abnormal hogwarts
Chapter 69 The new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor
Several people rode in carriages and arrived at the auditorium ahead of the first-year students.
Well, there's no point in being a step ahead. Don't we have to wait until the freshmen arrive before we can eat?
Albert took out a sandwich from his pocket and handed it to Elizabeth. It was made by Mrs. Weasley.
After hearing that Albert praised her cooking skills, Mrs. Weasley made a few more sandwiches for the twins and asked them to take them to the other people to eat on the way, so as not to end up in the branch hospital. Hungry before the ceremony ends.
It seems that Mrs. Weasley has a lot of experience with being hungry while waiting for food to be served at the Hogwarts first-term dinner.
The two of them were chatting about the ins and outs of the fight in the carriage just now, completely unaware of Ashley and Mary-Kate's faces getting darker and darker.
As expected by Albert, it was Marcus who did it again.
Since the last brawl on the Quidditch field, Marcus has been secretly smearing Albert as a "Slytherin traitor", but with little success, because his attacks on the second-year wizard were all made public. After he got out, everyone in Slytherin House would be ashamed to associate with him.
However, after the group fight, the hatred between the two houses Gryffindor and Slytherin became increasingly high.
Especially since Gryffindor still has a knighthood badge hanging in front of them all day long.
I have to say that Marcus is really willing to die. He actually ran to the people of the Gryffindor Knights to smear their leader Albert. Wasn't he beaten immediately?
Fortunately, he was strong because he often played Quidditch, so he didn't fall down at the beginning of the battle.
Even if it is a disgrace to Slytherin, it cannot be bullied by Gryffindor people. What can the Slytherin students do?I can only go up and help, even if it is very reluctant.
then……
Then Albert came, and a waterfall flooded the entire carriage.
Hard core dissuades conflicts.
The two chatted, and soon the sorting ceremony began.
Soon it was Zhang Qiu's turn.
Cedric kept chanting beside the Hufflepuff table: "You must come to Hufflepuff, Hufflepuff, Hufflepuff..."
"Ravenclaw!"
"Gan!"
Then Cedric set his sights on Woz and conveyed a message to him with his eyes: Help me keep an eye on my future wife, I can’t let anyone else poach her!
Woz blinked in confusion, he couldn't understand what Cedric's eyes meant at all.
Cedric thought Woz understood and blinked in response to his message, and sat back down with confidence.
???
Can anyone tell me what Cedric means?
Woz sat at the Ravenclaw table in confusion.
Zhang Qiu, who found the college she belongs to, came to sit next to Penello excitedly, with a little regret in her heart. If possible, she would rather go to Slytherin and be in the same college as Albert.
If Albert knew her inner thoughts, he didn't know how he would feel.
Maybe this is the downside of being too handsome.
……
"Marietta Acmore!" "Ravenclaw!"
……
"Terence Higgs!" "Slytherin!"
……
"Eddie Carmichael!" "Another Ravenclaw."
……
Except for Zhang Qiu, the freshmen who entered this year had nothing to pay attention to. He held his cheek with one hand, while Albert held a fork in the other hand and poked at the empty plate in boredom.
Why haven't they announced who the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor is yet?He is still waiting for dinner!
……
"Finally, let's welcome this year's new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, Brad Stocker!"
"!"
Albert almost choked on his own saliva. Are you sure Uncle Brad is not here to seek death?
Does the White Devil Dumbledore want to kill his relatives through the curse of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, so that he will have more motivation to research ways to tamper with the timeline and save Ariana?
The door to the auditorium was opened again, and Brad, dressed rather coquettishly, walked in.
Many students guessed from Brad's surname whether the new professor was related to Slytherin's big devil. At the Slytherin long table, students sitting near Albert asked him directly. Out.
Brad stood on the teacher's chair. With a smile that showed just eight teeth on his face, a mature middle-aged man waved to the students in the audience. The handsome Brad immediately captured the hearts of the girls. .
Only Albert could read what Brad said through lip reading when he faced the Slytherin table:
"Are you surprised, little batch of brats?"
Are you afraid that you don’t know my relationship with the thickest thigh in Hogwarts?Wait a minute and take Lao Dengtou to your office to have tea with you!
Albert also responded in Zaun:
"Gan-lin-na!"
The other four founders of the Akatsuki organization all knew Brad.
Different from Albert's Zaun laning, what they were thinking was:
This year, an acquaintance is teaching, so...
Isn’t there a certain number of approval slips required for the restricted book area?
And they can also ask Brad to lead them into the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets, which is even more perfect!
……
After the dinner, Albert, who was extremely familiar with the castle after so many night walks, rushed to the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor's office before Brad.
Brad didn't have time to cast protective magic on the office, so an Alajo opened and it was done.
Occupying Brad's office chair, Albert put his legs on the desk and waited for Brad's arrival in an extremely arrogant manner.
It was as if he was the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.
Brad opened the office door and saw this scene, and a tic-tac-toe appeared on his forehead.
He stepped forward, grabbed Albert by the back collar of his clothes, and lifted him off the chair.
"I want an approval slip for the restricted book area!"
Albert put his hands on his hips and felt confident.
"What's the use of that thing to you? Professor Dumbledore said you've been using the Disillusionment Curse to break into the Restricted Book Zone at night since first grade."
Brad was sorting out the things he would use in class tomorrow and didn't even bother to look at Albert.
Unexpectedly, Old Dengtou still knew about the bad things they had done, and he didn't know whether he found out about casting the forgetting spell on Filch. The poor castle administrator's memory was getting worse day by day.
So, if you want to approve the application, you can just go to Professor Dumbledore directly?
Albert was unreasonable and confident: "It's so tiring to maintain the Illusion Curse, and I have to guard against Madam Pince and Filch."
Brad pulled a piece of parchment casually, scrawled a line of words and threw it to Albert.
"Get out!"
Albert quickly took the approval slip and turned away: "Congratulations on becoming a professor!"
"There's no manners at all. If I don't show you some color in class, my last name is Stoker." Brad muttered in a low voice.
After getting the approval slip for the restricted book section, Albert did not rush to the restricted section of the library immediately. It was almost closing at this time, and this time was not enough for him to browse through the books he wanted to borrow.
Albert felt relieved after learning that Dumbledore knew about their intrusion into the restricted book area and had not punished them yet.
Now, as long as he wants to grab a lot of these notes, he doesn't need to ask the professor for approval. He can just forge them himself. Then he can just put the blame on Uncle Brad or Dumbledore. They will definitely protect him. .
Now, it's time to welcome the new members.
Well, there's no point in being a step ahead. Don't we have to wait until the freshmen arrive before we can eat?
Albert took out a sandwich from his pocket and handed it to Elizabeth. It was made by Mrs. Weasley.
After hearing that Albert praised her cooking skills, Mrs. Weasley made a few more sandwiches for the twins and asked them to take them to the other people to eat on the way, so as not to end up in the branch hospital. Hungry before the ceremony ends.
It seems that Mrs. Weasley has a lot of experience with being hungry while waiting for food to be served at the Hogwarts first-term dinner.
The two of them were chatting about the ins and outs of the fight in the carriage just now, completely unaware of Ashley and Mary-Kate's faces getting darker and darker.
As expected by Albert, it was Marcus who did it again.
Since the last brawl on the Quidditch field, Marcus has been secretly smearing Albert as a "Slytherin traitor", but with little success, because his attacks on the second-year wizard were all made public. After he got out, everyone in Slytherin House would be ashamed to associate with him.
However, after the group fight, the hatred between the two houses Gryffindor and Slytherin became increasingly high.
Especially since Gryffindor still has a knighthood badge hanging in front of them all day long.
I have to say that Marcus is really willing to die. He actually ran to the people of the Gryffindor Knights to smear their leader Albert. Wasn't he beaten immediately?
Fortunately, he was strong because he often played Quidditch, so he didn't fall down at the beginning of the battle.
Even if it is a disgrace to Slytherin, it cannot be bullied by Gryffindor people. What can the Slytherin students do?I can only go up and help, even if it is very reluctant.
then……
Then Albert came, and a waterfall flooded the entire carriage.
Hard core dissuades conflicts.
The two chatted, and soon the sorting ceremony began.
Soon it was Zhang Qiu's turn.
Cedric kept chanting beside the Hufflepuff table: "You must come to Hufflepuff, Hufflepuff, Hufflepuff..."
"Ravenclaw!"
"Gan!"
Then Cedric set his sights on Woz and conveyed a message to him with his eyes: Help me keep an eye on my future wife, I can’t let anyone else poach her!
Woz blinked in confusion, he couldn't understand what Cedric's eyes meant at all.
Cedric thought Woz understood and blinked in response to his message, and sat back down with confidence.
???
Can anyone tell me what Cedric means?
Woz sat at the Ravenclaw table in confusion.
Zhang Qiu, who found the college she belongs to, came to sit next to Penello excitedly, with a little regret in her heart. If possible, she would rather go to Slytherin and be in the same college as Albert.
If Albert knew her inner thoughts, he didn't know how he would feel.
Maybe this is the downside of being too handsome.
……
"Marietta Acmore!" "Ravenclaw!"
……
"Terence Higgs!" "Slytherin!"
……
"Eddie Carmichael!" "Another Ravenclaw."
……
Except for Zhang Qiu, the freshmen who entered this year had nothing to pay attention to. He held his cheek with one hand, while Albert held a fork in the other hand and poked at the empty plate in boredom.
Why haven't they announced who the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor is yet?He is still waiting for dinner!
……
"Finally, let's welcome this year's new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, Brad Stocker!"
"!"
Albert almost choked on his own saliva. Are you sure Uncle Brad is not here to seek death?
Does the White Devil Dumbledore want to kill his relatives through the curse of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, so that he will have more motivation to research ways to tamper with the timeline and save Ariana?
The door to the auditorium was opened again, and Brad, dressed rather coquettishly, walked in.
Many students guessed from Brad's surname whether the new professor was related to Slytherin's big devil. At the Slytherin long table, students sitting near Albert asked him directly. Out.
Brad stood on the teacher's chair. With a smile that showed just eight teeth on his face, a mature middle-aged man waved to the students in the audience. The handsome Brad immediately captured the hearts of the girls. .
Only Albert could read what Brad said through lip reading when he faced the Slytherin table:
"Are you surprised, little batch of brats?"
Are you afraid that you don’t know my relationship with the thickest thigh in Hogwarts?Wait a minute and take Lao Dengtou to your office to have tea with you!
Albert also responded in Zaun:
"Gan-lin-na!"
The other four founders of the Akatsuki organization all knew Brad.
Different from Albert's Zaun laning, what they were thinking was:
This year, an acquaintance is teaching, so...
Isn’t there a certain number of approval slips required for the restricted book area?
And they can also ask Brad to lead them into the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets, which is even more perfect!
……
After the dinner, Albert, who was extremely familiar with the castle after so many night walks, rushed to the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor's office before Brad.
Brad didn't have time to cast protective magic on the office, so an Alajo opened and it was done.
Occupying Brad's office chair, Albert put his legs on the desk and waited for Brad's arrival in an extremely arrogant manner.
It was as if he was the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.
Brad opened the office door and saw this scene, and a tic-tac-toe appeared on his forehead.
He stepped forward, grabbed Albert by the back collar of his clothes, and lifted him off the chair.
"I want an approval slip for the restricted book area!"
Albert put his hands on his hips and felt confident.
"What's the use of that thing to you? Professor Dumbledore said you've been using the Disillusionment Curse to break into the Restricted Book Zone at night since first grade."
Brad was sorting out the things he would use in class tomorrow and didn't even bother to look at Albert.
Unexpectedly, Old Dengtou still knew about the bad things they had done, and he didn't know whether he found out about casting the forgetting spell on Filch. The poor castle administrator's memory was getting worse day by day.
So, if you want to approve the application, you can just go to Professor Dumbledore directly?
Albert was unreasonable and confident: "It's so tiring to maintain the Illusion Curse, and I have to guard against Madam Pince and Filch."
Brad pulled a piece of parchment casually, scrawled a line of words and threw it to Albert.
"Get out!"
Albert quickly took the approval slip and turned away: "Congratulations on becoming a professor!"
"There's no manners at all. If I don't show you some color in class, my last name is Stoker." Brad muttered in a low voice.
After getting the approval slip for the restricted book section, Albert did not rush to the restricted section of the library immediately. It was almost closing at this time, and this time was not enough for him to browse through the books he wanted to borrow.
Albert felt relieved after learning that Dumbledore knew about their intrusion into the restricted book area and had not punished them yet.
Now, as long as he wants to grab a lot of these notes, he doesn't need to ask the professor for approval. He can just forge them himself. Then he can just put the blame on Uncle Brad or Dumbledore. They will definitely protect him. .
Now, it's time to welcome the new members.
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