Hiding in Hogwarts as a professor

Early the next morning, the weather finally became clearer.

The drowsy students loudly discussed the matter of dementors in the auditorium.

In fact, if they hadn’t been so sleepy when they returned to the lounge last night, they would have planned to chat all night long.

“It’s so scary. I tremble all over when I remember that the Dementor passed by me yesterday!”

“Weren’t the Dementors dozens of feet away from you yesterday?”

“It does not matter!”

Tver walked into the auditorium in such a warm atmosphere.

“Professor Welfare!” a sharp-eyed little wizard shouted immediately.

Suddenly, the little wizards who were chatting surrounded him.

It seems like this every year?

Tver thought strangely.

“Professor, what exactly are dementors and why are they so scary?”

“Can you teach us how to deal with it?”

“Why not change this year’s opponent to Dementors? My team will definitely be the first to defeat them!”

“It’s so funny, our team can fight ten!”

“A hundred of us!”

“A thousand!”

Tver silently held down the two young wizards who suddenly started arguing.

“Ten points will be deducted from Gryffindor and Slytherin. Wait until you have points.”

“As for the dementors, the method of dealing with them is more difficult. I will teach you as appropriate according to your strength.”

The students didn’t mind the professor’s somewhat perfunctory remarks. Anyway, it happened once a year and everyone just had a habit of having fun.

After all, there are not many opportunities to get so close to professors!

But Lupine took his words seriously. He hesitated for a while and then said to Tver who was eating breakfast happily: “Are you really going to do this?”

“Huh?” Tver bit the bread and looked at Lupin, “What are you doing? Go back to sleep?”

Considering that there was no class today, he simply stayed up all night in the secret room last night.

Speaking of which, the door to the secret room has been almost completely restored.

So I was just thinking about going back to catch up on some sleep.

Lupine sighed helplessly.

“I mean, bring the methods of dealing with dementors to class.”

“As far as I know, the Patronus Charm is a very advanced magic. I don’t think students can learn it, even seventh graders.”

He graduated from Hogwarts and had a good understanding of the strength of most students. What’s more, the Patronus Charm was not a course requirement.

Rather than taking difficult extra courses, it is better to make up for what students are missing.

“Even if you teach them, and I’m not questioning your teaching ability, they still have to spend too much time and it can easily crowd out their normal study time.”

Tver did not speak, but looked at Lupine with a sigh of relief, making him confused.

Gee, no wonder many people say that Lupine is the best Defense Against the Dark Arts professor in the seven years of the plot.

Just this mentality of being responsible for the students is enough to make Tver feel ashamed.

“Don’t worry, it’s not about you… No, I mean, I will seriously consider this, so I will only give extra instruction to students who have the ability.”

“You have to know that if you can ‘accidentally’ let the examiner see the Patronus Charm on O.W.L.s and N.E.W.T., you can get a lot of extra points.”

Lupine felt relieved now, or in other words, he could only trust Tver at the moment.

Returning to the breakfast in front of him, he and Tver formed a unique scenery on the staff bench.

Speaking of which, the last time I enjoyed this not-so-rich but satisfying breakfast was when Voldemort was wreaking havoc…

The students in the auditorium did not continue the discussion for long before rushing to the first period classroom.

This is also the first class of the new school year. If you are late, the professor can “take care” of you for the whole year!

Twil was rarely relaxed, chatting and laughing with Lupine about Hogwarts.

Under Tweel’s special guidance, Lupine mainly talked about some things he had learned in school.

After all, there were no classes this morning, so these two Defense Against the Dark Arts professors were the only ones.

“Tver, Remus, are you interested in forming your own teaching club?”

Professor McGonagall suddenly came over and asked across the long table.

“Teaching club?” Both of them were a little confused.

“In fact, it is extra guidance that professors give to some outstanding students that is different from the classroom content.”

“Like me, we have the Transfiguration Club, and Filius is in charge of the Curse Club.”

“I originally wanted to speak to Tver last year, but our clubs have put it on hold in light of the attacks.”

Tver had indeed never heard of this kind of club. In his memory, there was only Lockhart’s extremely failed duel club last year.

(There is actually a Spells Club!)

But this should be Xiaozao, it’s still reasonable.

Seeing that both of them were hesitant, Professor McGonagall had no choice but to add: “If you don’t want to, you don’t have to carry out such an activity. Some professors choose to save trouble.”

“The content in textbooks is far from satisfying the thirst for knowledge of some particularly outstanding students.”

“So if there can be a club to help students improve, that would be a good thing.”

“Actually, if Remus—”

“Actually, if Tver——”

They looked at each other and instantly understood each other’s thoughts.

“You know my situation. I don’t have that much free time to hold such an event.” Lu Ping said first.

He was referring to his identity as a werewolf. Every time the moon was full, he would have at least a week without being able to teach the students.

That’s not to mention the extra activities like the club.

So Professor McGonagall nodded in understanding and turned her expectant eyes to Tver.

Tver rubbed his chin and thought for a while.

Anyway, teaching one person is teaching, and teaching a group is also teaching. He is very skilled in such things as setting up small stoves for students.

In particular, there are some additional functions…

“Well, there are indeed some outstanding students who can and should receive additional guidance.”

Professor McGonagall immediately smiled with satisfaction.

“Then do you want me to help you publish the notice? At least let you have a list of students who are willing to join.”

“Then I’m sorry to trouble you.”

“It doesn’t matter. Does the name of the club need to be changed?”

“No, it can’t be called the Black Magic Club, right?” Tver joked.

“Okay then, I’ll write the notice for you right now.”

She said with joy on her face, God knows when was the last time Hogwarts had a Defense Against the Dark Arts Club.

Seeing Professor McGonagall leaving with a little more briskness, Lupine asked curiously: “Is this club so important?”

“It can really matter,” Tver said meaningfully.