Just a Defense Against the Dark Arts Professor

Sherlock put the robe he had just put on back on the hanger, and then invited the driver to sit down on the seat.

"I have also heard of Ms. Skeeter's reputation for a long time. We can chat casually."

Skeeter was obviously very satisfied with Sherlock's answer.

Although she is very famous among most wizards in the wizarding world, her reputation as a reporter is actually already bad.

Very few people were willing to accept a separate interview with her, that is, young people like Harry who had not yet graduated from school did not know the depth.

And Sherlock is one of the few adult wizards.

She took out a stack of parchment paper from her small bag and a quill pen that looked indistinguishable from other pens.

Skeeter wore that warm-looking but fake smile on his face.

"I don't think you mind if I use this shorthand quill."

Sherlock shrugged nonchalantly.

This kind of quill pen that can record the user's conversation on paper is not uncommon in the magic world. So he hasn't felt anything unusual until now, but he just feels that the female reporter's smile is a little uncomfortable.

"Then the first question, Professor Forrest, as the only Defense Against the Dark Arts professor at Hogwarts for three consecutive years in the past 50 years, what do you think of this school and the current principal Dumbledore? ?”

This question seemed a bit sharp. Sherlock tapped his fingers on the table of his desk and said.

"As a magic school that educates wizards throughout the British wizarding world, there is no doubt about the excellence of Hogwarts. As Dumbledore is recognized as the greatest white wizard of the 20th century, he has always been considered by students to be Hogwarts. The best principal Watts has ever had."

While he was speaking, the shorthand quill placed on the desk beside him followed his words and quickly slid across the parchment, making a subtle "rustling" sound.

While Sherlock was talking, he couldn't help but turn his head to look at what the quill pen wrote on the paper.

‘[Dumbledore’s greatness is beyond doubt] This was the first sentence he blurted out when we interviewed this defense professor who has become famous in the wizarding world in recent years. Of course, no one in the entire wizarding world doubts Dumbledore's greatness, but as the principal of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, his influence on wizards in the wizarding world is too great. Just like Professor Forrester in front of him, the enthusiasm in his eyes when he talked about Hogwarts and Dumbledore left no doubt that the direction Dumbledore's wand was pointing was him. The goal to strive for. ’

"Don't worry about what is written on that pen." Skeeter turned Sherlock's attention to herself. She still said with a smile, "Not everything written down on the paper will be published. I will be behind. Some inappropriate words will be cut out."

The expression on Sherlock's face did not change at this time, but the brow hidden in his bangs rose slightly, and the fingers that were tapping the table slowly stopped at this time.

"Then the second question, Professor Forrester, how do you feel about the Triwizard Tournament selecting an unruly warrior - Harry Potter?"

The expression on Sherlock's face became playful, and his tone was still neither high nor low, and he spoke calmly.

"As his professor, I know Harry's character very well. Being able to become a warrior cannot be something he can do by cheating. And for him, a fourth grader, to compete in the Triwizard Tournament next... For students, it was an extremely dangerous experience. I think public opinion outside should be more tolerant of him. After all, no matter how famous he is, he is still only a 15-year-old student."

On the desk, the rustling sound of the pen tip rubbing against the parchment never stopped.

At this time, Sherlock also saw the "translation" of what he said by the shorthand quill after he said this.

'After my question was asked, the young professor expressed his absolute trust in Harry Potter. Of course, we don’t know whether this kind of trust came from his heart or was influenced by Dumbledore. He was also very partial to the student Harry Potter, and even called on the wizarding community to treat Harry Potter. All must have some tolerance. We can see that this professor is too partial to Harry Potter, and it is difficult not to doubt how he can ensure fairness when teaching in the school...'

When I saw that quill writing here. Sherlock suddenly snapped his fingers, and the parchment and shorthand quill on the table suddenly flew up uncontrollably.

The expression on Sherlock's face didn't show any anger so far, but he nodded affirmatively to the driver.

"No wonder you have made such a big name as a reporter. Leaving aside the methods of obtaining private news, your ability to talk shamelessly is not enough to make you the editor-in-chief of the Daily Prophet. "

Seeing the quill and parchment flying into the air and out of her control, the smile on Skeeter's face froze.

Her eyes hidden behind gold-rimmed glasses were fixed on Sherlock.

"What do you mean, Professor Forrest."

Sherlock waved his hand lightly and looked for Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com, and a flame spell silently showed its effect on the parchment.

The parchment filled with nonsense, rolled up with the shorthand quill, was burned into a pile of black ashes by the sudden fire.

"I know that even without these manuscripts, you can still make up random things later." Sherlock looked at the dark-faced female reporter calmly, "But I remind you to pay attention, you have already caused enough trouble. , if I were you, I would never find any big stunts from Dumbledore."

The expression on Skeeter's face was ugly, her face was livid, and her lips were trembling. She seemed to have never thought that Sherlock actually burned her quill and the parchment full of interview manuscripts!

"I'm really surprised. Why do you people who think you're smart think that Dumbledore is the kind of good old man who lets you manipulate and throw dirty water?"

Sherlock crossed his arms and said coldly.

"One of the two Dark Lords who opposed him is still imprisoned in the high tower prison in Austria, and the other is still alive and dead. How do you have confidence that you will be more powerful than these two people? "