The Dark Lord at Hogwarts is not too cold

George and Fred in the new semester are really too busy, because they are about to graduate, and they almost put all their energy into the future joke house.

But the original production couldn't be left alone, so the Weasley twins left a book of "Spells, Toys and Pranks" in the mutual aid association, quietly waiting for the next batch of predestined people~

In the magic version of War Chess, almost all members can make... something that is easy and rich, who is not picky.

Monday's first session was Moody's Defense Against the Dark Arts class, and wizards are taking things a little differently this year to this 'Frankenstein' who looks like he's stepped out of a horror movie.

"That's the man who broke the Hogwarts curse!" Justin said excitedly.

From the first grade, almost every Defense Against the Dark Arts professor has a term of office that can only last for one year due to various things, but Mad-Eye Moody started teaching in the second year.

"Strictly speaking, Professor Lupine has already broken..." Harry said unconvinced while looking at the timetable.

"I found a problem...Why doesn't Professor Dumbledore let others help us share some affairs?" Cyrus sat next to his girlfriend and said bitterly.

"Who? Don't forget...Cedric is already a prefect." Hermione ignored his complaints, "Hufflepuff's prefect can only be you, but at least Ravenclaw still has Cho and Mann." Dee can choose..."

Who else is Hufflepuff?Wayne Hopkins?He was afraid that on his first day as a prefect, he would take the lead in skipping class by borrowing the Weasley Twins' Quick Skip Candy.

When Hermione saw the class schedule, she remembered the OWLS exam in the second half of the fifth grade this year in June!

"Haha! I finished watching it during the summer vacation!" Cyrus' gaze began to wander, "It's actually not bad... I just need to review some knowledge points..."

"Wait a minute, when did you... secretly...read the book?" Hermione's fist was already clenched under the table, and she gritted her teeth.

Hermione is still a prefect, the president of the Mutual Aid Association (club), plus the exams from beginning to end in the fifth grade, she now feels that George and Fred are really two geniuses:

Play every day, make magic items, and pass three OWLS to get a certificate.

"Well... when you listened to the deeds and suggestions of great people in the museum and Mr. Prime Minister, and discussed with each other?" He didn't feel the danger coming, "Your Majesty, these are the prices~"

"Cyrus! I think you're just looking for a fight!!" Hermione accelerated with Force, grabbed the back of his neck suddenly, and gently pulled his necklace with the other hand.

What she likes is rolling others with Cyrus, not letting her boyfriend roll herself! !

"Ahem... Your Majesty Ravenclaw, I have a small proposal..." Cyrus said immediately, "Why don't the Weasley twins help you with a social survey of the wizarding world? Mandy Maybe I'd like to help you share some worries~"

"My dear brother, for the sake of your good suggestion, how about giving you the punishment from last night and the reward from today?"

Hermione unleashes both grace and power.

The effect on Cyrus is very significant!

It was a good proposition, the Weasley twins thought their future lay outside of academia, and as they did market research for their pranks and wargames, they were sure to come into contact with the wizarding underworld.

Because they not only have to refer to what people want to buy, but also the price they want after removing the necessary expenses on average...

"So what are you going to do after graduation?" George suddenly appeared at the Hufflepuff table, full of surprises, "Is it the same as us? No matter what... Hermione will definitely not do this..."

"Auror!" Ernie on the side wolfed down, slurring his words, "Isn't it cool to be like Moody? Every wound on your body is a witness."

"No~ I don't want... If Hermione continues, I can always help her~" Lisa playfully added a mouthful of cream, "Of course, Mien~ You won't give us wages, right? "

"If it's you! I'll just skip it!!"

Hermione turned her head and looked at Cyrus, although she knew that he would not leave her, but... she would not force him to deviate from the path she wanted to take.

After fifth grade comes NEWT (Ultimate Wizard), which represents the exam to truly become a technical wizard, the most basic certificate for every Auror.

"So... let me take a guess, would you presumably choose to stay in school?"

According to Cyrus's character, he was too eager for tranquility and keen to believe in beautiful things. The professor at Hogwarts was the most suitable for Cyrus in Hermione's opinion.

In addition, Cyrus is a very nostalgic person: he even kept the small gifts given to him by Hermione when he was young, and some small gifts from his friends, and kept them intact in a fixed collection cabinet.

"If it's just a professor who is not too busy, I can..." Cyrus trembled when he thought of the eyes of his dean, principal and vice-principal McGonagall.

Cyrus didn't even need to guess where Hermione would go after graduation, he just hoped that Hermione wouldn't parachute to London with the SAS too soon, and blitz the Ministry of Magic...

When they entered the black magic office, they found Moody standing on the podium early, his face was strangely dark, and Lupine stood up and sat down for a while.

Lupine's brow never relaxed, and the former ease was gone forever.

"Okay...let's go to class!" Moody threw the roster aside, and took out a transparent flagon from his arms. Little wizards who knew a little bit knew that the professor drinking alcohol represented upset and anger.

"Wait...According to the normal order, the teacher should count the number of people, and besides..." The voice like fingernails scratching on the blackboard came from behind, "Professors are not allowed to drink alcohol during teaching."

Cyrus' scalp was numb from the sound, and Hermione frowned.

"You care about me?" Moody didn't have any good face, and said indifferently, "Look at the blackboard! It doesn't deserve your attention! Today we will learn 'how to counter the Death Eaters' stalking'..."

Lupine on the side coughed twice, hid in the corner, and clapped his hands to bring the students back.

Umbridge was annoyed by Moody's attitude, what do you mean by 'not worthy of attention'?To her, it was no different from pointing her nose and cursing. Justin, who was sitting at the back, also moved to the front row.

He was worried that those hands covered in foundation would suddenly pat him on the shoulder.

"Is this the current Hogwarts teaching? What about the theory in the book?" Umbridge held up his "Defense of Magic Theory", "There are also Death Eaters..."

"Today's knowledge is... the anti-apparition spell and the -shield-shielding-curse!!"

This was only the first Defense Against the Dark Arts class, and there were two voices echoing in the class, but no matter how Umbridge retorted later, Moody would gradually raise the volume to cover it, so that the students could hear the knowledge.

"The anti-apparition spell is a specific spell that prevents others from apparating into a specific area," Lupine added, "Hogwarts and other wizarding schools are very simple examples."

This is one of those 'little privileges' that Headmaster Dumbledore often refers to.

This kind of magic that can lock the space of the area is deeply rooted in Cyrus' heart, and the superb shielding spell can even avoid letters from other people.

For example, Penelope and Percy are now in conflict. If they break up, she can use a shielding spell on Percy. As long as it is strong, even owls and other messages cannot be conveyed.

"This was not taught in accordance with Ministry of Magic approved curriculum standards and I will report..."

Umbridge didn't seem to know what 'respect' meant. She thought this was the Ministry of Magic, and she interrupted the principal's speech yesterday, and interrupted the professor's lecture today.

"Shut up! If the little wizard meets Vol... You-Know-Who and Death Eaters, it will help them!"

But Moody's temper is even more irritable. He is recognized by the whole school as a "powder keg that may explode at any time". Moody even dared to quarrel with Snape because of his eccentricity.

"That's a rumor!" Umbridge also became furious, writing with the magic quill non-stop.

She was very dissatisfied with the school's teaching system, as if everything was well-behaved, but Umbridge chose the wrong person this time, and Professor Lupine didn't want to say much.

"Anyone else know anything else?"

"Anti-Trespassing Charm," said Susan Burns, flipping through the table of contents of the Charm Notes.

"Very good ~ five points for Hufflepuff..." Moody walked across the entire teacher, talking about how he used these anti-tracking methods back then, and walked in front of Umbridge.

His blue magic eyes stared straight at him, as if there was no expression on his face sewn with cloth.

"If you dare to question again...I will throw you out, students who know me know...I'm not so easy to talk..." Moody finally warned her in a low voice.