Hiding in Hogwarts as a professor

Turville, who is far away at Hogwarts, still doesn’t know Grindelwald’s good intentions.

As the weather gets hotter, the students in the club have not yet mastered the trick of casting spells by the devil, and the students in the class are getting angry.

“I remember this class is for you to practice the skills of evading magic. Why, do you need to fight to avoid it?”

Tver stared at the two people in front of him with a serious face.

This is a fourth-year Slytherin and Ravenclaw class.

It is still a light ball game, but after four years of improvement, the light ball game now has various types with different training directions.

Today’s game is for them to avoid the only threatening one among a bunch of light balls of the same color using only their sense of magic power.

But not long after the game started, Draco suddenly struggled with Goyle. In other words, the relatively thin Draco was tripped by Goyle and fell to the ground, and was about to be scuffled!

Fortunately, Tver reacted very quickly with a magic that separated the two people, and then strode to them.

With an annoyed look on his face, Draco was helped up by a Ravenclaw boy, patted the dust on his robes, and glared angrily at Goyle, who had a dull look on his face.

“I don’t know why, but Gore suddenly bumped into me while I was avoiding the ball of light, and he wanted to punch me in a rage!”

Although his grievances with Goyle and Crabbe have not been resolved, after Professor McGonagall restricted the use of the arena, they tacitly shelved this dispute for the time being.

After all, Draco’s focus was on making friends with other students, and the boy who just helped him was the result of this period of time.

Thinking of this, Draco suddenly looked at the Ravenclaw boy.

“Thank you, Rose.”

Although Rose failed to step forward immediately when he was pushed to the ground, being able to help him in front of everyone proved that his efforts were not in vain.

Draco comforted himself in his heart. In the past, he had never been wronged like this when he was surrounded by stars!

“Goyle, you have also heard Mr. Malfoy’s accusations against you. Is there anything else you want to say?”

Tver frowned and looked at the dumbfounded Goyle. He always felt that something was wrong with his current state, but he didn’t notice anything strange about him.

Just looking at the dazed face, it looked a bit like being under the Imperius Curse, but with Tweel’s knowledge in black magic, there was no trace of being controlled by the spell.

Gore blinked his little eyes twice. There was no fierce look on his sinister face. He didn’t know whether it was because he was too dull or because he was being stared at by the professor and did not dare to make any move.

“I…I don’t know why I want to beat Malfoy…Yes, I’m just angry! How could he betray us!”

Gore was a little hesitant at first, but he probably became angry later on, and became more and more confident as he spoke.

However, Tver took this opportunity to look at Gower’s small eyes that were trying to look angry and widened with his eyes that glowed with a faint blue light.

Breaking off with Draco and secretly slandering him with Crabbe;

spreading rumors about Draco in the common room;

In the gladiatorial arena, he attempted a sneak attack on Draco, but ended up hitting Hermione;

Being sentenced to solitary confinement by Moody, oh, it was really a year of solitary confinement;

While in confinement, he was punished by Moody for resisting the Imperius Curse, otherwise he would have to dance all night;

…

His mind was so…direct. It only took Tver less than three seconds to sort out all the major and minor events of his year.

But I didn’t see anything weird.

Just as he said, he happened to be standing next to Draco just now. When he saw Draco moving towards him, he was so angry that he wanted to vent his anger.

“Since both parties have no other explanation, Slytherin will deduct thirty points. In addition, in addition to Professor Moody’s confinement, you must also accept Filch’s confinement arrangement for a month!”

Twil withdrew his eyes and turned to Draco and Rose next to him.

“Also, five points for Ravenclaw.”

Since Draco wants to make friends, I don’t mind helping him a little~

Except for Goyle, who looked frustrated, the other students, including Draco, quickly put this little conflict behind them and concentrated on playing the small game assigned by the professor.

Generally speaking, in the second half of the academic year, professors will gradually increase the number of theoretical courses, which is the examination part.

And this game was probably designed by the professor himself for them who were about to review it!

After resolving the conflict, Tver walked leisurely to the back end of the arena and thought about his own affairs.

As for this class? It’s just that he wants to touch the fish so that he can concentrate on

It’s just about taking the club exam~

After all, for Tver, Voldemort’s affairs are nothing more than trying to find ways to deal with him, and improving his own strength is what he needs to do most at this stage.

Especially after all four founders were found!

In fact, he had already had a hunch that the help the founder gave him would lead to less and less improvement in strength.

It’s not because the founders behind are more stingy, but because their strength has gradually reached their level!

At this point, you have to rely on yourself to figure out how to improve your strength.

Unfortunately, even if the students in the club have good talents, they are still stuck in imp casting, making it difficult for Tver to verify many of the assumptions about this magic.

As a result, he had to take risks and split a group of souls himself for experimentation.

This also aroused Malvolio’s ridicule – “You can even hesitate to split your soul, but you still dare to say that you are the Dark Lord? I had everything in one piece!”

It’s a pity that despite this, the progress is unexpectedly slow.

If Dumbledore hadn’t clearly expressed his dissatisfaction with teaching magic to imps, he would have wanted to discuss and study it with Dumbledore…

“Professor, there are so many magic balls mixed together, I can’t tell them apart!” A student saw that the professor was “idle” and quickly asked for help.

After all, if you fail to avoid it, it will be very painful if the real magic ball hits you!

“Which one hurts you the most? Isn’t that the real magic ball? Then just remember the magic fluctuations on it!” Tver replied without looking up.

He was thinking about the difference between his cursed imp and his soul imp!

According to this statement, Draco tried it immediately. It went smoothly at first, but soon, he discovered something weird.

“But Professor, the magic fluctuations here are changing!”

“Oh,” Tver raised his head rarely and showed an embarrassed smile, “I forgot to tell you, this light ball will simulate the fluctuations of different magics.”

“These magics will also be common attack magics that you may encounter, so please be sure to remember every fluctuation in your mind~”

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