Hiding in Hogwarts as a professor

Since Dumbledore met his teacher at Wizards’ Union and Godric’s Hollow, why didn’t the two of them talk to him at that time?

However, Tver did not dare to ask this kind of question casually…

However, after finishing the seminar that night, he tried to contact the teacher.

It’s just that the teacher seemed to be missing again. Even though Cynthia searched in several possible places according to his instructions, she couldn’t find him.

This had never happened before, but Tver wasn’t worried.

If Dumbledore is right, the teacher’s strength has gradually recovered to 90%. Except for Dumbledore, no one in the magic world can hurt him.

So, I guess I am taking a break, or… revisiting my old place?

However, only the two of them knew about his past with Dumbledore, and Tweel didn’t want to guess too much, so he stopped trying after he couldn’t contact the teacher.

What’s more, he still has new things to be busy with.

Just as Dumbledore said, Durmstrang and Beauxbatons will arrive on October 30th!

On this day, when Tver taught the students early in the morning, he discovered that they were absent-minded.

To be honest, this is the first time he has encountered this situation after becoming popular in school.

“Why, the Voldemort Bat is no longer fun? I bought this specially from an old wizard in Africa.”

Tver pointed to the ground, where a lying bat lay.

Despite its name, this creature has nothing to do with Voldemort. If you want to distinguish it from its appearance, it should be said that it is more similar to a dementor.

The limbs of the Voldemort Bat are spread out, like ordinary bats, with a thin but tough black wing. It looks somewhat similar to the Dementor’s black robe, but the spread body is obviously larger.

On the ground alone, this supposedly underage crouching bat is as big as a school desk when spread out.

When the crouching bat is hunting, it lies motionless on the ground. When the prey is not paying attention, it will pounce on it with swift movements.

However, like Dementors, Voldebats have a natural fear of the Patronus Curse.

Of course, most of the fourth grade students had no way to deal with the Voldemort Bats, so Turville just asked Harry and Draco to come up and demonstrate twice, and then let everyone observe freely.

“Professor, I think their minds have already reached the evening.” Hermione covered her mouth and snickered.

Harry and Ron laughed in unison.

“Professor McGonagall asked us to be more enthusiastic so that we can face guests coming from afar.” Ron defended in a low voice.

“Professor, why don’t you tell us about Durmstrang?” Draco glanced at Tver secretly and found that he was in a good mood, so he asked tentatively.

“Didn’t I tell you many times?”

Seeing that the end of get out of class was coming, Tver put the poor lying bat that had been suppressed by him into the cage.

“But we are still curious about what kind of school can produce such a good professor like you.” Draco flattered him skillfully.

“Flatterer.” Ron muttered dissatisfiedly, but he did not refute, but looked at the professor with curious eyes.

The same goes for other students. What they were dissatisfied with was not Draco’s flattery, but the fact that the flatterer was not them!

Tver smiled and glanced at them.

“I remember when I first came to Hogwarts, you were still worried about whether I would use dark magic on you?”

“That’s something we didn’t understand before. After three years of contact, no, just after the first class, we knew you were a good professor!” Ron said first.

“Okay, okay.” Tver was a little embarrassed by their flattery.

“But I have to disappoint you. I should be an accident in Durmstrang. If you use me as a standard, you will have a different misunderstanding about my alma mater.”

The students were stunned. The professor had never said this to them.

In their understanding, Durmstrang’s students should all be like the professor, personable, humble and polite, powerful, and like to eat desserts.

Turns out Durmstrang doesn’t like dessert?

“You mean, they’re more, uh, rough?”

Hermione remembered the description of Durmstrang in some books. At first, she compared it with the professor and thought those books were nonsense.

“It should be said that they are tough. Since they live in cold places all year round, they prefer a straightforward and crisp chatting style. After all, the shorter the time spent outdoors, the less likely their bodies are to be eroded by the cold.”

“Then they don’t like desserts either?” Draco asked everyone’s biggest concern.

Matters of the heart.

You know, in order to build a good relationship with Durmstrang’s guests, they have prepared a variety of cookies and desserts!

Especially after discovering that this year’s meals included more desserts than before, they became even more convinced of this idea!

It must be specially prepared by the school to take care of the guests!

only……

Tver watched in stunned silence as they touched their pockets and took out the small cakes and so on.

He held his forehead and shook his head helplessly, smiling.

“This is just my personal taste. Who told you that Durmstrang students like desserts?”

Draco immediately told what he had discovered while eating, leaving Tweel even more speechless.

Fortunately, the bell rang at the right time, saving him from the embarrassment.

“Okay, put your things away. When Durmstrang’s students come over in the evening, you can ask them if they like dessert!”

This little episode also proved the students’ curiosity about the other two schools in Europe. At least during lunch, Tver saw several groups of students gathering together and discussing Durmstrang and Beauxbatons loudly.

These students either know people in these two schools, or they have read a lot of books and know a lot of information about these two schools.

However, there are obviously many errors and omissions…

“How come I haven’t heard of a gold fountain in Beauxbatons?” Professor Flitwick looked back with a strange expression.

“Perhaps they thought Mr. Nick Flamel, one of the Beauxbatons school directors, would like something of this style.”

Turville suddenly thought of his chat with Dumbledore.

Nicol Flamel’s stockpile of elixirs would last for a while, but only for a few years.

Because according to Dumbledore, they wanted to see the Millennium come and die at that moment.

Tver was actually interested in meeting this legendary figure.

It’s not because of the Philosopher’s Stone, but because I want to see how this wizard, who may be the longest-lived wizard in history, breaks through the limits of life.

The more I study the subject of death, the more restrictions I come into contact with.

Especially judging from the fact that the three founders did not choose immortality, but decided to die without hesitation, the boundary of death is not as easy to break through as they imagined…