Hiding in Hogwarts as a professor

However, learning the Cruciatus Curse did not happen overnight. After confirming the Tver Church, Neville concentrated on supplementing the expanded knowledge of the Unforgivable Curse with Draco under his arrangement.

——The new semester has just begun. Even if they want to mark the test papers, Moody cannot complete the test papers so quickly…

Although he had no desire to learn the Cruciatus Curse, Draco was in a good mood and did not complain about it.

Because he defeated Potter for the first time!

In the second week of the battle royale game, Draco successfully incited his classmates to attack the Potter team.

Even though he became the second target to be besieged and missed the final championship, it did not prevent him from being happy for the success of his strategy!

But Harry wasn’t very happy.

Since the summer vacation, his scar has hurt from time to time, especially when he sees Voldemort!

He didn’t tell anyone about this.

According to Hermione’s recollection, when Professor Welfare handed herself over to Sirius, the excuse he used was that he had accidentally been hit by a coma spell.

His head was indeed dizzy at the time, but before that, Harry clearly remembered that he saw a strong Voldemort!

It’s not the strange state parasitizing Quirrell’s body that he saw in the first grade, nor the young appearance he saw in the secret room in the second grade.

But an evil, real Voldemort stood in front of him!

Unfortunately, before he could take a second look, he lost consciousness due to the intensifying pain.

But this also made him increasingly worried.

Although he didn’t know why, the professor didn’t tell anyone about Voldemort, but since the professor didn’t tell him, he felt that he shouldn’t spread such words around.

Maybe I just saw it wrong?

Harry rubbed his scar as he left the Owlery.

Sirius was troubled enough by now, being summoned to the Ministry of Magic for interrogation every three days, as if to torture him in this way.

So Harry decided to hide the fact that the scar still hurt to give Sirius some peace of mind.

What’s more, he has a lot to do just by himself.

First is the class of two Defense Against the Dark Arts professors.

Since being the first to be eliminated in the battle royale game, although Ron comforted him by saying that George and Fred also encountered the same situation, Hermione increased their practice of magic while looking up information all day long. .

As for Professor Moody, Harry had conflicting feelings.

Moody asked them to try to resist the Imperius Curse in a new round of classes, and Harry performed best.

Although he always felt that his head didn’t like this feeling, he could only regard it as a little consolation for losing the battle royale game.

In addition, other course tasks have become much heavier recently. In the words of Professor McGonagall, “You have less than two years left before O.W.L.s. If you don’t want to find a job in the wizarding world, you’d better prepare for O.W.L.s in advance.” Get ready!”

Harry agreed with this point of view, but when he thought about the pile of homework, even this weekend couldn’t make him feel happy.

“Where’s Hermione?”

Returning to the lounge, he immediately saw Ron scratching his head.

If he hadn’t sent the letter, he would have done the same thing…

“She said she had completed something and wanted to discuss it with Professor Welfare.” Ron’s original expression of surprise suddenly disappeared. He thought Hermione was back.

“Don’t worry about her. It’s probably the elf thing again. Come and see what you need to write in your divination homework!”

Harry sat down helplessly.

“Keep making up stories about how we’re going to get hurt. Doesn’t Professor Trelawney love that kind of story?”

Among the recent semi-good news, getting high marks in the divination class assignment was the most ridiculous to them.

“But, I have already compiled all the accidents we can think of. We can’t write that we were swallowed by a fire dragon, right?” Ron spread out on the table weakly.

It is precisely because of the high scores on their homework that Professor Trelawney is now paying much attention to the two of them.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t be so troubled.

…

Hermione on the other side was in a much better mood than her two friends.

“Professor!” She jogged to Professor Welfare’s office happily, “Uh, what are you doing?”

From the suddenly opened door, she caught sight of Draco and Neville who were sweating profusely on the ground.

She knew that the two of them were studying magic with the professor, but Neville had been hesitant recently and not told everyone what he was studying.

But, what kind of magic does this have to be to do this to yourself?

Have to be so tired?

Draco and Neville were sitting on the ground, unable to raise their heads and pay attention to Hermione even if they heard her voice.

The sweat on his face fell from his forehead drop by drop, and every muscle in his weak and weak body seemed to be protesting their incompetence.

The professor just let them try the Cruciatus Curse, the kind they use on each other.

Of course, the power of magic is not enough to make the other party do this. Is there any hatred between them?

However, the professor asked them to continuously output magic power, saying that he wanted them to get used to the feeling of being continuously stung by the Cruciatus Curse, so that they would not use this magic unscrupulously in the future.

Moreover, using magic under extreme conditions can also help them pay more attention to details when using magic, saving every ounce of magic power and time.

They did experience the benefits, but the problem was, they were so tired!

“Don’t worry about them, you will recover in a while.” Tver waved his wand casually and lifted the two of them to lie down on the sofa aside.

“oh oh.”

Hermione clenched her small school bag, sat opposite the professor, and watched him pour herself a glass of pumpkin juice.

“Seeing that you are so anxious, is there something wrong?”

Speaking of this, she immediately put the strangeness behind her.

“I’ve completed the manuscript you requested!” She excitedly took out a roll of parchment and looked at its thick weight, which could be believed even if it was a stick Tver.

“Uh…” Hermione stuck out her tongue in a sarcastic tone, realizing that she seemed to have written too much.

“There is so much useful information, and I don’t know which ones are useful, so I just wrote them all down.”

Twil took the parchment amusedly.

Well, as he expected, Hermione not only did not use large font size to fill in the numbers like other students, she even deliberately reduced the font size so that the parchment could accommodate enough content.

“There is too much information, we need to delete some.” Tver picked up the quill and wrote on it item by item.

Hermione didn’t refute and listened intently to Tver’s explanation.

“People want to see representative content, not repetitive information.”

“But it’s good that you included all intelligent creatures, but you missed one point. Wizards who are mixed with magical creatures are not treated very well in the magical world.”

“Overall, this article is enough for wizards in the magical world to see your thoughts.”

Tver handed the revised parchment back with approval.

He could have left this matter to Rita, but Rita was different from Hermione. Hermione was not so utilitarian, and although the things she wrote were immature, they were more resonant with people.

Especially, the resonance of these magical creatures…