Hiding in Hogwarts as a professor

The next day happened to be the weekend, so there was plenty of time for the students to throw their names into the Goblet of Fire.

Of course, only for students over the age of seventeen.

It was precisely because of this that Tver got up early as always. When he came to the auditorium, there were a lot of curious students sitting here looking out – the foyer with the Goblet of Fire was just outside the open door of the auditorium.

Viktor, on the other hand, yawned and looked helplessly at the little wizards surrounding him.

This time Tver didn’t need to remind him, he just signed autographs for these little fans.

When he went to bed last night, he was involuntarily awakened by different weird nightmares. After he fell asleep again in a cold sweat, the same process was repeated several times!

He was so sleepy that he wanted to cast a coma spell on himself, but unfortunately, even this could not stop the erosion of nightmares…

From that moment on, his head was dizzy and he immediately realized that this was the revenge he had incurred from Tver yesterday just for a moment of pleasure!

So early in the morning, after Viktor and the Durmstrang students threw slips of paper with their names on them into the Goblet of Fire, he stayed in the auditorium obediently and signed autographs for everyone.

But when he saw Tver walking in, he immediately stood up in surprise.

“I’m sorry, I haven’t signed it today. I’ll make it up next time…”

He hurriedly explained a few words, then strode towards Tver, facing Tver across the faculty desk.

“I was wrong.”

Viktor admitted his mistake simply.

“Ah, then what’s wrong with you?” Tver asked casually without raising his head while breaking the bread.

“I shouldn’t have called out a bear at Hogwarts…”

“Um?”

“No, I shouldn’t have called you that name.”

Tver nodded lightly.

“Did you sleep well last night?”

“Very good!” Victor replied with a bitter look on his face but a firm tone.

“That’s good. I’m worried that you guys are not used to coming all the way, but it should be much better tonight.”

Viktor immediately laughed happily.

“I’m looking forward to your class more than this. No matter how much we begged, you refused to teach us.”

Tver chuckled and raised his head.

Back then, he was only focused on getting stronger and surviving, so how could he have time to teach these boys?

“Why, are you so sure that you can become a warrior representing Durmstrang? I remember that there were many people who could defeat you in duels before.”

He glanced at the Durmstrangs sitting on the Slytherin side. Some of them were pretty good, especially in battle.

However, he has been out of school for several years, and he doesn’t know what his situation is now.

Viktor raised his head at this time, showing his confidence with a confident smile that he had never seen before.

“That was before! Ever since you left school, although I’m still not as crushing as you and Cynthia, but compared to other classmates, I have been able to defeat them steadily!”

“In total, I have won the Panda Cup for two consecutive years. If I hadn’t come to Hogwarts this year, maybe…”

“Wait!” Tver raised his hand in shock, stopping Viktor’s words.

He seemed to have discovered something weird!

“What’s going on with the Panda Cup?!”

Realizing that he had spilled the beans, Viktor’s eyes darted around in panic, as if he wanted to find someone to rescue him.

“It’s just… that, what… maybe, maybe you heard it wrong…”

He was hesitating. Not to mention Tver, even Professor Flitwick, who was eating melon next to him, stretched his neck out of curiosity to get a better look at what was going on here.

“Okay…” Viktor also realized that his lying skills were a bit poor, so he closed his eyes and raised his neck as if he were dead.

“In your first year of graduation, all the teachers and students of the school launched a petition to change the style of the top of the final cup to a golden panda to commemorate you, the defending champion for four consecutive years.”

“Principal Karkaroff readily agreed and changed the name of the final cup to the Panda Cup…”

Feeling a chill, Viktor quietly opened one eye, ignoring the shocked faces of some students who said “the image of their idol has collapsed”.

Tver cut the fried fish expressionlessly. Just looking at the gesture of using the knife, in Viktor’s eyes, it was more like he wanted to kill Durmstrang and cut everyone who knew pandas into two like frying fish. Half……

Fortunately, a burst of laughter came from outside the door, and Victor was rescued.

Tver raised his head and saw the source of laughter through the open door with his sharp eyes——

The Weasley twins tried to cross the age line set by Dumbledore, but the result was silent

And Yu Di failed, his face still covered with a punishing white beard.

The two of them were not upset, pointing at each other and giggling.

Dumbledore reminded them to hurry up and go to the school hospital. Obviously this was not the first time this happened.

After being reminded of the age rule again, Dumbledore walked into the auditorium and came to the staff table to have breakfast with everyone.

It seemed that last night’s banquet ended perfectly, which made him feel very good.

Staring away from Viktor, Turville moved his stool closer to Dumbledore.

“Professor Dumbledore, aren’t you worried that the age line will be bypassed in other ways?”

“Oh?” Dumbledore looked at him curiously, “Why do you ask this? Has anyone concealed the age limit?”

Some unwilling underage students near the faculty bench also quietly pricked up their ears and paid attention to the conversation here.

“Not really,” Tver thought for a while, “It’s just that I feel that the age limit is somewhat restrictive, and I feel that there are some ways to bypass this restriction.”

“For example?”

“For example, I transformed a piece of paper with my name on it into a bird and let it fly into the Goblet of Fire.”

Tver took out a blank piece of paper, and as he tossed it, a white bird flapped its wings and flew outside the auditorium.

The students suddenly looked thoughtful, but Dumbledore smiled slightly.

“That’s your method, not the students’. How many underage students can do this?”

“What’s more, even if underage students participate, they can’t compete with students over the age of seventeen.”

This makes sense. After all, adult students are not weak. Under normal circumstances, there are not many students in Hogwarts who can compete with Cedric.

What’s more, it’s an underage wizard.

This is also the reason why Dumbledore only set an age line. It’s not that he doesn’t have more and better restrictions, it’s just that it’s not necessary.

However, Dumbledore obviously did not realize the unexpected situation of little Barty…

“In that case, can you tell me about the Goblet of Fire…”

Terver changed the subject and brought the topic to Gubler’s Fairy Fire. Dumbledore was not surprised and chatted with him about the new topic with great interest.

But the students could only look at the two professors, one old and one young, in distress.

Since they don’t care about allowing underage students to run for election, let’s talk about one or two ways they can implement it!