The Soul of Hogwarts Across Worlds

Chapter 277 Sirius' Lesson
The spring breeze builds a high wall, and Yuxiu makes a new chapter.

Mistletoe golden fruit, three in two.

Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom has never been so colorful.

The cheeks of many third-grade girls have already been stained with blush, and they looked at the boys who were still entangled with excitement.

Maybe it's the fluorescent color in the classroom, which was specially adjusted to a warm color.

Under the light, there is an ambiguous smell everywhere.

At this moment, Sirius, who was already standing on the desk, was so angry that the three of them were arguing, and even he felt that the atmosphere in the classroom was a bit awkward, so he said in a serious warning tone: "Draco Malfoy! Oh I really didn't expect that Slytherin was going to challenge the professor's authority in the first class!"

"Or, was it deliberately arranged by your dean who didn't wash his hair all day?"

"No professor." After hearing that Sirius intended to set the flames of war on Snape, Draco finally let go of his hand reluctantly.

And Melda was still relentless, he shook his head, blinked his eyes from time to time, stuck out his tongue, and looked like he was deliberately disgusting Malfoy.

Looking at Melda who continued to be funny, and Draco who was about to pounce on the situation.

Sirius couldn't help but regret agreeing to Dumbledore to be the professor.

What kind of students are these?
Although when he was young, he was inseparable from James Lupin and the others all day long, and they were mischievous, but he swore that their direct relationship was absolutely pure. How can it be so ambiguous like this group of children now?

Are times advancing?For a while, he was also a little confused.

"Okay, Melda, let go of Harry!" Sirius said weakly, clutching his forehead.

"Yes, Professor." A certain blond kid let go of his arm immediately.

After glaring at Malfoy, he sat down comfortably and put on an air of a good student.

"Okay!" Sirius waved his hand helplessly, signaling to the little wizards to start class.

But suddenly at this moment, a crisp voice sounded.

"Professor, I heard that you and Harry's father were inseparable friends when you were young. Can you tell us the story of your youth?" The voice came from Lavender Brown, a famous gossip girl from Gryffindor.

Since Lavender showed obvious affection for him, in the next six months, he always walked around Lavender when he met.

Stay with Hermione, Harry, and the others all day long, and never give her a chance to take advantage of it.

It has to be said that the effect of this approach is very good, and the young girl's attention is quickly turned elsewhere.

However, the direction she turned seemed to be slightly off the normal track.

At this time, Lavender was looking at Sirius with a blushing face. For this handsome and dark-looking professor, her mind was full of descriptions in newspapers.

For the pursuit of his friends thousands of miles away, he was voluntarily imprisoned in Azkaban for atonement.

What kind of emotion is it that makes people like this.

Lavender Brown was curious.

Not only her, but the other little wizards are also very curious!

"Oh! I want to hear a story!" Sirius didn't think about it that much. Since he became famous in the newspaper, he can receive more than a dozen letters every day.Most of the content of the letter is like this question.

Speaking of that year, it was also in this classroom.

This college, this castle.

Together they delve into magic and come up with new prank ideas.

Ah. There are so many memories to linger on.

Sirius didn't mind telling the students about the glorious deeds of skipping class and going out at night.Speaking of which, he was a master figure back then!
"Back then, me and Harry's father. And your Professor Lupine"

"You don't know yet! There are actually many secret passages in the school. No one can know all the secret passages, but we found most of them back then. Among them"

"However, life at Hogwarts is not always so pleasant, such as one of your professors who doesn't like to wash their hair. There was nothing like him in Hogwarts back then."

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Sirius, who opened up the chatterbox, happily talked about his glorious student days.

When talking about the conflict with Snape and some Slytherins, he also acted out the battle experience of the two sides at that time.

and the spells used.

All in all, in Sirius' narration, most of their battles with the Slytherins were more with less.Few wizards can beat them head-on.

The entire Defense Against the Dark Arts class was spent in such a process of teaching by example. From the narration of Sirius, everyone also knew a lot of powerful magic and some mischievous spells.

Of course, Gryffindor was the one who was happy, and Slytherin seemed to eat flies as a whole.Sirius spent one-third of the whole class talking badly about Snape, and he didn't hide it, he spoke directly and talked to the Slytherins about their dean's past.

And the one who was most unhappy was naturally Draco.

Seeing some annoying guy, talking and laughing with Harry the whole class, didn't almost piss him off.

And the most uncomfortable thing for Draco was that as long as he put his eyes on Harry and lost his mind a little, Sirius would ruthlessly deduct points for Slytherin.

More than 40 points were deducted in every class.At least forty of them were earned from Draco.

After class, on the way to the Charms classroom, Ron never stopped praising Sirius.

He's been saying all along that Sirius is the best professor he's ever had.

"Oh!" Melda snorted at this.

In the last semester, the title of best professor belonged to Xia Ti.

Now it's changed again?
Sure enough, Ronald is the most fickle, and a red heart is a black heart.

"Did you see that Malfoy face? I won't forget it all week."

"Think about what Snape did to us before. Haha, Melda did a great job." Ron happily walked on the far right of the line, and praised the scene in class.

"Ha ha!"

Melda, who was walking among the three of them, raised her head with a proud expression.The long golden hair moved with the wind, and said with a slightly arrogant expression: "I can do whatever I want."

"Could it be that person, not me!!" Harry, who was walking on the far left, said unwillingly. He was a little dizzy throughout the class, and the pressure someone put on him was really too great.Until now, the tip of his nose still smells like sunshine.

"That's impossible." Melda turned her head and said to Harry, "Who told Draco to care about you so much? Say yes, Ron."

"That's right, that guy is really perverted!"

"But it's not my fault!" Harry said aggrievedly, he had already walked around Malfoy in Hogwarts.What else do you want from him?

"Why don't you try?"

"Try what?"

"Hey! What do you think?"

(End of this chapter)