From Beauxbatons to Hogwarts

"Tom Marvolo Riddle, do you dare to answer my call?" Calvin held up a silver mirror and shouted to Voldemort's ghost.

"Hey, little Calvin, you don't think that a small mirror can destroy the great Dark Lord." As soon as Voldemort finished speaking, he felt a strong suction controlling his soul to move towards the mirror.

"What is this!" Voldemort shouted in horror, "Calvin, how could you..."

"Stop talking nonsense, Tom, come in quickly, I can still go back and take a nap." The silver mirror in Calvin's hand pulled Voldemort like a whirlpool, and it took about 3 minutes before Voldemort's soul was completely absorbed into it.

Calvin took a closer look at the mirror and frowned slightly. His mirror was a half-finished product.However, I didn't expect that Voldemort would take action so quickly. He could only make do with semi-finished products, but the effect was really not ideal.

Voldemort's soul is still jostling restlessly in the mirror, and the possibility of escaping cannot be ruled out.

After Voldemort's soul was taken into the mirror, Harry was successfully put into the world of the painting, which gave Calvin some new ideas.

Then he brought the drawing paper to the school hospital, released the three little wizards in the drawing, and handed it to Madam Pomfrey.

"Professor Capet, are you okay?" Ron asked tremblingly. The pain of the Cruciatus Curse could not be eliminated in a short time.

"Professor, where is the mysterious man? Where is the Philosopher's Stone?" Hermione was eager to know the final result.

"I'm fine. Mysterious Man's current state won't even make me break a sweat." Calvin waved his hand, "As for Mysterious Man and the Philosopher's Stone, they are not what you should be paying attention to."

"Have a good sleep, we have classes tomorrow."

……

Early the next morning, Dumbledore sent a message to summon some teachers for a meeting.When Calvin arrived in the conference room, Dumbledore had not yet arrived, and teachers gathered in twos and threes to speculate on what had happened in the school.

Seeing Calvin coming, Snape walked up and asked in a low voice: "Cape, when I woke up this morning, I found that the magic I left behind was triggered. Where is yours?"

"Ah, Snape, mine was triggered too..." Calvin said regretfully.

"How is it possible..." Snape couldn't believe it, "Cape, don't joke with me. You should know the consequences if that person gets the Sorcerer's Stone!"

"Don't worry, Snape," Calvin leaned close to Snape's greasy hair and smelled it, "I said you should change your image, others will really think of you as a dark wizard. At least last night, This has had serious consequences.”

"Speaking of which, I know a very good hairstylist from Muggles. I'll take you to his place if you have time."

Snape flicked his sleeves and said in a long voice, "You don't have to worry about my hair."

"Gentlemen, do you know what happened last night?" Professor McGonagall came over with Flitwick and Sprout, "Our agencies were all passed last night. By the way, where is Professor Quirrell? Why wasn't he there? ?”

"I think," Snape glanced at the smiling Calvin, "he should be dead. Right, Professor Capet."

"Merlin's beard! Quirrell is dead?" McGonagall and Flitwick looked at Calvin in surprise, "Calvin, what's going on?"

Old fox!

Calvin cursed in his heart, but still said gently on his face: "Professor McGonagall, Professor Flitwick, why don't we wait for Professor Dumbledore to announce the truth of the incident?"

McGonagall wanted to ask one more question, but at this moment Dumbledore walked into the conference room and began to preside over the meeting.

"quiet!"

Everyone found a seat at the long conference table.Snape wanted to sit across from Calvin, but unexpectedly, he was overtaken by Professor Bablin, who was wearing an old wizard robe and a droopy wizard hat.

"Professor Quirrell can't continue teaching for some reason. What do you think we should do with the Defense Against the Dark Arts class in the second half of the school year?" Professor Dumbledore's words were like dropping a stone into the calm water, causing a pot to explode instantly.

Professors McGonagall, Professor Flitwick and Professor Sprout cast doubtful glances at Calvin and Snape.Professor Trelawney muttered that the Dark Lord's curse had come true again.

Calvin stared at the ceiling without changing his expression, as if everything had nothing to do with him, until the witch opposite who couldn't see clearly passed a parchment note:

"Success?"

Calvin picked up the quill and was about to write something on the parchment when he suddenly noticed that Snape's eyes were fixed on him and the parchment, so he changed his posture and wrote:

"It succeeded, but it also failed. I only made a half-finished product. Sooner or later he will run out."

Then, he turned the side with the writing down and gave it back to Bascida.

Soon Calvin received a reply:

"I know, let me know if there is any progress."

Calvin nodded slightly to Bathida.

At this time, Dumbledore said from the main seat: "In view of the special nature of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, some of the professors present will take turns teaching until a replacement is found."

Although it was not stated explicitly, one of these substitute professors would definitely have Calvin's name - Trelawney couldn't be expected to teach Defense Against the Dark Arts, which made him a little unhappy. He didn't want to get involved with anything weird. curse.The last Defense Against the Dark Arts professor was burned alive by him.

"Okay, there's nothing else to do. Today's Defense Against the Dark Arts lesson will be taken over by Severus and Minerva."

"Oh, by the way," Dumbledore's blue eyes looked past the professors and found Calvin directly. "Calvin, you can come to my office later. Well, that's it."

After the meeting, Professor McGonagall's doubts were still not solved. Her silver eyes were always looking at Calvin, hoping that he would give an explanation: "Professor Capet, Calvin, what happened? Why did Severus say strange things?" Luo is dead?"

Facing the curious older cat lady, Calvin had no good solution.Since Dumbledore didn't say it himself, he couldn't say anything.It is best to make an official announcement on this kind of matter with the same tone.

"Professor McGonagall, look, Professor Dumbledore is still waiting for me." Calvin winked at McGonagall, "This matter cannot be explained clearly in one or two sentences. I will talk to you when I come back."

"Okay, you go see Dumbledore first." Professor McGonagall stepped out of the way, "I'll go see Harry and Ron first."

Soon, Calvin came to the principal's office, and the stone beast at the door took the initiative to move out of the way.Dumbledore looked at Calvin and asked kindly: "Good morning, Calvin, would you like some pumpkin juice?"