Learn magic from Hogwarts

Today is another Defense Against the Dark Arts lesson.

The new professor has already established a good relationship with the students. He is enthusiastic and charming, humble and knowledgeable. He can easily win the love of the little wizards. Even Slytherin who wants to save face will look at his dean.

I have a lot of respect for this professor.

It can be seen that the dean is still very prestigious in the college.

After two months of studying textbooks, Professor Ulysses brought a box into the classroom today.

It is Gryffindor who is taking classes with Slytherin this year, but given the expectations for this class, the atmosphere between the two houses is still friendly.

So when Professor Ulysses came in, what he saw was a group of little wizards sitting obediently, staring at the box in his hand.

"It seems that you are all looking forward to this class." Ulysses raised his eyebrows and placed the box on the table.

The Gryffindors immediately started shouting: "Of course."

"Okay, I'm looking forward to this class too." Professor Ulysses glanced at the classroom, his eyes lingered on Noah for a moment and then moved to the box he brought, "Let's go to class now."

"I remember we used textbooks for the past two months." He looked meaningfully at the students below, "I guess you are all bored?"

Without waiting for the little wizards to respond, the professor continued: "What a coincidence, I feel bored too."

Noah: "..."

He glanced at the small box on the table. After taking it off his hand, the box felt a little uneasy at the moment.

Well, the restlessness is visible to the naked eye. There is some kind of living thing in this box, and it is banging around in it at the moment, making the box move around.

The attention of the little wizards was quickly attracted, and the professor did not show off. He took out his wand and closed all the windows and doors tightly, and opened the lock of the box in the expectant eyes of all the little wizards.

As soon as the box opened a crack, Noah suddenly seemed to see something flashing away, too fast for him to see clearly.

The box was opened, and inside there was only a bird's nest and a few swaying down feathers.

The other little wizards looked confused, but Noah started to search around.

Another person who made the same move as him was Professor Ulysses: "It seems that this little guy was frightened."

Soon he found the little thing he had brought. Noah followed his line of sight and found... a fur ball in the corner at the back of the classroom?

Three fur balls of different colors were huddled together, watching the group of wizards warily.

"Ball Escaper." Noah was the first to recognize this magical creature.

The ball escaper, native to Mauritius, is a fat, downy, flightless bird. It is basically harmless and cute in appearance. However, this magical creature cannot be used as a pet by wizards because of its unique characteristics.

special abilities.

This kind of bird has an extraordinary ability to avoid danger. They can disappear without a trace without any effort and appear in another safe place. The speed is faster than the phantom movement used by wizards, and they are basically undetectable.

Capture them, let alone treat them as pets.

But now...their Defense Against the Dark Arts professor somehow caught three of them.

Noah subconsciously touched his wrist. Well, it was dangerous. He turned his head slightly, and Professor Ulysses was also looking at him. His gaze was silently condemning his snake for scaring the bird.

Noah: "..." He probably knows why Professor Snape dislikes this professor so much.

This professor knew the consequences of bringing in birds early in the morning, so who is he condemning now???

Give up! I can’t possibly study Keya for you!

Noah looked away, pretending that he didn't know anything.

Professor Ulysses also turned his eyes away and walked towards the back of the classroom.

"Okay, be quiet, don't scare these little guys." After approaching, he walked very slowly and patiently approached little by little, obviously knowing how to appease these timid little guys.

Soon, with the professor's skillful soothing skills, he returned to the lecture table with three ball escapers and put the three little ones into the bird's nest in the box.

The little wizards all fell into silence, staring at the three birds intently. The little witches even subconsciously held their breath.

These little guys are so cute, fluffy and chubby. If it weren't for their big dark eyes and small pointed mouths, they would be almost like fleshy fur balls.

It looks like it tastes very good...

Oh, this is what Keya said.

Noah pushed Keya back under his sleeves with quick eyes and hands, and even gave him a little magic to hide his breath.

If he scares these little birds again, who knows what reasons this professor will use to detain him.

"They are ball escapers," Professor Ulysses glanced at Noah, who had just recognized them directly, "Two points for Slytherin."

"These little guys are not harmful, but they are difficult to catch. I have raised these three since they were young, so they trust me more." Professor Ulysses rubbed the light yellow one with his fingers.

"But don't look at how well-behaved they are right now. If I make the slightest move, they will immediately run away without a trace."

"Professor, can we touch them?" a Gryffindor asked tentatively.

"Well, I'm sorry, I'm happy too, but these little guys may not be happy." Professor Ulysses retracted his finger regretfully.

"Professor, are we going to play with these little guys in this class?"

"Oh, no," Professor Ulysses smiled innocently, "I'm just showing it to you."

Little wizards: "???"

What are we looking at? Do you think your pet is cute or unusual? Does it make us jealous???

The somewhat unscrupulous professor ignored the resentful looks of the little wizards and moved the bird's nest. Then he put on his gloves and took out... a hedgehog from the seemingly empty box.

"Okay, it's time for our protagonist today." He placed the balled-up hedgehog on the table and poked it with his wand.

The thorn ball moved, and the "hedgehog" stretched out its body and explored around, sniffing the noon scent with its nose.

A black shadow flashed, and the three frightened ball escapers jumped onto the head of Professor Ulysses. The three fur balls crowded into a ball, as if they were using the professor's hair as a shield to avoid them.

A safe haven from disaster.

But their speed was too fast for the little wizards to realize for a moment. Instead, they all focused on the hedgehog on the table.

"Come on, does anyone know about this little guy?" The unscrupulous professor slowly showed a smile.