Defense Against the Dark Arts Professor at Hogwarts

Chris stood up and saluted, and the auditorium also burst into applause. Auror is an admirable profession, and many students even aspire to it. Chris's elegance and handsome appearance also make many little girls feel shy.

The students above fifth grade looked in shock at this figure who had left them with a lot of fear. The invincible appearance of a man who single-handedly defeated half of the academy was still engraved in their minds.

His eyes looked around and stopped at the long table in Slytherin House. Chris was very satisfied with the expression of the arrogant young master Malfoy, and looked at him in horror and a little disbelief.

The same thing is Ernie McMillan not far away. This little guy may be frightened, with his mouth wide open and motionless.

Unlike Malfoy, this was his brother-in-law.

Moreover, my family had tried desperately to prevent my sister from being with him. Do I have to pay for the sins the MacMillan family has done?I'm only 12 years old...

"Then..." Dumbledore stretched out his hands, "The next thing I want to say is to eat as much as you want."

The four long tables were suddenly piled with food, and the atmosphere reached a climax. People were full of appetite under the magical ceiling that could see the starry sky outside.

Noisy sounds filled the entire auditorium, and the students were always full of energy. They didn't look tired at all after riding the train for a day.

The most discussed topic was the reform of the Defense Against the Dark Arts course. They were all looking forward to whether this course would become exciting.

Ron and Harry were desperately trying to get rid of the food on their plates. They were so frightened that they hadn't even eaten during the drive. They were starving.

The two little guys had their mouths full of food, and Ron still held a chicken drumstick in his hand. The minister looked at the two little friends with disgust.

At this time, Professor McGonagall came over: "Mr. Potter, Mr. Weasley, after the dinner, I hope you can come to my office to explain what happened today. At least eight Muggles discovered a flying car." car."

Ron looked sad and looked at the chicken drumstick in his hand, and suddenly felt that it didn't taste good.

"Harry, this may be the last dinner we have at Hogwarts."

Harry's face drooped when he heard this.

"Listen, Harry. I think if you explain what happened today, there may not be too serious consequences. Otherwise, you will not be allowed to go to the office after the dinner." Hermione picked up a cherry elegantly and said.

It seems that these two little guys still cannot escape the fate of confinement. As for expulsion?

Who dares to expel the Big Three from Hogwarts?

Chris withdrew his gaze and continued to trade business with Professor Flitwick. This highly skilled dueling champion could often surprise him. His spellcasting level and skills were surpassed by less than five people in the magic world.

Of course, in return, Chris told the other party his in-depth knowledge of the magical resonance of natural magic.

The progress of any civilization is not enough just by working behind closed doors. When you communicate with a senior magic professor, even if the other person has not touched the field of your research, a guess or suggestion may make you suddenly enlightened.

"How did you come up with it? Chris, I have never heard of such a trajectory of magic surge."

Flitwick was surprised. He didn't expect that a student who had only graduated for three years could go so far into the study of magic.

"By chance, about two years ago, another magic riot occurred in my body. Although it was very slight... But you know, I have been studying magic for seven years and I know the magic in my body well. Even though it was slight and short-lived that time, I still discovered it.”

"This is impossible! Chris, the adult wizard has already controlled the magic power in his body, and there will be no riots at all." Flitwick obviously did not believe what Chris said. His research on magic spells and magic was the first in the magic world. Yili, I have never heard of adult wizards having magical riots.

"But in fact, it's really like this, Professor. Although I don't remember what it was like when I first awakened my magic power when I was a child, I checked the literature and found that the feeling was exactly the same. At that moment, I clearly felt as if I was in control of everything. The magic power within the body can resonate with the outside world.”

"This is so surprising. Is this how you discovered what you call natural magic?" Flitwick took a sip of the vanilla-flavored cherry wine and scratched his broad forehead. All this made him feel incredible.

"Yes, later on I continued to deepen the magic power in my body and the resonance with the outside world, and recently I was able to get started." Chris said with some distress.

"Haha, don't be so depressed, my friend, you have to know that everything is difficult at the beginning. It is destined to be difficult and difficult to take the road that others have not walked, but it is precisely because of this that it becomes great. The time is almost up, I can't wait to try what you said Magical Trajectory, if I discover anything new, I will tell you as soon as possible."

After Professor Flitwick stood up, he stood up on tiptoes and patted Chris on the shoulder: "By the way, regarding the wand you mentioned, I suggest you go find Minerva when you have time, she may give you a surprise. "

"I will, Professor." Chris nodded to indicate that he had remembered.

The dinner lasted until eight o'clock in the evening, when the students in the auditorium dispersed.Chris has also returned to his classroom dormitory, and the hard-working house elf will do a great job in finishing the work.

Chris was lying in bed unable to fall asleep. It was his first time living in the teachers' dormitory at Hogwarts. Today was a bit long for him. He was thinking about the reform of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class at Hogwarts. One night...

Early the next morning, Chris was eating breakfast in the auditorium. Although he didn't sleep well all night, it had little impact on him.

The mental strength of wizards is different from ordinary people. A short amount of sleep every day is enough. During the Auror period, he can even withstand two or three days without sleep.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a big rooster running over.

Lockhart hurriedly sat across from Chris. Looking at Chris's confused eyes, Lockhart moistened his throat and said cautiously:

"Chris, I need your help!"

Chris smiled and said, "Say it, Gilderoy. Using our relationship to help or something is too kind."

As long as you're willing to pay, Chris added silently.

For the sake of Galleons, he was willing to do anything he could for Lockhart.

"Chris, can you teach for me?"

"Substitute class?"

As a teaching assistant, Chris has to help professors teach when necessary, so he is a little confused about how to make money from this job...

"I mean specifically for fifth grade and above classes, and all classes from now on," Lockhart said quickly.

"What about you? Teaching grades one to four?"

"Yes, I think this will facilitate your reform, and you know that I am very busy. I am writing a new work."

Chris raised his eyebrows, and he probably knew the reason.