Reborn at Hogwarts

In the original book, the first Defense Against the Dark Arts professor to appear was Quirinus Quirrell, who originally taught Muggle studies, but he encountered Voldemort, who was dying, during his trip to Albania in 1991. Bewitched to become his servant and "host".

Then Quirrell returned to Hogwarts and officially became the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, while the Muggle Studies class was instead taught by Professor Caredy Bubbaji.

These are all information known to Ivan.

However, before Quirrell, it was completely unknown which professor was responsible for the important course of Defense Against the Dark Arts.

Ivan was very curious about this, but considering the rumored curse cast by Voldemort, he had the urge to skip class...

Don't implicate me in this curse!

With such thoughts in mind, Ivan fell asleep a little nervously.

The Ravenclaws' companions on the second day were different from the previous day, and the first class with them became a Slytherin house.

Ivan himself doesn't like to use the college to divide students' good and evil and camps, so he has no special views on Slytherin, which has always been generally believed to be prone to dark wizards.

The young wizards from the two colleges waited for a while in the spacious and bright classroom, when a man dressed as a teacher walked in, and the young wizards raised their heads to look at him.

"Hi everyone, I'm your Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, you can call me Sayers." The man nodded to the students, his tone casual and plain, "I won't call names, anyway, I'll just represent you For the one-year class, you can feel free to come to the class or not, as long as you can guarantee yourself a pass in the end... Forget it, it doesn’t matter if you fail or not.”

After saying this, he lowered his head under the stunned gazes of the little wizards, opened the brand new "Dark Magic: A Guide to Self-Defense" in his hand, and just half-lyed on the podium, frowning and looking at it to himself. stand up.

This professor is too loose... This thought flashed in Ivan's mind.

No roll call, no matter whether the students come to class or not, no matter whether the students pass or fail, I will teach you for one year anyway. This kind of attitude is too irresponsible.

It's as if he was forcibly captured by Dumbledore, and he is venting his dissatisfaction in this way...

The little wizards waited for a while, but the man who called himself Sairs seemed to be addicted to the world in the book, and he was reluctant to start the lecture. Gradually, the little wizards began to whisper to each other and talk a lot.

"Hey, buddy, this professor seems unreliable." Eddie who was sitting on the side poked Ivan's arm secretly and whispered.

"There is no rabble of wizards who can teach at Hogwarts." Ivan shook his head, and also replied in a low voice, "Dumbledore will not let an ignorant person teach us."

Well, maybe Quirrell has to be ruled out. Lockhart is also an exception. Umbridge too... he added in his mind.

"What you said makes sense, but we don't know if this professor was invited by Dumbledore." Eddie lay on the table and began to try to observe Professor Searles from the corner of his eye.

At this time, someone behind him poked Ivan lightly.

Ivan turned his head and unexpectedly discovered that it was Qiu Zhang.

He remembered clearly that it wasn't her sitting behind him in class, but one of his roommates, Dean Bock, who was related by blood to the owner of Borgin-Bock Store.

When did this guy sit here?

When Qiu Zhang saw Ivan's eyes sweeping over, his face blushed slightly, and he didn't speak, but just handed him a crumpled note.

What the hell... is it a confession? Ivan was stunned.

This is not good... Senior Cedric is so miserable, how can I do this kind of thing again?

But when he opened the note, he immediately knew that he had made a mistake.

There was a line of messy handwriting on the note.

"I heard what you said. I saw Professor Sayers yesterday, when he was with Professor Dumbledore."

With Dumbledore?

It seems that this important Defense Against the Dark Arts class that Professor Searles can serve at Hogwarts is probably arranged by Dumbledore himself behind it.

"Okay, I've already read your textbooks." At this time, Professor Searles on the podium had roughly read the entire "Dark Magic: A Guide to Self-Defense" before speaking loudly to the little wizards. Said such a sentence.

He didn't mean to wait for the classroom to quiet down again, but continued on his own: "Personally, I am very happy to teach you exactly according to the content in the book. After all, it is very easy. But before coming, Dumbledore Lido told me specifically, so... Next, I will show you some real content related to this class."

While he was talking, the little wizards had actually gradually stopped their private communication and began to listen carefully.

After he finished speaking, most people couldn't help looking at him suspiciously.

Just by you?

It's not that the little wizards judge people by their appearance, but this guy who calls himself Professor Searles has shown a foolish look since he entered the door. His handsome but wrinkled face is almost full of "perfunctory" "A few large characters.

Although Sells, as an adult, must have far surpassed the young wizards who have just entered the first grade, whether it is the spells he has mastered or the actual combat ability, but with his current attitude, it is hard to believe that he has the ability to fight. Seriously complete the meaning of teaching tasks.

Sells seemed to have guessed the reactions of the little wizards, he smiled nonchalantly, and pulled out his wand from his sleeve.

"Hey? Where did this wand come from? Is there something in the sleeve?" Before Ivan had time to see Sels' movements clearly, the latter raised his wand and waved it in the air .

"Table and chair movement (Locomotor)."

With the sound of the incantation, the desks in front of the little wizards wobbled and floated up. In their surprised eyes, the desks were piled up in the corner of the classroom following the command of the magic wand.

Then……

"Ouch!"

"M****** F*****!"

"Futu-i!"

"WDNMD!"

With exclamations and unexplained curses, the chairs the little wizards were sitting on suddenly got out of control, swung their bodies and threw them to the ground, and then piled up with the table in another corner under the guidance of the magic wands.

"Don't be dumb, stand up. It's not decent to sit on the ground." Sayers said lightly.

Ivan was one of the few freshmen who was not thrown to the ground by the chair, because his mother often used this spell at home, so it can be said that he was very familiar with it.

The spell for moving objects needs to be preceded by the name of the corresponding object. When Ivan heard "tables and chairs", he quickly stood aside.

Ignoring the complaints of the little wizards, Sells walked slowly to the center of the empty classroom, with his hands behind his back, looking around.

"Now, please tell me, what do you think is the most practical magic?"

The second half of Chapter 28 and Chapter 29 have been revised, brothers in need can go back and have a look. After thinking about the plot of the chamber of secrets, I decided to let it go later.

Here, I would like to thank the brothers who voted yesterday, and please vote today if you have votes. This rotten data is simply unbearable (crying voice)