great talent and he only spent three days. You are a special case among special cases."

Cavill shrugged and said: "Young people like to listen to praise. Usually, after the wizards who come to me to study, I will say that they are rare geniuses and make them happy. But you are indeed the one I saw. The most extravagantly gifted wizard ever."

Sherlock himself is of course the clearest about his own situation.

He knew that his magical talent was not exaggerated to such an extent at all, but the original owner had already learned this magic spell. It seemed that he was learning it for the first time, but in fact it was equivalent to picking up unfamiliar skills and practicing them again.

Cavill saw how Sherlock was thinking, and he was thinking about tuition fees, so he patted him on the shoulder and said.

"Don't worry, I originally charged you 36 Galleons because I planned to teach you for a week. Since you learned it in less than a day, you don't have to pay the rest of the money. Just stay here for lunch at noon. "

The tuition fee was paid 24 Galleons when Sherlock signed up, and the next [-] Galleons were paid after the end of the study and the certificate from the Ministry of Magic according to the agreement.

Sherlock could hear from Cavill that he wanted to make friends with himself by exempting the remaining tuition fees.

Naturally, he had nothing to be unhappy about. Anyway, the other party was making friends with John Watson, and it had nothing to do with him, Sherlock Forrest.

The next time, Sherlock kept practicing apparation, teleporting back and forth on the lawn in front of the hut to master his skills.

At noon, Cavill, who had finished frying the steak, called him into the room, and put two glasses of brandy on the table by the way.

"I basically have to drink a little wine every meal, and you can drink it yourself if you want to."

Sherlock didn't mean to touch alcohol, not that he didn't drink, but that he wasn't used to drinking with people he just met for a day.

It can be seen that although Cavill has a rough appearance, he is a familiar person, especially after drinking, he talks more and more.

"...The current Aurors really can't do it anymore. When I was young, I was also a dark wizard hunter who fought on the front line. When the Mysterious Man was at its most rampant, I fought against those Death Eaters."

He smothered the brandy in his own glass, then took the one that Sherlock hadn't touched.

"Honestly speaking, fighting the Death Eaters was the most dangerous time in my life. I almost died." He stretched out his hand and gestured for a distance with his index finger and thumb.

"At that time, there was only such a short gap between the death curse and me. Fortunately, someone pushed me away in time, but then that person also died."

Cavill sighed.

"I don't even know the name of the man who saved me, he just died in a battle."

Not only is Cavill acquainted, but his alcohol capacity is also very average. After two glasses of brandy, there was no change at first, but when the stamina picked up, he blushed and asked Sherlock quietly.

"Did you hear what happened at Hogwarts recently?"

Sherlock narrowed his eyes immediately, and nodded calmly.

"I heard something."

(End of this chapter)