The Soul of Hogwarts Across Worlds

Chapter 112 I want to resign

Chapter 112 I want to resign

Melda's skillful magic drew cheers from all the wizards present.

But he himself didn't take these things to heart at all, and even looked at Hermione with raised eyebrows after the manipulation was over.

That look seemed to be saying, look, the young master is much better than that old waste.

But obviously, Melda's appearance not only did not ease the direct relationship between him and Hermione, but even aggravated it in a disguised form.

The little witch seemed to be more hostile to Melda.

She quickly got up and trotted to Jidero's side, and explained to him in a low voice for a long time, as if she was telling him the progress of Defense Against the Dark Arts last semester.

"Cough cough."

About a little while later, after hearing intermittently from Hermione about the true strength of second-year wizards.

Gildero's face was wonderful. He first showed extreme surprise, then fell into embarrassment, and then fear, and the complicated emotions of despair softened together.

"It seems that I still know too little about you." Gilderoy grinned unnaturally.

Then he slowly put away the elf's cage.

"Looks like I'm going to have to rearrange my teaching plan."

"Then let's come here first for this class. get out of class is over." After finishing speaking, Gildero lifted the cage in a panic and strode away from the professor.

This is the end of a mindless Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

"Hey, Melda, why do you treat the professor like that?" After watching Guidero leave, Hermione immediately turned her head and questioned him angrily.

"Me? What happened to me? I followed the professor's request and executed his request perfectly. Look, there is not one Cornish elf missing, and I caught them all." Mel Tatsu spoke back in disbelief.

"I mean your attitude! He's a professor!"

"What's wrong with the professor? Respect is earned by oneself, not by other people's handouts. Ask them, hello, do you like this new professor?"

Melda asked loudly towards the crowd that hadn't dispersed yet.

"Ha ha."

Although the crowd of onlookers dared not be as direct as Melda.But the strange look on their faces betrayed them.

After all, the last professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts was Arturia, the queen of Europe, a living goddess.

It might have been better if last term had been Quirrell for the entire school year.

But I'm afraid of comparison in everything, and it's maddening to compare goods.

"Did you see it? Everyone's eyes, do you want to question everyone?"

"Hmph!" The little witch, unlike Melda's sharp teeth, she couldn't beat him.But that doesn't mean she will give in to this guy.

Melda took advantage of the victory and pursued. He held the scissor fingers high with both hands, and walked out of the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom brazenly, looking like a winner.

This pissed Hermione off to death, and then she squeezed through the crowd and disappeared into the corridor without looking back.

"Melda, isn't it good for you to be like this!" the good old Harry said worriedly.
"Not good?" Melda also pushed towards the crowd.

"I'm not well yet."

The first week of school was spent stumbling like this.

After the group of four lost a gender, the other three pendants also became sluggish.Although Harry kept asking Melda to apologize, but he just wanted to save face, and he would not go if he was beaten to death.

"I heard that Hermione bought all of Gilderoy's appearances in [Wizard Weekly]. The Sunday morning owls never stopped."

At night, in the bedroom, Melda, Harry, Ron, Neville, and Seamus were sitting around and chatting.

dude, apologies?Fuck apologies.

Melda gritted her teeth and asked, "Where did she get so much money? As far as I know, Hogwarts doesn't give much sponsorship money."

"Eh? Melda, don't you know?" Ron excitedly waved the brand new wand in his hand.

"A reward from the Magical Congress of America. It's a total of five thousand Galleons, and Hermione and I are five thousand each."

"With this money, it's enough for me to be an adult." Ron has never seen so much money, although the five thousand gold Galleons were confiscated before he entered the house, and his mother confiscated it on the grounds of keeping it for him Mostly.

But after all, he earned it by himself, and Molly still gave him five hundred gold Galleons as pocket money.

Five hundred gold Galleons, after Ron got the money, the first thing he did was to change his wand again.

His previous wand was his brother Charlie's old wand.Already badly broken, the unicorn hair inside is even sticking out of the end.

As soon as he got the money, he went to buy a new heel, and look at this new one, fourteen inches, willow, unicorn hair.

It feels so comfortable to the touch, and even the casting of spells is much smoother.

"Five thousand?" Melda raised her eyebrows. "How much did I think? She is really stupid to spend money in that kind of place."

"Five thousand less?" Simo said speechlessly, he lived in the same dormitory with Melda, although he had the least part in the scene, he also knew Melda's "well-off" life in his family.After all, that guy likes to brag when he has nothing to do.

"Hehe." Ron snorted lightly, directly passing Melda's remarks about flaunting her wealth.Then he said: "I don't know what kind of poison Hermione planted. This guy Gildero has taught us for a whole week. In the classes of the rest of the grades, he was directly asked to copy the books. He didn't have any face." leak."

"He didn't dare," Seamus continued. "I'm afraid of exposing the fact that I don't know anything at all."

"My mother liked him quite a lot before, but I didn't expect him to be this level. I really don't know why Professor Dumbledore asked him to be a professor. Isn't Professor Artoria very good?"

Case solved!Melda growled inwardly.

In fact, no matter who will be the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts this year, no one will be willing.

After all, my king's popularity is too high.Whoever takes over will be unlucky.

"I heard that it was because of that person's curse on the Defense Against the Dark Arts class. No professor can stay in this position for a full year." Neville underestimated in a low voice.It seemed that even he had grown bolder after spending time with Melda.

In the past, he would never have dared (or was unwilling) to mention Voldemort.

"It's possible." Seamus agreed.

"It is true that the Defense Against the Dark Arts professors at Hogwarts leave after one year of work."

"Then Gildero? It won't take a year, will it?" Harry said uncertainly.For this week, Gilderoy really didn't use any magic.

This has to make Harry suspect that Gildero won't even be able to beat Melda.

"Haha, I guess he was writing his resignation letter tonight. He will run away tomorrow, haha." Ron smiled heartily, which caused the whole dormitory to laugh.

(End of this chapter)

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