The Heavens: Hogwarts Transfer Students

When Ah Fu saw Dumbledore, his whole body trembled.

Like a Teddy in a dog shop.

Linde patted it on the head, and introduced solemnly: "This is Ah Fu, a wolfhound."

Voldemort fell limply to the ground after being slapped, and at the same time he let out a sigh of relief.

Professor Dumbledore stared deeply at this handsome big dog, his expression seemed to have guessed something.

"Beautiful dog, Mr. de Lin, but it seems that the school rules do not allow large dogs."

"I can turn it into a doll. Just like this." Linde waved his hand lightly. Amid Ah Fu's barking in protest, the wolfhound quickly shrank and turned into a plush doll that could be picked up by a small The kind that girls hold in their hands.

Dumbledore exclaimed, "Incomparable Transfiguration."

"Thank you." Hearing his praise, Linde suddenly felt a fleeting emotion, "Professor, I will never forget the day I met you in front of the Zhdanov wizard's gate."

"That's just me fulfilling my duties as an educator." Dumbledore pointed to the chair across the desk, and then to the large bowl on the table, which contained a pile of lemon jelly candies.

Linde smiled and took out a bag of licorice candy from his pocket, "I also have the habit of bringing candy with me."

Dumbledore laughed loudly. He asked the house elf to bring two steaming cups of black tea. The old wizard generously poured a lot of powdered sugar into his cup until it turned into a cup of tea-flavored syrup. drink up.

Linde felt very comfortable getting along with Dumbledore. This old man has experienced everything, and his heart is like a mirror, but he still chooses to trust the younger generation.

For him, Linde didn't think there was anything to hide.

He put the puppet on the table and gave Dumbledore a push.

"For me?" Dumbledore blinked.

"It's a gift. Professor, I brought back your favorite student back then."

"... Alas [sigh], it really is Tom." Dumbledore stared at the dog toy, its black plastic eyes reflecting white spots of light, like two tears. But people like Voldemort don't have tears, "Can I talk to him?"

"I'm very relieved that Ah Fu is in your safekeeping. However, I think you must have other things to ask me for."

"That's right, ah, what a pleasant day." Dumbledore took off his glasses, wiped the red corners of his eyes with a dirty blue handkerchief, and smiled brightly, "Sorry, I almost forgot, I Really old. The thing is, Quirinus fell ill suddenly, so now the school needs a substitute teacher. The person he recommended is you. De Lin, with your magical attainments, you are more than enough to teach Hogwarts students Yes, but do you have this intention?"

Linde was brought back to his previous life by this sentence—it’s really interesting, he has subconsciously regarded his life of more than 30 years as his previous life, as a Muggle without magic power, living in the barriers of the world, Lin De The only thing De is satisfied with is his work. Although after becoming a teacher, I still have to deal with dogs and dogs, but the campus is at least much cleaner than other places.

In the past, he was not considered an outstanding person. He was inconspicuous when he was a student, and he did not appear to be outstanding after becoming a teacher. The students' impression of him is nothing more than an enlightened young teacher, and his colleagues' perception of him is also an introverted and reticent ordinary person.

He did not establish a great ideal of teaching and educating people, but simply regarded teaching as a profession to support his family. Maybe this is the hypocrisy of adults. The former Linde could allow himself such hypocrisy, because he was just a low-level citizen.

But now Linde is proud. He possesses strength and wisdom. It is estimated that there is no one on the entire earth who can pose a threat to him. Even if he is the enemy of the whole world, Linde can win the battle. This pride is hard-won, meager, but bright, and it is the most important reason why he was selected into Gryffindor by the Sorting Hat.

Would such a proud person allow himself to be a bastard in class?

Now everything seems to start all over again, does Linde have the courage to step on the podium?

He was silent for a while.

There are portraits of past principals hanging on the wall of the principal's office. Some of them are sleeping, and some of them are muttering together in a picture frame. Apart from the sound of Dumbledore sipping black tea, there are only some faint whispers in the room.

The black tea was cold and hot again, and it was steaming.

"I can try." Linde said, "I'm willing to try."

"Excellent." Dumbledore seemed to know his answer a long time ago, "Believe in yourself, don't doubt, you are not only an excellent wizard, but also have a strong and warm heart, enough to inspire everyone who listens to your lectures. student."

Linde was complimented many times at Winterhold College, and he never blushed, but he was very happy when he was praised by Dumbledore. How can I repay the favor of a meal? Only with sincerity can we repay friendship.

"Then, I'll leave Ah Fu here, Professor Dumbledore, I should go back and prepare the lesson plans."

Linde walked out of the principal's office, and his steps became brisk and stretched unknowingly. Being a substitute teacher is not a life achievement for him, but being able to relive the old days is a joy in itself.

That night, Linde stayed in the common room until midnight before going back to bed. Others saw him writing and drawing in his notes.

No matter who asked, Linde didn't say what he was doing.

At this time, the good student Percy was still awake. He heard the footsteps and turned his head to look. Linde mouthed "Let's rest" to him.

"De Lin, aren't you going on a night tour tonight?"

The transfer student didn't say anything, just gave him a weird smile.

So Percy didn't ask any questions.

The next day, he kept thinking about Linde's strange behavior yesterday. For the first time ever, he slept peacefully in the dormitory all night. God is sorry, as a prefect, Percy is not happy but worried about Linde's compliance with the rules.

During breakfast, Linde also acted uncharacteristically. He moved with his roommates and sat in the group of fifth grade students. Everyone still welcomed him very much. The uneasiness in Percy's heart grew stronger until Linde followed them to the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom.

"You actually came to class?!" Percy lowered his voice and exclaimed at Linde in an incredible tone. The other roommates also looked like they had seen a ghost.

Lin De nodded at the gang of ignorant brats. Instead of going into the classroom, he waited in the corridor.

Before the class started, Professor McGonagall walked in, and everyone was discussing the candidate for a substitute teacher. Everyone was relieved to see Minerva McGonagall, because the strength and character of this vice-principal are obvious to all. Another popular candidate, Snape, is much more popular.

When McGonagall walked into the classroom, both Gryffindor and Slytherin cheered and applauded enthusiastically, a sea of ​​jubilation.

Linde followed closely, and he saw Percy waving his hand on the seat, pointing to the vacant seat beside him. But Linde just nodded at him, and just stood beside Professor McGonagall calmly.

Everyone gradually quieted down. What does this transfer student mean?

Professor McGonagall showed a strange smile, she seemed happy, but also seemed a little embarrassed. She announced in front of the fifth graders of the two colleges that the substitute teacher who replaced Professor Quirrell was Mr. de Lin.

There was an uproar in the classroom.

Lind watched Percy's eyes seem to escape their sockets, watched his roommates' mouths fit frogs, watched the Gryffindor students surprised and delighted, watched the Slytherin students one by one. It's like a nail has been pierced in the ass.

This expression is so funny, Linde unhurriedly took out his phone, turned on the panoramic camera, and kept this funny scene.

"Mr. de Lin?"

"Yes, Professor McGonagall."

"Then the class will be handed over to you."

"Thank you for your help." Linde sent the vice-principal out, facing the silent classroom, he smiled, "Now, who wants to experience the true power of magic?"