Harry Potter’s Natural Villain

After arranging the task of the temporary teacher, Hogwarts then narrowly stepped onto the right track.

Malfoy served as the teacher of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, Tonks was in charge of the Potions class, and Sirius was in charge of the Transfiguration class.

Hogwarts itself hasn't changed anything on the outside, but on the inside, it's like a broken machine after replacing a few parts, and then lingering, dragging his dying body to run.

For Malfoy, the daily life of teachers is not much different.

Except for the bad face of many teachers, he is very unpopular now.

In addition, if anything is unusual, it means that Hermione often wanders in class.

"Excuse me, does anyone know what to pay attention to in the transformation process of living and dead objects?" Tonks in the class was full of passion, and the hair color changed back and forth, from elegant purple to playful pink, and then to passionate red.

Most of the students were attracted by her hair color, and obviously didn't hear anything.

"It seems no one can answer." She shook her head disappointedly.

Someone told her that no one would call Hermione's name.

"Miss Granger?" She did so, trying to adjust the somewhat awkward atmosphere now.

"Miss Granger?" Tonks on the podium tapped the podium with a magic wand, amplifying his own volume.

"Hermione, Hermione?" Ron kicked Hermione on the foot of the table, and she stood up suddenly, opened her eyes, and faced the teacher.

Animagus' control is not very good. She has also been sleepy recently and took a nap just now.

The caster tends to get closer to the nature of the animal, especially when they are first familiar with it.

However, it seems to others that Hermione is sleeping in class, as if it’s the end of the world.

"Excuse me, what should I pay attention to in the non-biological and biological transformation?"

"If it is to temporarily change a creature into another kind of creature, it is necessary to be very familiar with the structure of the two. If it is to temporarily give a certain vitality to the dead, transform it, and reserve a certain amount of magic power to maintain it. A thing becomes a dead thing, in addition to the magic reserve, it also needs to leave a triggerable mark inside, otherwise it will be very difficult to return to its original form." She stood up and gave her own answer according to the book. .

Ron looked at the girl in front of him in shock, and could answer the questions even without attending class.

People are different from people.

This is just a small episode in the teaching.

In fact, it is not so easy and pleasant.

As time went on, bad news continued to come, and the day of final exams gradually approached, but everyone was not thinking about taking the exams.

Whether they can survive the final exam is a question.

Almost all teachers teach students some of the spells they have learned or original spells in class.

But most "diarrhea curses" and "sneeze curses" are useless spells.

An ordinary afternoon, after finishing the teaching course that day

Malfoy did not choose to dine with colleagues and students in the auditorium, but returned to his office. He leaned back on his wicker chair and looked blank.

However, just after sitting down, the leisurely daze did not last long, and his thoughts were interrupted by a gentle knock on the door.

"Mr. Malfoy, I have a question that I didn't understand today!" Pansy's voice came from outside the door.

"Please come in." A helpless expression suddenly appeared on his face, and he had already guessed who it was.

Pansy often found some reasons to come to Malfoy when he was a teacher.

It was the end of the course for sixth grade students just now

"Draco, what are you doing?"

Outside the door, Pansy's voice was still quite normal, but after stepping into the threshold, the girl became lively.

It is worth mentioning that there is a kitten hidden in her arms.

It was an ordinary cat, no different from other cats, with variegated brown fur and flashing amber eyes everywhere.

If you have to find a difference, it may be that the brown hair on its head is a little fluffy and messy.

Pansy bends down slightly and gently put the kitten in.

The cat is very agile and rushes to the sofa.

"I don't want a furry pet in the office." Malfoy frowned and stared at the cat with an unhappy expression.

"Don't be so serious, look at its head, it's fluffy and unkempt, isn't it cute?"

Pansy walked over and stretched out her hand to touch it, and said with a chuckle, her eyes sparkling, she seemed to like the cat quite a bit.

"Where did it come from?" Malfoy guessed casually, sitting at his desk, asking as he sorted out the lesson plans.

"I found it outside your office just now." Pansy replied. "Seeing that she seemed a bit cold, I took it in."

"If you don't want it to die, you'd better take it out. The predecessor of this office has a lot of poison left here. I haven't thoroughly cleaned it up yet. After being poisoned, I don't have time to save it. "Malfoy reminded.

"The problem is not big, I will tell it." Pansy said briskly.

"You don't eat indiscriminately, do you?" She crouched, rubbing its head again, and asked affectionately.

The kitten nodded, blinked, and looked very human.

"That's it."

Pansy sat on the sofa suddenly, the top was quite soft, and the whole person was almost embedded in it.

Sitting on it, he stretched his legs and shook.

There is no sense of restraint or fear between the teacher and the student. It is obvious that this is impossible for the two of them. They are very familiar with each other for nearly six years.

By the way, if this cat stays with you and doesn't go away, just keep it for me."

"I am in charge of its rations."

"Okay, that's it." Before Malfoy could say no, Pansy made his own decision.

"I didn't promise you."

"There is nothing else I want to start working."

"do not bother me."

Malfoy behaved rather coldly.

But if he didn't do this, he would definitely not be able to work with Pansy's "acceptance".

"Being a student is learning."

"Now it's a teacher and a job." The girl complained.

"Answers to students is what the teacher should do. Now I have a few questions for you."

"What potion can mistletoe berries be used to make? I forgot..."

"That is a white berry that grows on mistletoe. It can be used to make common antidote and forgetting potion."

"What about lion loin fish meal?"

"Therapeutic potion." Malfoy answered the question while tidying up his desk.

"that……"

"At this point, I think you may have asked the wrong person. The new potions class professor is not me. I hope you can ask some questions about defense skills later."

"If there is no problem, we will stop here today." He simply interrupted the conversation.

"You should go back to your dorm now."

"Okay." Pansy lowered his head, looked at his toes, and left with reluctance.

In fact, I just want to talk for a while, and the goal is almost achieved.

After finally sending the girl away, Malfoy sat back in his seat and made a pot of black tea. The separation made him a little headache.

At this time, a soft meow interrupted his rest again, causing him to open his eyes.

"By the way, and you."

Malfoy stood up from his seat, and after a few condescending glances, he squatted down, ready to take it away.

When his hands were about to touch the kitten's body, he glanced at the amber eyes.

The outstretched arm suddenly froze in midair.

"Forget it." He stood up suddenly.

"If something like knocking over the ink happens, I will chop off your paws. I have not eaten a cat meat pot." Malfoy suddenly reminded him as he walked to the seat with his back to the cat.

After this sentence, it actually admitted its existence.

The cat's erected tail came down at once, and the body collapsed lazily.

Such a humanized action is certainly not a pure cat.

This is the state of Hermione classmate Animagus.

Although the process was difficult, some surprises remained.

It also means that Classmate Hermione’s Animagus surveillance program has officially started.