Defense Against the Dark Arts Professor at Hogwarts

"Don't believe it? A few years ago, a child brought your diary to school and released the basilisk in the secret room. Since then, Dumbledore has confirmed the authenticity of the Horcrux."

"You're lying to me." Tom said flatly.

"No need Tom, a diary, a gold cup, a crown, a necklace, and a snake. I don't remember the rest, after all, it's been several years."

"No! No! It's impossible! You're lying to me! Who are you?" Tom roared in disbelief. Although his soul in the crown was made very early, the things Chris said were from Tom at that time. Considered it, especially the Golden Cup.

"If you don't believe me, how could I become the third Dark Lord? Dumbledore and you will die together."

"No...impossible..."

The black mist was still roaring silently, and Chris put away the crown again. Tom was a little mentally unstable now, so he should stay in a book to calm down for a few days.

A man like Tom needs a long time of training.

......

On Monday, Chris went to his office after finishing his fifth-grade class. This class was relatively relaxed. In fact, Chris's class started to become relaxed before he finished the duel club.

Let them learn some defensive spells every day according to previous plans.

On the way, Chris met a little red-haired girl walking past him with a pale face, holding a notebook in her hand.

She didn't even notice Chris next to her and walked straight over. This was actually a very rude thing, but the little girl obviously didn't have the time to care about this kind of thing, and Chris wouldn't even care. He probably Guess who this red-haired Gryffindor is.

Ginny Weasley?Was it Tom's diary that she was holding in her hand? Watching the little girl disappear in a hurry around the corner, her bloodless face made Chris a little confused as to whether or not he should tell Dumbledore about this in advance.

If he had been told about the Horcruxes in advance, if Slytherin really had a legacy, he might not get any of it, the board of directors would definitely get involved, the location of the Chamber of Secrets would be difficult to explain, and Harry was the only one who could speak Parseltongue.

Forget it, Ginny will be fine according to the established route. Wait until the petrified cat arouses everyone's vigilance and then directly catch the basilisk. Although this XXXXX-level magical creature is a bit troublesome to deal with, it is not a problem for Chris. No.

Chris made up his mind and stopped paying attention. It was still early before the first attack on Halloween, and it wasn't worth wasting energy on it now.

........

On Friday afternoon, all the students in the school started talking after the last class in the morning. They were extremely looking forward to the new duel club that would start soon. The joint guidance of four experienced professors made them extremely excited.

On the long Gryffindor table in the Great Hall, Ron was carefully reattaching his wand. He didn't want to be embarrassed when something went wrong with his wand during class, and Harry was helping him.

Harry really wanted to help Ron buy a new wand. He had not bought his first wand at Ollivander's Wand Shop, so he could still enjoy a huge discount. Seven galleons was a real deal for Harry. Not counting the money, their family sold a shampoo formula, and the gold in Gringotts's vault was as high as a mountain.

But Ron refused many times and was very angry. Harry's good friend's self-esteem gave up the idea of ​​helping him buy a wand. Maybe he should buy one as a gift for him during the holidays, but his intention was too obvious. , Harry was still worried that Ron would be angry then.

Hermione came over with a pile of books, and slammed them on the table. Harry carefully examined it and found that there were "Guide to Duels", "How to Control Your Magic During Duels", "Origins of Duels", "Pride, the Biggest Duelist". Enemies" several huge tomes made Harry suspect that the books combined weighed more than Hermione.

Ron looked at the book with a strange expression: "There is no need to read so many books for a dueling class."

"Pride is the biggest enemy in duels!" Hermione pointed at the generous book and said with her head held high.

"Hey, haven't you heard that this course doesn't require an exam?" Ron said angrily. He didn't mean to be arrogant at all, and even solemnly reglued the wand.

"So what, as long as it's a course that can get extra points, I will try my best to learn it."

Looking at the domineering Hermione, Ron whispered: "I really hope that one day the school will create a class on learning wizard chess."

Harry's expression changed slightly and he glanced at Hermione, who was sitting opposite and reading a book...Luckily, she didn't hear him.

Harry quickly changed the topic: "Ron, will you join the dueling club?".

"Join? Aren't we going to have class soon?" Ron was a little confused.

"The last time I heard Professor McGonagall talking with Assistant Will, they mentioned something. Assistant Will is going to create a Defense Against the Dark Arts combat club, and the first batch of candidates for the club will be selected from the Duel Club." Harry whispered. He said that he was a little scared to reveal something that the professor had not announced yet.

Ron seemed very excited. Compared to the horror caused by Mandrake's cry some time ago, Ron was more disgusted with role-playing. Moreover, I heard that Assistant Professor Will had recently changed his teaching method, and it was not as scary as it was at the beginning.

"Really? Of course I want to join. I'm looking forward to Harry so much. Lockhart has gone too far recently. He even asked me to play a female ghost!" He couldn't help but complain to Lockhart a few more times.

As soon as Ron said those words, he swore he regretted it.

He carefully looked at the other side and found that Hermione was also looking at him, but surprisingly she didn't refute this time, she just lowered her head silently and started reading again.

Maybe she also began to feel that Lockhart was really a fool. It was almost a month since school started. The stage play he taught could allow Harry and the others to perform directly on the stage. They could even go out and perform for Lockhart's female fans and maybe earn a fortune. Big money.

Harry felt that the atmosphere on the court was a little awkward, and quickly asked: "Hermione, do you want to join too?"

Hermione raised her head after hearing Harry's question and glanced at Ron quickly: "Of course, if he allows second-year students to join. Teaching clubs founded by professors generally only recruit seniors, and those with performance in the subject Especially outstanding students, and they usually start from the third grade, so..."

Hermione didn't finish her next words, but both Ron and Harry understood what she meant, and there was no chance.

"Alas" the three little guys sighed inwardly. That was the Defense Against the Dark Arts Club. If they could get in, Malfoy would never have the guts to find trouble.

Gryffindor people seem to be adventurous by nature, and they are brave and fearless.