[HP] I'm hanging out at Hogwarts

Ah... three days without magic, hard.

Merlin forced Annie to be a cold girl. Ever since she made this small mistake, Annie has paid extra attention to her expression management.

When going out, he is always serious, with a straight face.

So much so that Millicent Burst thought her roommate was about to start a transition.

In the second week of enrollment, they ushered in their first Defense Against the Dark Arts class in their lives.

The teaching position of Defense Against the Dark Arts is an extremely dangerous profession. Since Voldemort failed to apply for it, this profession has been cursed. Every Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher can't hold this position for more than a year.

Isn't this saying in disguise that only Voldemort is suitable for this course?

To be honest, Annie really doesn't want to go to Defense Against the Dark Arts. First of all, get rid of the garlic smell in this room, and ask the adult behind Professor Quirrell's head if you are afraid.

That's Lao Fu, after he lost his appearance.

I'm Annie, I'm sorry.

Draco covered his nose as soon as he entered the classroom, while complaining about the teaching environment at Hogwarts.

"I have to tell my dad that the teaching environment at Hogwarts needs to be improved." He covered his nose with the sleeve of his robe and looked at Quirrell on the podium with disgust.

Pansy and Daphne on the side nodded frantically.

They were almost fainted.

"Who made Quirrell pickles? Why does he smell like pickled garlic?" Daphne looked at Quirrell suspiciously, "How could Dumbledore let this kind of person come to teach?"

"Maybe he can't find a better person to teach. Look at how poor the educational environment at Hogwarts is. The professor of a course has to teach seven grades!" Draco said plausibly.

Annie looked at Draco in shock, she didn't expect this kid to be so insightful!

He actually discovered the essence of Hogwarts education!

It seems that education in the wizarding world needs him.

Unfortunately today, Professor Quirrell smelled very strongly of garlic, and he was stuttering, and Anne couldn't understand what he was saying at all.

What's more unfortunate is that Blaise Zabini is sitting next to Annie. Annie simply covers her nose and ears to physically shield Blaise's earthy love words.

"Do you know why I don't have a girlfriend yet? Why wow because I haven't confessed to you yet." Blaise put his head on one hand and smiled at Annie.

"Do you know why I don't have a boyfriend? Why? Because the last one who confessed his love has already died in the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom." Annie responded with a blank stare.

Isn't it appropriate to have a good class at such a young age, and talk about love in this country every day?

"I suspect you have a crush on me, Anne."

"You're joking... Blaise Zabini, don't you think the smell is too strong here?" Annie immediately covered her nose, "It's all your fault, just talking to you made me inhale another breath of poisonous gas."

"Then you are blatantly liking me...I knew it...I...Aw!"

Annie slammed the Defense Against the Dark Arts book directly in Blaise's face.

Blaise held her nose in pain, "It's disfigured, it's disfigured..."

This class was very painful, mainly because it was too tasteful.

When get out of class was about to end, Quirrell left Annie behind.

When he faltered and asked Annie to stay, Annie's little heart began to be frightened.

how?Does Lao Fu have any special arrangements?Are you going to send her back to the west now?It wouldn't be because Chris Panik did Voldemort when he was young, and now Voldemort is holding a grudge and ready to take revenge on his grandchildren...

It is indeed reasonable to think so.

But it was all done by Chris Panik, she never did Voldemort!

"You are...Miss...Pa...Pa...Miss Panick?" Qi Luo said with an underworld smile. He rubbed his fingers, as if he had something important to do.

Don't be so anxious to call me daddy (English perspective: pa...pa....misspanic).

"Well, yes, Professor." Annie wiped the cold sweat from her head, she was so afraid that Quirrell would suddenly turn his head away.

Don't come here!

"Are you... are... interested in black magic?" Quirrell said, turning out a thick book, "This is all about research on black magic, if you are interested, you can read it. "

"Not interested! I failed your appreciation! Goodbye! Professor!" Annie hurried away as if she had oiled her feet.

Let alone black magic, she is not interested in reading books, let alone books provided by Quirrell.

"Master... what... what should I do?" Annie ran too fast, and Quirrell couldn't keep her there. When he recovered, there was only a black robe corner at the door.

"I need her magic to get out of this body of yours! You trash!" Quirrell's head began to ache, and he knew his master was angry.

Apparently his thin body couldn't bear the master's anger, he covered his head scarf with one hand with a headache, and supported the table with the other hand.

"I'm sorry, master..."

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"Ouch... Fortunately, I ran fast... Otherwise I would have been pulled into a pyramid scheme."

Quirrell, a guy with no good intentions, actually introduced her to books about black magic. Obviously, he wanted her to join the gang...

Anne didn't want to get into an MLM organization by mistake.

Not to mention the employee benefits of this MLM organization, there is no five social insurance and one housing fund, no overtime salary increase, no bonus allowance, no year-end travel...

Let’s just say that the boss of this organization is Voldemort, who is unpredictable. When the boss gets angry, all members of the company will suffer, and maybe the life of the whole family will be threatened... If you are young, you have to save your life first.

Speaking of which, how did Lao Fu fall in love with her, oh no, he noticed her, could it be that Chris Panick beat him too badly when he was in school?

As Annie thought about it, she realized that Millicent hadn't shown up all morning, so she could only walk with the Slytherin purebloods.

At this time, she finally found that Theodore Knott and her status in this group were similar.

Daphne and Pansy basically circle around Draco, and Blaise gets hit in the face by Annie's book, heading back to the lounge for a recovery facial sap after class.Anne and Theodore followed like a backdrop.

Theodore Nott seemed to seldom see Anne walking with them, and he was very surprised now.

Did the sun come out from the west?

"Theodore Nott, let's talk about something, it's a bit boring." Anne suddenly looked at Theodore behind him, and Theodore's surprised expression was quite cute.

"Hmm...has Grivack the Clown finished his dissertation?" Theodore pointed to the History of Magic homework in his arms.

Oh, no!You're killing me!Theodore Knott!

"I don't know, but I know that there is a joker in Gotham City, where the folk customs are simple and honest."

"This is what was taught in class yesterday." Theodore was suddenly a little proud, and the people in Panick's family were not as magical as his father said.

Besides, he always felt that the girl in front of him didn't seem very smart, which was completely different from her appearance in the transformation class, and she didn't seem to laugh much in the past two days.

It seems that this kid's history of magic is not bad... Annie recalled that every history of magic was her time to catch up on sleep.Never listened carefully.

Annie's little head had a flash of inspiration, and a bad idea was brewing.

As long as you please him... With Theodore Nott as the backer, wouldn't the future assignments on the History of Magic be... She is such a little genius!

"Theodore, um... let's...deal a history of magic homework?" Annie rubbed her little hands, showing a pitiful expression.

Theodore suddenly felt a little puzzled, what happened to her...

"Deal... no..." He lowered his head and thought for a while.

"Please...or my history of magic homework will be over..." Anne gently tugged at Theodore's robe.Theodore's face was a little red.

It was the first time a girl acted like a baby to him...

Sure enough, poor Theodore Knott still suffered from the lack of contact with girls.

"Then... only this time."

yes!Toolman Theodore's history of magic homework get!

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"Did the two of them really think we couldn't hear what they said?" Daphne Greengrass looked at the situation behind helplessly.

"Just wait, tomorrow I will report Panik for plagiarizing homework." The corners of Draco's mouth rose wildly, "Heh heh heh!"

"In that case, didn't you kill Theodore as well?" Pansy reminded Draco.

"Oh, slow Knott..."

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