I'm the paper king at Hogwarts

Chapter 220 The new fourth-year Defense Against the Dark Arts professor (Part 1)

There were many people camping here, and they struggled to pass through two long rows of tents. Louis noticed that most of the tents were nothing special. It was obvious that the tent campers had put a lot of effort into

Make these tents look like Muggle tents.

There are also those who accidentally go too far and add chimneys, bell ropes or weather vanes as superfluous things, making them look nondescript. However, occasionally there are a few tents that look like they have been enchanted, which is not scientific at all.

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This is indeed the case, and they don't even think about it, whose Muggle tent doesn't even have lights, and there will be a bunch of inexplicable lights flickering...

In the center of the camp, there is a tent that is particularly conspicuous. It uses a lot of silk and satin very extravagantly. It is like a small palace. There are also a few live peacocks tied at the entrance, which looks very shabby. Moving forward.

At one point, there was even a four-story tent, like a building, with a garden in front of the door, complete with a birdbath, sundial and fountain.

"Okay, we're here, our territory is ahead." Mr. Weasley said excitedly, pointing ahead.

At the edge of the woods at the end of the camp, there were two open spaces with a small sign stuck on the ground. One said "Worey" and the other said "Weasley".

"This place is good, really good!" Mr. Weasley said happily: "The venue is on the other side of this forest, it couldn't be any closer."

As he spoke, he took off his backpack from his shoulders: "Okay, strictly speaking, magic is not allowed. Since so many of us have come to Muggle territory, we must abide by Muggle rules. We must use our own

It shouldn't be too difficult to put up the tent with your own hands...that's what Muggles do, Harry, where do you think we should start?"

Harry didn't say anything, but pointed to the Wole family.

Just kidding, you are not Frostmourne, and I am not Arthas.

It seems that the woman in front of me is...

Azazel laughed wildly, but soon he was struck by Lewis's chain lightning of 5 plus level 1, plus a DC lightning bolt.

"I will be in fourth grade when school starts, Mom." Louis reminded.

The door was opened again, and a short man with twin ponytails walked in.

After walking for a while, they saw two little witches, about the same age as Kevin, riding on two toy broomsticks, flying low, their feet lightly skimming the dewy grass. One worked in the ministry

The wizard had already seen them. He hurried past Louis, muttering uneasily, "It's actually in broad daylight, tsk, it seems that his parents are probably still sleeping in..."

"What do I think this is?" Chromie curled his lips, snapped his fingers, and trapped the three fallen angels in the Sands of Time.

As Louis walked up to him, the boy's mother hurried out of the tent.

"What happened?" Chromie asked with a cute look on his face.

The vibration gradually subsided, the light door opened again, and a handsome man walked in.

Mr. Weasley looked in the direction of Harry's finger and saw that Krisstrasa, with the help of Chromie, took out a two-story building from her pocket and plopped it on the ground.

"You are so rude, little gentleman." Azazel stared at Louis with his blue-white eyes, making him feel a little uncomfortable: "Honestly, I should be able to guess who you are.

You should be Emma's son. She is really not afraid of killing her only son with this crappy bloodline curse. If I had a mother like you, I would definitely sever ties with her."

Azazel still kept the frozen smile he had when he saw Chromie just now, looking extremely funny. The two followers also had dark faces, as if they had just stolen from someone's farmland.

sweet potato.

Emma raised her beautiful eyebrows as if she didn't believe it: "Hogwarts would allow someone... what grade are you in now?"

The woman remained unmoved and walked towards him slowly. Louis always felt that this woman looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it before. But the strange scene where the woman appeared just now made him forget this familiarity.

Behind his head, the woman walked closer and closer, and Louis stepped back accordingly until he hit the wall. Louis raised his hand and fired a blue light.

Lewis looked at the "people" in front of him and murmured in his heart. He didn't know who these people were, so he asked in a low voice: "Who are they?"

"You are always so rude, little Seris." Azazel snapped his fingers with a wicked smile, and another man and a woman with a charming temperament walked in through the light door behind him.

"Really?" Louis stretched out his hand and summoned the magic sword Lemonia.

Lemonia was extremely excited. Not only was she not afraid of these three fallen angels, but she was extremely excited.

"Answer my question, or I'll take action!" Louis warned.

"The power is pretty good." Azazel commented pertinently, and ended up getting another combo of chain lightning and lightning bolt.

"To tell you the truth, I think so too." Louis actually agreed with what he said.

When the woman heard this, she tilted her head and looked at Lewis, as if she was sizing him up and had no intention of answering the question.

"Don't you think you talk too much nonsense? Mr. Azazel?" Louis looked at these three fallen angels with unkind eyes.

Sure enough, it worked. Under the blows of the chain lightning and DC lightning arrows, Louis had no doubt that he could see the skeletons of these three guys.

Gee, it seems that the legend of the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor at Hogwarts started when my mother was in school.

"How many times have I told you, Kevin? You're not allowed to touch Dad's wand again... Ouch!"

Louis had already led the people to allocate rooms, and the tents were still being set up over there. He did not intend to go out to help, but lay on the bed in the room on the second floor and planned to rest for a while.

"Hey, Emma." He extended his hand to say hello: "It seems you have found a helper, right?"

"Okay, Harry, don't worry about them, let's take care of them." Mr. Weasley said quickly, Louis, well, he can't control it anyway, so he just let them do whatever they want.

"It's not that I don't believe it, but...how did you...well, I remember you were dead, right?" Ye Ziyan is indeed a good best friend, and she used words of sisterly harmony.

"Your sword is good." Azazel commented leisurely: "But she doesn't seem to have a very good temper. I think you need to educate her well."

"Half dead." Emma waved her hand and said impatiently: "Halfway through the ceremony, the spell that old guy Nicoléme gave me was wrong, so it was only half effective in sealing heaven and hell.

…”

"I suspect you haven't had enough to eat, ladies and gentlemen." Azazel smiled slightly, but he soon stopped smiling.

"Mom?" Louis asked hesitantly.

"How did I escape, right?" Emma smiled and explained for the two of them: "I once saw an ancient spell in a book, which can travel to my son through the index of blood...

After realizing my failure, I came to you through this spell... in one fell swoop."

Solanli'an and Catherine next door also heard the noise here. When she pushed the door open and entered, Solanli'an was about to speak when she was held back by Ye Ziyan.

Ye Ziyan still frowned and asked: "Then how did you escape? There was a dragnet around the altar at that time. How did you..."

Everyone in the room seized the opportunity and used their best magic to attack the three fallen angels, but the effect was lackluster. Only Emma's spell could cause some very slight damage to them.

"How do you prove that you are my mother?" Louis was still very vigilant.

"Unfortunately, Azazel, you guessed it right." As soon as Emma finished speaking, she stretched out her hand and struck out with a magic blade. Azazel turned aside and avoided most of the curse, but he still

scratched his handsome face.

"You are right to understand so." Emma nodded, confirming Louis' guess.

The woman stretched out her hand, and a blue ripple blocked the curse. Louis did not believe in evil, so he fired out several spells like Gatling, but the woman blocked them all.

Louis raised his wand and asked warily: "Who are you?"

After lying down for a while, a fierce white light suddenly bloomed on the wall, and the wall was shaking, as if something was about to come out. Louis quickly stood up, took out the wand in his arms, and prepared for battle.

Mr. Weasley:...

Azazel was a little better. The two fallen angels next to him both had long hair. Under Louis' electric attack, one turned into an afro like a sea urchin, and the other turned into an instant noodle head like instant noodles.

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Look at this quantifier, a group of...

His wound was not red, but glowed with blue-white light, and a light blue liquid flowed from it.

The woman turned her head, saw it was Ye Ziyan, and nodded slightly.

"There are enemies." She said concisely.

"That's why they can walk in the world, but they can only appear in the form of possession, right?" Louis suddenly interrupted.

Just when he summoned Lemonia, the door was opened and Ye Ziyan's startled voice was heard.

She stepped on the huge slug, and it exploded with a pop. They walked far away, and heard her shouting in the silent air, mixed with the cry of the little boy.

"You've crushed the insects! You've crushed the insects!"

"Three angel feathers, an ounce of sand of time, a pint of dragon's tears, and a phoenix tail feather. If you also want to travel through time, I can teach you this spell." When Emma said, she looked at Louis

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Lewis quickly grabbed Lemonia, who was about to charge into the tornado, and pushed her back into the space with her unwilling voice.

"Let a third-year student teach Defense Against the Dark Arts. It seems that Professor Dumbledore is really... depraved."

"Sister Jade?"

Ye Ziyan didn't seem to accept this fact yet. She walked over cautiously and carefully began to look at the good sisters in front of her whom she hadn't seen for many years.

"Stupefy! (passed out)"

Soon, the location where the light flickered was opened like a door, and after a while, a young black-haired woman walked out of the door.

"Now, um... the professor who teaches Louis their Defense Against the Dark Arts class is Louis himself." Ye Ziyan said hesitantly from the side.

He stretched out his hand to block the sunlight coming in from the window. After pausing for a while, he looked at the people in front of him. After scanning, he found Emma who was staring at him.

A portable small building, a magical creation that does not require a foundation. The product produced by Dalaran must be a high-quality product.

"I..." Before Emma could finish her words, the light lit up from the wall again, and the wall began to vibrate.

"No, someone is catching up!" Emma's tone seemed to be talking about something that had nothing to do with her, and her tone was extremely calm.

"It's me."

Louis shouted quickly: "You came just in time, Chromie, help me clean up these three fallen angels, damn, don't break the defense..."

"Fallen Angel." Emma whispered: "This bloodline gate can allow up to two people to pass through. Under the expansion of his magic power, being able to transport four is already the limit. Don't be afraid, they are not the real ones.

I will be greatly discounted in the main world. If I can’t defeat you, I’ll leave first.”

Isn’t this too magical?

Emma looked Louis up and down, and the corners of her lips raised slightly: "Has my good boy grown so tall? His vigilance is good, but... his level is a little low. I doubt the current Defense Against the Dark Arts class at Hogwarts.

The professors are all served by a certain group of people."

This was the first time for Louis to see such a young wizard. A little boy about two years old was squatting outside a large pyramid-shaped tent, holding a wand in his hand, happily poking a slug on the grass.

A slug. The slug slowly swelled to the size of a sausage.

"Swallow them! Devour them! Take out their intestines!" The coquettish voice resounded throughout the room. If this building hadn't been soundproofed, I'm afraid everyone in the camp would have looked over to see what was going on.

Son.

Emma curled her lips and whispered something about a primary school student.

"It's fair. The three of us will beat you... don't say I'm bullying others." Azazel smiled happily.

Louis was overjoyed and asked quickly: "Don't just play with the immobilization, can you do it for the three of them?"

"No, I cannot directly deprive this world of any life." Chromie said regretfully.

"Then keep the three of them frozen like this?" Louis asked, chewing his teeth. The biggest problem now is that the attacks of the three of them are completely defenseless to these three fallen angels.

"Of course not." Chromie said in a leisurely tone: "You have to think of a solution quickly. They are too strong and my freezing time is limited."

(End of chapter)