I Have a Big Problem with My Hogwarts

"My... secret? Haha..."

Professor Fox could laugh even at this moment.

"Actually, how can I have any secrets? It's just some unforgettable past events."

He seemed to be returning to the light, and his voice suddenly became coherent again.

Although Lynn's physique has been strengthened, it is only barely similar to that of an adult.

Moreover, his stature has not grown up yet, with short legs and small feet, it is still very difficult to drag an adult like Professor Fox to walk in the forbidden forest.

In addition, although he has learned a lot of magic from the professor, all of them are black magic spells, which can only harm people, not save them.

The only magic he can use now is the floating spell, which can make it easier to pull the board up.

"Even if it's an unbearable past, I'm going to listen to it, or what will I inscribe on your tombstone when you die? Adrian Fox, professor of Defence Against the Dark Arts at Hogwarts, was detained in 1990. The horned beast stabbed to death?"

Lynn threatened viciously.

The board had been dyed blood red, and the blood that had been stopped with the potion from Professor Fox's wound started to bleed out gradually.

"Well, since you want to know, I have nothing to hide."

He opened his lips, pale from the blood loss, and told Lynn the story of his past.

"I was born into a typical pure-blood family, but by the time of my father's generation, he was the only blood in the entire Fox family. My parents were fanatical wizard supremacists, and because of this, they later died in one blood. In the midst of a wizard's civil war.

I'm not a student at Hogwarts. Durmstrang admitted me when I was 11 years old. Unlike Hogwarts, the conflicts among the little wizards are fierce, and the study life is quite depressing. But for me, living there is not bad, because Durmstrang's style of study is relatively open, professors can conduct black magic research openly, and young wizards can apply for electives if they are interested.

It was then that I came into contact with black magic. I didn't like the idea of ​​Greenwald, which was all the rage at the time, and I didn't want to join the idea of ​​Dumbledore, which was a hostile idea. Black magic aroused my great interest. invested time and effort into it.

After I graduated from Durmstrang, my parents didn't stay at home at all, they became followers of Greenwald, they called themselves saints, and they also tried to brainwash me into becoming Greenwald. Hardcore crowd. But I was only thinking about my own black magic research at the time. I set up a laboratory in Iceland with a few like-minded friends, specializing in the transformation and research of black magic.

I had been in that place for seven years, and in 1947 I was back in Europe again, and that was the news that my parents died in that final war in 1945.

Hehe, they are not qualified to be parents, and I am not qualified to be a son. After visiting their graves once, I went back to Iceland and devoted myself to the study of black magic.

If it hadn't been for that accident, I might have been there for the rest of my life.

In 1953, a friend of mine went mad and killed three people with a poorly reformed death curse, and then another friend and I joined forces.

We sealed the laboratory, left that sad place, and returned to Europe.

That friend of mine and I got married and we became husband and wife and eventually made our home in England where we met Dumbledore who was already headmaster of Hogwarts because he was my wife's distant uncle and he helped us a lot , so that we can live in peace.

Later we even had our own child, a girl. Ah, that was the happiest time of my life. "

Speaking of which, Professor Fox's voice was gentle.

Lynn has been listening to his story silently, but here, Professor Fox suddenly fell silent for a long time.

Lynn didn't rush, he knew that the story had reached the place where Professor Fox least wanted to recall.

After a long time, just when Lynn was about to open his mouth to test whether Professor Fox was still awake, the professor finally continued to speak.

"Later... Later, there was turmoil in the magic world, and it didn't take many years for another Dark Lord to appear, but compared with Greenwald, his concept was too rough and the layout was much smaller, but he was better than Greenwald. Ward is more insane and more dangerous.

Fortunately, our family is pure blood, and we have not suffered persecution. Our daughter also grew up smoothly, graduated from Hogwarts, and finally formed her own family.

After that, my nightmare started.

The group of Death Eaters had no idea where they learned of my previous research, and they wanted to force me to let me hand over the research materials and join them to please their Dark Lord.

I turned them down, and they grabbed my wife and tortured her, trying to use her to gain access to our dark arts studies.

My wife eventually died, and she couldn't stand their torture.

I hated them so much and wanted revenge on them, but they didn't give up either, grabbing my daughter and my newborn grandson.

I will never forget that day.

Right in London, in the London sky, the six of them were riding on flying brooms, and my daughter was holding her baby in their hands.

They were laughing wildly, laughing and asking if I dared to say no, laughing and asking if I wanted to be a loner in the future.

My daughter was scared, she was crying, she begged me desperately, she said she couldn't die, and neither could her child..."

Professor Fox's voice was calm, as calm as he was telling someone else's story.

"I gave in, I yelled that I agreed, I will give you the research data, and I will join the Death Eaters to serve the so-called Dark Lord.

But…

One of them lost his hand and my daughter kept falling with her baby in her arms. I rode on the flying broom and chased desperately trying to catch them...

But they still fell to death in front of my eyes, yes, in front of my eyes, I could even touch the corners of her clothes when I was closest to them.

I lay on the ground hugging my head and crying, I tried to find all their bodies, but they couldn't survive anymore..."

Lynn walked forward with difficulty while listening to Professor Fox's remarks, he only felt cold hands and feet.

He couldn't imagine how mad he would have been if he had been brought into the position of Professor Fox at the time.

No wonder when he first met the professor, he said that he was afraid of heights, and he probably left a shadow at that time.

"After that, as you already know, I started revenge, one by one. I tortured them with the Cruciatus, tortured them to death, but after I caught and killed five people, the Ministry of Magic arrested them. Me, put me in Azkaban and let the sixth man escape.

But how could I let him go so easily.

Dumbledore ran and lobbied for me, and was released by the Ministry of Magic after only eight years of imprisonment. I looked for him all over the world, but there was no clue.

Later, in an accident, I found the ghost of his father, I tortured him in various ways, and finally he couldn't take it anymore and told me that his son was hiding in Hogwarts.

And then I came, came to Hogwarts, became a Defence Against the Dark Arts professor, and that's why I met you, Lynn. "