Shenhao's Journey to Myriad Worlds

The man in the painting hanging in the auditorium is a strong man

There are [-] seats in total in the auditorium’s guest seat. Except for the gorgeous seat with oak wood and golden strokes in the middle, the rest are simple and majestic walnut tables and chairs.

"Our school has a total of thirteen courses. Except for Divination, which has yet to find a suitable teacher, and Professor Binns of History of Magic, who cannot come to eat, the rest of the professors will eat here!"

Having said that, Dumbledore looked at Wang Xuebin, blinked his left eye secretly, and said quietly:

"Of course, as the headmaster, I still have some privileges. On non-major holidays, I can enjoy my dinner in my office, regardless of Professor Minerva's harsh criticism of my taste!"

"Unfortunately, Professor Dumbledore, I never thought that my image in your heart would be so unbearable!"

Hearing this, Wang Xuebin and Dumbledore were taken aback, and turned their heads to look under the long Gryffindor table. They saw a serious-looking tiger-striped cat squatting gracefully in the shadows!

"Ugh!"

Dumbledore, who was talking ill of people behind his back, was very embarrassed, blinked his eyes, and then looked suddenly enlightened, lowered his head and shaved his beard, as if he had forgotten something important, and left.

Following Dumbledore's departure, the tiger-striped cat jumped onto the long table vigorously, and then leaped forward, the whole cat transformed into a human figure in the air.

"Meet you again, Mr. Gu Yi, no, from today onwards, I should call you Professor Gu Yi!"

"Haha, Professor Minerva, we will work together from today on, please give me your advice on our work and life in the future!"

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, Professor McGonagall, who has always been serious and staid, couldn't help showing a subtle smile.

"Welcome to the Hogwarts family!"

Professor McGonagall walked towards the guest seat with Wang Xuebin while talking.

"Since you have agreed to be the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, let me tell you about the teaching mode of Hogwarts in advance!"

Professor McGonagall is Professor McGonagall after all, and he exposed his workaholic nature in less than three sentences.

"You say, I'm listening!"

Wang Xuebin was not surprised by Professor McGonagall's behavior, nor did he care about it.

People are always unique because of their personality, and they are serious and responsible. Isn't that the charm of Professor McGonagall?

Anyway, Wang Xuebin thinks that Professor McGonagall like this is much more attractive than those coquettish and beautiful internet celebrity girls!

"Hogwarts College has a total of thirteen courses, and eight of them, including your upcoming Defense Against the Dark Arts class, are compulsory courses for every child!

Every student has to study these eight subjects carefully before the children enter fifth grade and take the owls exam!

This also means that your course needs to span five grades, and even children in the sixth and seventh grades who are aspiring to pass the nwls exam of Defense Against the Dark Arts will also be taught by you!

Therefore, when you make a teaching plan, you need to have a long-term consideration for the children. Of course, the learning progress of each grade is still in your hands!

By the way, the school arranges an exam at the end of each year to test the students' mastery of the content they have learned.

The content and grades of the exam are arranged by the teacher, and I will remind you in advance when the time comes! "

Professor McGonagall explained the Hogwarts teaching model to Wang Xuebin tirelessly, and Wang Xuebin was also listening carefully to the various skills and suggestions taught by Professor McGonagall.

Two people, one tall and one low, a man and a woman, stood like a solemn picture scroll in this crowded auditorium.

Dumbledore, who witnessed this scene not far away, straightened his purple robe, and his heart was full of indescribable emotion.

"Hogwarts, Hogwarts, please teach us, whether we are bald old men or children with a broken knee,"

Chapter 477 The Waves Caused by Peeves

The welcome dinner more than a month ago caused some waves, but most of the students have not yet returned to school, so the discussion was limited after all.

The students of Hogwarts just knew that the school will usher in a new professor. As for what to teach and why it is Chinese, no one has delved into the reasons.

Even the curious Gryffindor couldn't afford to think about it.

After all, compared to a strange professor, the upcoming exam month is more important.

Not to mention the wizard ability level test for the fifth and seventh grade students, if the students do not do well in the ordinary final exam, the summer vacation will not be good for them!

One is an unfamiliar professor who did not immediately devote himself to teaching work, and the other is his own future or the harshness of his parents. The students can still tell which is more important!

Of course, the fact that the students can tell the difference doesn't mean that some ghosts and ghosts can tell the difference. During this time, Peeves, who was so focused on making fun of the new professor, came to make trouble almost every day, but it never stopped!

The Defense Against the Dark Arts professor's office on the third floor of the castle became Wang Xuebin's exclusive residence and office at this time.

Because Dumbledore has been teaching this course on behalf of Dumbledore this semester, and it is near the end of the semester, Wang Xuebin did not immediately take over the teaching task of this course.

After all, the exam is about to take place. If you change the professor at this time, it will not do any good for the students to study for the exam!

Wang Xuebin, who had no teaching tasks at this time, naturally would not be idle, but while making teaching plans, he plunged into the school library, like a mouse in a rice vat, frantically absorbing nutrients.

At this time, the office is not called an office, but a study is more appropriate.

As far as the eye can see, there are all books. If it weren't for the nameplate of the brand-new professor's office hanging on the door, maybe someone would really think this place is the Hogwarts library!

"Hey, take it, Huangpiboy!"

A sharp shout came from outside the door, followed by the sound of Ding Ling's palm being broken.

Bang!

There was a loud bang. The door of the office was pushed open by a huge force. The one who rushed through the door with a loud bang was Peeves, the most special ghost in Hogwarts!

"Yeah yeah... hey!"

Peeves is short, with a wide face and a big mouth, wearing a very bright short shirt, with two big round eyes open, swinging his arms and smashing two ink-filled balloons towards the pile of books past.

"Hey! Take it, Yellow Pit Boy!"

"rise!"

With a soft cry, the ink ball that had not yet landed on the book was controlled by Wang Xuebin in time, put down the thick seal in your hand, and raised your head with a gloomy face.

"Peves, how many times have you come to my place to make trouble? You come three times a day, what's the matter, do you think my place is a public bathroom?

I think you want me to help you peel off a layer of skin, and change your ignorance..."

"A little bit..."

Peeves didn't take Wang Xuebin's words to heart at all. It was a mischievous ghost that existed since the school was founded. Even the headmaster couldn't do anything about it. How could he care about the threat of a yellow-skinned boy?

I saw it gesticulating with its hands on its head while sticking out its tongue wantonly, its big round eyes rolled around, and then the whole ghost got into the sea of ​​books in the room and started destroying it crazily.

"Whoa! Whoa! The yellow-skinned nerd became an unlucky schoolteacher, and taught a bunch of idiots. Peeves was so happy to watch the fun! Hahahaha..."