Hiding in Hogwarts as a professor

The content on the students’ test papers is actually relatively basic, and even advanced knowledge is mostly conceptual.

And this happened to be the most suitable for Draco.

Although the above content is obviously beyond his knowledge reserve, you have to know that the content in the textbook is far from enough for outstanding students.

What’s more, Draco hasn’t even learned the knowledge in the textbook.

Therefore, Tver deliberately used this method to help him quickly lay a solid theoretical foundation.

Only by mastering these can Draco have the opportunity to learn more and more advanced magic.

It’s just that Draco’s talent is more like the combination of Harry and Hermione. He has good spellcasting and theoretical understanding abilities, but he is not as good as Harry and Hermione in one aspect.

So, he scratched his head all night, until the curfew time was approaching, and he had only marked less than one-third of the test papers.

Most of them are in third grade or below.

“Go back, it seems you need to work a little harder, um, try a little harder.”

“As for whether to extend it to the next week or stay up late, it all depends on the effectiveness of your work.” Tver patted the stack of marked papers.

Draco slumped his shoulders and tiredly put down the quill in his right hand and the fourth grade textbook in his left hand.

For the first time, he felt so deeply that studying with a professor was so tiring.

It didn’t matter that the knowledge in the textbook was difficult, and the professor would extend it from time to time, which made the already confused person confused!

If Percy were here, he would, for the rare moment, agree with him. .

“Good night, Professor.” Draco walked out of the office in a daze, almost hitting the edge of the door.

Twil packed up his things in a funny manner, picked up the test paper that Draco had marked, and looked at it.

Sure enough, this is much easier than reviewing it in person!

Come the next school year, whether the next colleague is Moody or Barty Jr., it will not be a fuel-saving lamp.

At least she wouldn’t help him mark the papers like Lupine did.

You can also give the multiple-choice questions to a dummy, but a large number of subjective discussion questions will consume a lot of your time.

Now, after having Draco, the workload has dropped sharply, and I can easily lay the foundation for Draco and prepare for the future.

Wonderful~ah~

Turville was in a happy mood while drinking pumpkin juice and eating cauldron cakes – he had specially brought a lot of them from Dumbledore.

As for the test papers, one by one they automatically flew in front of him and were unfolded standing upright.

After he has finished reviewing it, if there are any errors or omissions, ink will automatically circle them and then automatically summarize them on the other side.

This can be regarded as the easiest time for him to stay up late. Of course, this level is far from being called staying up late for him.

Especially after he reviewed all the test papers, it was much earlier than his previous bedtime.

Tver doesn’t even know what to do now.

I don’t feel sleepy now, so let’s read a book. I don’t have much time, and it will be uncomfortable if I don’t get up or down.

This relief unexpectedly made him a little confused.

“Ta-ta-ta…”

Suddenly, a burst of panicked footsteps sounded from outside the door. Soon, the footsteps stopped.

But there was a knock on Tver’s office door.

“Knock knock knock.”

The knock on the door was a bit urgent, but the person outside the door still restrained his intensity.

“What’s wrong, Percy?” Tver quickly opened the door and saw a panting Percy.

“Professor… Black broke into the Gryffindor common room!”

Tver looked at him in surprise.

“How did Blake get in? Where is he now? Have you caught him?”

After calming down for a while, Percy finally breathed a sigh of relief.

“Blake has the password. He got the note written by Neville Longbottom on which the password was written. As for how he got it, we don’t know.”

“We don’t know where Black is now, so Professor McGonagall asked me to ask you to come over.”

“Then let’s go.”

Tver followed Percy, listened to his story, and learned what happened tonight.

Sirius Black didn’t know how he did it, but he just broke into the castle and got the note that Neville had lost, which contained a whole week’s worth of passwords.

But when he appeared in Harry’s dormitory with a dagger, Ron noticed him and scared him away.

“Scared away?” Tver asked strangely.

I guess I had to leave because I couldn’t find Peter Pettigrew, right?

But Percy misunderstood his expression.

“Yes, but it sounds weird. If Black really wants to hurt Harry, judging from his ability to escape from Azkaban, wouldn’t he just do it directly?”

“To be honest, the strength of a few third-year students cannot stop him.”

“So why did he run away? If it was to save his life, wouldn’t it be better if he didn’t come to Hogwarts at all?”

Percy lowered his head and pondered, but this was destined to be a question he couldn’t find the answer to at the moment.

When Tweel entered the Gryffindor lounge, several professors were already standing inside.

Of course, there are more tired little wizards.

Especially Hermione in the corner, her head was lighting up like she was fishing.

“Tver, I need your help.” Professor McGonagall’s sharp eyes noticed him immediately.

“Please give your orders.”

“Dumbledore took Snape and the others to search the castle, and we need to search Gryffindor’s tower as soon as possible.” Professor McGonagall ordered the other professors together.

“Tver and I will be in charge of the boys’ dormitory.” Lupine walked out immediately.

Professor McGonagall looked back and forth between the two of them with some doubts, but did not look into it in detail. Instead, he nodded and led Bubaji and Professor Sprout towards the girls’ dormitory.

“Let’s go.” Lu Ping took the lead with a serious expression and strode towards the other side.

He was unusually active, and he was particularly focused on searching the dormitories.

Tver on the side was just the opposite, holding a quilt, opening it, covering it, opening it again, and covering it again.

Finally opened…

Well, Blake didn’t sleep here!

“Tver!” Lupine strongly condemned his fishing behavior.

“What are you doing, Blake is probably hiding here!”

“What are you doing again?” Tver leaned lazily on the bedpost.

“You should know better than me that the secret passage in the Whomping Willow is the most likely place where Black will appear.”

“Then what are you searching for?”

“Blake?”

“It’s still in your heart…”

Lupine silently put down the wand in his hand, sat down on the chair, and stared at the clear night sky outside the window in a daze.

“I don’t mean to condone Blake, I just want to know what he is going to do.”

“This is his second time breaking into the castle, but I think you should realize that he has no intention of harming Harry.”

“There’s even a Christmas present for Harry.”

“So, I just want the truth now!” Lu Ping said firmly, “I want to know what happened in the first place!”