Just a Defense Against the Dark Arts Professor

It sounded like only two of them knew what it meant. To outsiders, it sounded more like a flirtatious conversation. The surprise in the eyes of Mrs. Weasley and Mr. Weasley became more and more intense.

"Vera, can I call you that?"

Mrs. Weasley's voice was trembling, her eyes were filled with tears, but her face was full of a happy smile, and she stepped forward to hold Silk's hand.

Silke was a little overwhelmed by her enthusiasm, but he also knew that this was an elder with whom Sherlock had a good relationship.

"Okay, Weasley..."

"No, just call me Aunt Weasley!"

Mrs. Weasley enthusiastically pulled Silk into the tent and chatted about household matters. Mr. Weasley was not in the mood to figure out how to use the lighter outside, so he quietly asked for Silk's information.

"What does she do?"

"I used to work as a mute in the Department of Mysteries of the German Ministry of Magic. I later resigned and came to the UK. Now I have found a new job."

Sherlock said helplessly. He wanted to correct Mr. Weasley's thinking, but he couldn't.

He really didn't mean that to Silke.

Maybe before going back to the past, he had a different feeling when he was hugged by her in his office, but after meeting Amy in the past and returning to the present and knowing that Amy is Hilke, his feelings for her now are actually Very complex and twisted.

But overall, as an elder, he still has more of a mentality. He and Eddie are close friends, and getting along with Amy is more of a family relationship, like an uncle and niece.

Although Silke was actually one year older than him after returning to normal time, Sherlock kept his attitude straight and had no other intentions.

Otherwise, if he attacks his friend's daughter, in other words, he has watched her grow up, which makes Sherlock unable to overcome the hurdle in his heart.

I always feel like a complete pervert.

Mr. Weasley, however, could not understand Sherlock's complicated mood, so he just said with emotion.

"The silent person is not something that ordinary people can be. This girl is very talented, but..." When he said this, he hesitated, but in the end he couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with her eyes?" ?”

Sherlock explained seriously.

"I'm not blind. I just had some accidents. There will be a way to get back to normal later."

After hearing what he said, Mr. Weasley nodded relieved, but continued to ask.

"When did you meet? How come I haven't heard of you before?"

"Just last year, when Hogwarts first started."

While Mr. and Mrs. Weasley were questioning Sherlock and Silk respectively, Harry and the others were also alerted by the movement outside and walked out of the tent.

A group of people, including the Weasley family, Harry and Hermione, stood by the tent, watching this scene from a distance.

"Sherlock's girlfriend is so beautiful." Charlie, the middle child of the Weasley family, exclaimed.

He is a tall wizard who was the captain of the Gryffindor Quidditch team before graduating. Sherlock did not teach him, but the two knew each other when they were in school.

The others also nodded in agreement. They had never seen a girl more beautiful than Silke.

"But why are her eyes covered? Doesn't it affect her walking?" Ginny, the youngest but about to enter third grade at the beginning of school, asked in confusion.

Harry, who knew some inside information, guessed.

"This may be a special kind of magic. Blindfolding her eyes will have no effect on Sister Silk."

"Hey, I know you are very interested in Professor Forrester's gossip." George frowned and covered his stomach, where there was a "Gurgling" sound, "But looking at the way our parents are now, our lunch what to do?"

Bill, the eldest, smiled.

"We'd better not disturb them yet. I've brought a lot of snacks here. One share should be enough to solve the lunch problem."

Harry and the others cheered, and eagerly went to look for snacks with Bill.

Mr. Weasley and Sherlock continued chatting until three o'clock in the afternoon before they came back to their senses. At this time, Mrs. Weasley also let Silk out of the tent without wanting to finish.

The children had managed to finish their lunch with snacks, and the Weasleys now simply started to prepare dinner. It was estimated that by the time they were ready, it would be dark.

At this time, Sherlock and the others had time to set up their tents.

The magic tent is actually quite simple to set up, just like a normal tent, but the invisible stretch spell makes the space inside much larger than it looks from the outside.

"What did Mrs. Weasley tell you?" Sherlock asked Silk what happened just now.

Silk had an inexplicable smile on his face and shook his head.

"We didn't talk about much, just told me some things about your past."

Sherlock blinked, fearing that his majestic image in her mind would collapse, and coughed lightly.

"The past is the past and the present is the present. People will always change, so they cannot be confused."

I don't know why, but after hearing his words, Silk's face burst into an extremely bright smile, which made Sherlock lose his mind for a moment.

She said seriously.

"You're right, the past was before and the present is now."

...

Sherlock and the Weasleys had dinner together.

Before dinner, Mr. Weasley met many acquaintances from the Ministry of Magic, and now standing in front of them were the two Directors of the Ministry of Magic.

Director of the Department of Magical Sports - Ludo Balmain, Director of the Department of International Magical Cooperation - Barty Crouch.

At first, Mr. Weasley wanted to pull Sherlock and introduce him to these officials from the Ministry of Magic, but Sherlock was obviously not very interested in these people, so he found an excuse to look at Hilke to prevent Weasley. The lady grabbed her hand and accidentally blew up the only pot that could be used tonight.

Although he did not meet at this event, he naturally knew Barty Crouch and Sherlock.

Eddie's former boss was the Director of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement seventeen years ago.

Originally, he had great hopes of becoming the Minister of Magic, but because it was revealed that his son Barty Jr. was a Death Eater, even if he arrested his son himself, it would be of no avail. In the end, he did not compete with Fudge, and he seemed to be even. "Assigned" to the International Magic Cooperation Department.

Barty Crouch is a very capable man, but he's just not very lucky.

Balmain was an approachable official, and he didn't even mind letting the Weasley twins and Harry participate in the betting on the final.

George and Fred had already made it clear who they wanted to suppress, and invested all their wealth in it.

Hermione and Ron originally didn't plan to participate, until Harry suddenly had an idea and said excitedly, blinking his eyes.

"Why don't we ask the amazing Professor Forrest?"