As soon as Professor Quirrell, with a bird's nest on his head, entered the door, he received everyone's attention.

His face changed suddenly, and he thought he was exposed, and subconsciously wanted to touch the wand.

But then he reacted, and his hand stopped the moment it touched the wand.

Quirrell stiffened and stammered, "Hug.. Sorry I didn't come.. Isn't it time? I'd like to have two... Butterbeer. "

He was already weak-hearted, and he was suddenly watched by so many people, and the tight string almost broke.

If he hadn't reacted at the last moment, the consequences would have been too beautiful for him to imagine.

"Professor Quirrell, it's great that you're here, I almost forgot to introduce you, this is Professor Quirrell from Hogwarts' Defence Against the Dark Arts class!".

"Ryles, I think you should talk to him, Professor Quirrell should have a lot of surprises for you. "

Old Tom brought two large glasses of butterbeer and placed them in front of Quirrell, then looked at Ryls meaningfully.

This little devil has been lawless in the bar for more than a week.

Every time a professor came, he brought a new little wizard with him, and he didn't say much, lest he be retaliated against by Ryles.

Professor Quirrell was alone this time, so it's okay for him to make a small report, right?

The

rest of the bar also knew what Old Tom meant, and they all looked at Professor Quirrell and Rylls with a little schadenfreude and expectation.

[Old Tom expects +8, Happy +5, Quirrell Curious +6, others expect +12, Schadenfreude +9!].

Ryles, who had received dozens of emotional points, was in a very happy mood.

If you don't do anything, you can have dozens of emotional values in your account, what is this called?

"Professor Quirrell, are you the professor of this year's Defence Against the Dark Arts class, and it's an honor to meet you here. "

Ryls pretended to be very excited, and his eyes were about to burst into stars, and he almost shook Quirrell by the sleeve.

As for why I didn't drag it, I reported a trace of it, and I refused to do it!

Rylls' appearance made the eyelids of everyone in the tavern jump, and they all looked at Professor Quirrell with pity in their eyes.

Even if they thought about it with their toes, they could understand that Ryles was pretending, and the purpose must be to trick Professor Quirrell.

Everyone silently mourned for Professor Quirrell in their hearts, and then looked at the two of them expectantly, waiting for Ryls to show off his true skills.

[Quirrell is surprised +4, happy +7, sad +3, others expect +11!].

Quirrell looked at Ryles, and for a moment he didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

The good thing is that he Quirrell also has a little fan brother, and the sad thing is that he is just a puppet now, and he can't be considered a real professor.

"I, I... I'm honored to be able to come out. Served as a teacher in the Defence Against the Dark Arts class. Professor!".

"You, you.. You are today.. This year's freshmen?".

The violent mood swings made him, who was already a little stammering, even more incoherent.

But Ryls didn't care, his smile became a little brighter, and he replied very obediently.

"Yes, Professor Quirrell, I'm enrolled at Hogwarts this year, I'm a Muggle-born, and I'm living in the Leaky Cauldron. "

"I've read a lot of books in the wizarding world during this time, and I wonder if Professor Quirrell can answer a few questions?"

Ryls behaved very well, completely like a little fan who saw an idol, and played the posture of studying to the fullest.

This greatly satisfied Quirrell, so he waved his hand very generously and stammered, "Exhausted..." Just ask, I'm.. I'll tell you what I know. "

[Quirrell's pleasure +6, others expect +8!].

Ryles smiled brightly, "Thank you, Professor Quirrell!"

"I've read in a history at Hogwarts that past generations of Defence Against the Dark Arts professors have left for various reasons after teaching for a semester. "

"I wonder how Professor Quirrell, a new generation of Defence Against the Dark Arts professors, feels about this, and are you confident that this curse will be broken?".

Most of the professors in Hogwarts Defense Against the Dark Arts invite powerful wizards from the outside world to serve.

Every professor who serves will leave after teaching for less than a year for various reasons, and rumors will gradually arise.

It is said that the Defence Against the Dark Arts class is cursed, and no one can teach it for less than a year, let alone think about serving for a long time.

There were even some professors who were seriously injured for special reasons, and even died on the spot.

This also made this rumor more and more outrageous, and once made Hogwarts professor of dark arts a high-risk profession, and no one wanted to teach.

Now that Ryles said it, everyone remembered this rumor, and their faces became weird.

Quirrell's face turned blue and purple for a while, and he opened his mouth to say something, but he was so angry that he couldn't even speak.

Even if it is really a little fan brother, then this little fan brother weighs 100 pounds, and at least 99 pounds is a backbone!

Deliberately, right? This kid must have done it on purpose!

[Quirrell embarrassment +9, anger +9, Voldemort funny +6, others happy +13!]

Isn't this no nose?

Ryls grinned, her eyes glinting and playful.

I don't know what good things can be broken out of the defense without a nose?

It's the best talent to start with, right?

Ding~Dingding!

The wind chimes entered the bar with two figures, one large and one small.

"Hey~ Long time no see Old Tom!".

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