Snakes in Hogwarts

Andros soon stopped paying attention to the pitiful and pathetic creatures of house elves.

He is not Hermione, and has no interest in liberating these creatures that have deeply imprinted servility in their bones.

Since they are both content with the status quo, why should they be doing thankless things?

After begging for some food for Ivar, they went back to the Slytherin common room in the dark again.

Draco looked so excited, his cheek flushed with excitement until the parting.

Zabini seemed very calm, but there was also an excited expression in his eyes, and no little wizard could resist the temptation of night travel.

The feeling of excitement makes people want to stop, and the experience of the three people swimming together at night also gave the three little snakes a foundation to deepen their friendship.

The time came the next morning. After breakfast, the Slytherin snakes ushered in Professor Quirrell's Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

Believe me, it is definitely a nightmare.

In a narrow, airtight, and very poorly ventilated classroom, they and Ravenclaw students endured Kelow’s stuttering lecture style and his disgusting, unbreathable smell of garlic. .

That is definitely an unbearable taste for humans.

Garlic was mixed with a foul smell that only comes out when something breaks, making people feel dizzy and can't remember what Quirrell said.

Anyway, Andros didn't listen at all.

I really don’t know how the one behind Quirrell’s head endured this stench!

Oh, by the way, I almost forgot that he didn't have a nose.

Sitting in the last row of the classroom, holding his nose, Andros viciously arranged a certain noseless terrorist on the back of someone's head.

You said you would steal the Philosopher’s Stone when you came here. Why do you teach students?

Just to live the addiction of being a teacher?

He knew that the mysterious man had applied for a job at Hogwarts when he was young, but was rejected by Dumbledore.

Therefore, the most infamous Dark Lord in British history has been working hard to obtain the professorship of the Hogwarts Dark Arts Defense class in his early years.

Is there anything more ironic than this?

"I~I'm going to die soon." The voice from around interrupted Andros' thinking.

He turned his head, then he burst into laughter, and beside him, Draco was about to roll his eyes.

"Why, why is this person smellier than those house elves in the kitchen yesterday!" He couldn't help complaining to Andros.

"I feel like I'm listening to a troll who has just learned to speak in class!"

Most of Draco's detrimental techniques were actually passed on by Snape.

If Voldemort knew that you dared to say this to him, I wonder if he was excited and pronounced the spell of the death curse wrong.

"Ender, you can spell a lot, is there any spell that can help me?"

"If it had, I would have used it myself."

If possible, Andros really wants to use a bubble head spell, which not only allows people to breathe in the water, but also improves the quality of the inhaled air.

But he won't. It was a spell that was only learned in high grades. Now Andros hasn't learned it yet. He even stumbles on the iron armor spell.

In short, the first Defense Against the Dark Arts class ended in such a funny way.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, everyone including Quirrell let out a sigh of relief.

"Merlin! Isn't there a normal professor in Hogwarts?"

After class, Hermione complained loudly to Andros, she just felt her head dizzy now.

Up to now, there has not been a normal professor in her class schedule.

Yesterday it was Snape with a mouthful of venom and Professor Bins who was not alive, and today it was Quirrell with garlic. Hermione felt that her original good impression of Hogwarts suddenly disappeared.

Moreover, the little witch happened to sit in the first row of the classroom, the closest position to Quirrell.

Andreos even admired her a bit for being able to insist on listening to a lesson.

"I think the standard for defining whether we are normal or not for wizards may be different. You think, how can there be normal professors in the world of magic?" Andros exhorted.

He naturally didn't listen to any class. Before entering school, Andros had read this book, which mainly introduced some weak dark creatures and some malicious spells.

Again, the knowledge that the first-year students are required to learn is really pitiful, and most of the little wizards in this grade have no idea of ​​independent learning at all.

This is also one of the reasons why modern wizards are getting worse. It is hard to imagine that when Voldemort was about to make a comeback, many wizards in the Ministry of Magic could not cast a decent iron armor curse, instead relying on the pranks of the Weasley brothers. Props are good.

What is this!

No wonder they were so afraid of Voldemort that they didn't even want to admit that he was alive.

After all, it wasn't that one's own conditions were bad, there were only a few that could be called elite Aurors.

It's not even as high as Death Eaters.

Fortunately, it is now in 1991, the first year of the plot, and I still have a lot of time to develop. As long as Lao Deng is alive, the mysterious man will always be a mouse hiding in the dark.

As it was yesterday, the two returned to the auditorium together and walked towards their respective colleges. Hermione had no class in the afternoon, and Andros had to go to Professor McGonagall’s transformation with Hufflepuff. .

He has long been looking forward to Transfiguration.

I don't know if I can try to learn Animagus, it is also a magical skill.

"Hey, Ender, did you see what I did just now?" Draco seemed always so happy on the Slytherin table.

"no, what happened?"

"I just ridiculed the two idiots of Gryffindor, Scarhead Potter, and the silly red-haired Weasley."

Draco's words caused applause on the long Slytherin table.

Although they may also think Xiaolong is naive and ridiculous, as long as it is troublesome for Gryffindor, you can get strong support from the Slytherins.

After so many years, the two colleges have long been in a state of incompatibility.

Even after Dumbledore became the principal of Hogwarts, this phenomenon has not been alleviated much.

Perhaps, Lao Deng did not intend to ease it at all.

"Scarhead?"

"Well, this is my new nickname for that Potter. Does it sound good?"

"It's okay, but if you have that time, it's better to preview the transfiguration textbook."

"Cut, you are really boring, you know how to read all day long."