Hiding in Hogwarts as a professor

Seeing Cedric lost in thought, Twil ignored it and instead enjoyed the Quidditch game that he couldn’t understand.

He just told this part because he was in a good mood.

To put it more confidently, this kind of subject is something that most adult wizards have never thought about, not to mention that Cedric is still a student.

However, outstanding students always receive special care from professors, and they also need to work hard to meet the professor’s expectations!

“The Firebolt that Harry Potter rode deeply attracted all the viewers today. If you ask me, Potter should be allowed to fly around the field before the start of the game!” Commentator Jordan said excitedly.

“Jordan, what the audience really wants to know is the situation on the field!” Professor McGonagall’s reminding voice spread along the microphone magic.

However, this little episode could not prevent Gryffindor from taking an eighty-point lead, even though Harry was a seeker and could not give his teammates much help.

In fact, this was also because Ravenclaw was frightened for a while by the superior performance of the Firebolt.

Especially the Comet 260 ridden by Harry’s opponent Qiu Zhang. Compared with the Firebolt, it really doesn’t look much worse than a turtle crawling.

But after a while, after they got over the shock, they took advantage of Gryffindor’s pride for the Firebolt and chased three goals in a row, successfully closing the gap.

The scene gradually entered a stalemate stage, and Tewell, who couldn’t see clearly, could only get some fun from Jordan’s funny explanation.

But he also noticed that in order to contain Harry’s Firebolt, Ravenclaw had to resort to a honey trap!

After several attempts, Qiu Zhang had completely given up on searching for the Golden Snitch. Instead, she took advantage of Harry’s gentlemanly attitude towards her and repeatedly blocked Harry’s path with her body to buy time for the team.

Of course, this was also a helpless move that Qiu Zhang had to do.

only……

Twil glanced strangely at Cedric, who was still thinking.

I don’t know if the two of them are in love, let alone whether the Seeker who once defeated Harry had expected the current scene…

At this time, there was a cry of surprise from the crowd, and not only Tver, but even Cedric was awakened.

Harry was still flying forward, but he did not forget to pull out his wand and shine a silver light at the three tall black figures on the ground.

No, it was a huge figure.

Male (mǔ) deer!

Tver immediately recognized the image of this patron saint.

Those with horns on their heads are called stags, while those without horns are called female deer (pìn)…

But its opponent was much weirder. Even from a distance, Tver knew that it was not a dementor.

If they had attended class well, they should at least know one thing – although dementors have hands, they have no legs!

But no matter what, this is a complete patronus, using the joy it symbolizes to celebrate Harry catching the Golden Snitch and also celebrating Gryffindor’s victory!

But unlike the crowd that surged toward the Gryffindor players, Tweel sighed, walked slowly to the edge of the court, and approached the “dementors” rolling into a ball.

Malfoy, Crabbe, Goyle and Slytherin captain Marcus Flint.

Obviously, the prank just now was played by these four people.

“Professor.” Malfoy climbed out of his robes first and lowered his head in shame.

Professor McGonagall also ran over angrily.

“Shameful trick, despicable, cowardly, trying to harm the Seeker of the Gryffindor team! Even if Professor Snape is here, I will punish each of you with solitary confinement, and Slytherin will be deducted fifty point!”

She was so angry that her hair was disheveled. Of course, it was not ruled out that she was excited about the victory.

But the anger in his tone made the four Slytherins dare not refute.

“Leave Draco Malfoy’s confinement to me, okay?” Tweel said suddenly.

“Oh!” Because he was too angry, Professor McGonagall only now noticed Tver beside him.

“Of course, then the other three people…”

“Then leave it to Professor Snape.” Tweel said calmly, but his eyes were always on Malfoy, who had his head lowered.

“Okay.” Professor McGonagall’s eyes flickered back and forth between the two of them strangely.

“You three, follow me!”

After they left in a hurry, the stadium became quiet because of the departure of the students – the Gryffindors put the celebration place in the lounge.

“To be honest, let alone your father, even I am ashamed of your behavior this time.”

Tver’s tone was calm, and there was no sign of shame. Instead, he seemed to be talking to a stranger.

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Draco didn’t know why, but he suddenly panicked.

“No, Professor, it’s my fault. I am the one who deserves to be punished! In fact, I shouldn’t…”

Twil calmly looked at Draco who was talking nonsense in a panic.

“What’s the reason? Or has your thinking become so childish?”

Draco choked on his words.

He secretly glanced at the professor’s expression and pursed his lips.

“I…I just wanted to scare Potter.”

“So you came up with such a genius trick of pretending to be a dementor? Even if you don’t even know that dementors have no legs?” Tver mocked.

“Actually, what I know is that they can’t hide it…” Draco retorted in a low voice.

Tver laughed angrily.

“You see Harry as your rival, and I’m actually happy to see you two competing on a level playing field. It’ll be good for both you and Harry.”

“But look at yourself. Harry practiced such advanced magic as the Patronus Charm in order to overcome his fear.”

“How about you, you can only use such clumsy means to interfere with a fair game?”

“Draco, is this how your family teaches you etiquette?!”

“Where has your pride gone?!” Tver said with hatred.

Malfoy lowered his head as he listened, and finally shrugged his shoulders twice.

After a while, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Tver with reddish eyes.

“But why did they misunderstand me!”

“I didn’t, and my father didn’t sue that, that bastard animal.”

“They put the blame on me. Even Gore and the others thought I was playing tricks.”

His eyes were filled with tears, and he could only rely on his own stubbornness to prevent them from flowing down.

“Just because I’m Malfoy?! Just because my father was a Death Eater?!”

“Why, I want to know why too?!” he asked hoarsely.

Tver was stunned for a moment.

In fact, he valued Draco entirely because, as the heir of the Malfoy family, he was more malleable than other pure-blood families, especially the pure-blood families representing the Death Eaters.

To be honest, Lucius has his own Xiao Jiujiu in his heart, and he is too pursuing profits.

Choosing him was Tver’s last resort.

But his son Draco was much better than him.

“Then have you ever asked yourself why Goyle and Crabbe follow you willingly?”

“It’s because of the Malfoy in your name.”

“When you enjoy its honor, you have to bear its responsibility. This is what each of us has to face.”

“You feel aggrieved for being misunderstood, but what about Harry? Doesn’t he also bear the title of savior?”

Draco sniffed and suddenly felt that what the professor said was reasonable. He pursed his lips and lowered his head.

“What about you? I always want to be an admirable person like you, but I don’t see what you are burdened with.”

Tweel chuckled and patted Draco’s head, whispering in his ear:

“Because I’m different from you, Draco.”

“My glory has never been obtained by relying on my bloodline. It has always been me.”

“It’s not the purebloods who are great, it’s me and only me!”