Hogwarts: Harley from the Witch Path

Chapter 190 Lupine, you are a stumbling block on my Peeves success!
Taking advantage of the free time after dinner, Harry looked at the afternoon class schedule:
"There will be another class on Uncle Remus' Defense Against the Dark Arts in the afternoon. After that, we will have no class today."

"That would be great," said Hermione feebly, the bag beside her filled with books.

Hermione went to the bathroom earlier, and when she came back, she looked like this half-dead.

If he didn't know the truth of the matter, Harry would have suspected that Hermione had done something shady.

"You have two classes again this morning?" Harry pulled out Hermione's timetable from Hermione's schoolbag.

"Yeah, Potions class and Muggle studies really exhausted me."

"But don't ask me why I can take two courses at the same time. I promise Professor McGonagall will not tell."

Hermione grudgingly stuffed a mouthful of kidney pie into her mouth, making sure she had enough energy for the afternoon, while murmuring.

"It's okay, I won't inquire." Harry smiled and rubbed Hermione's head, burying his fingers in her fluffy hair,
"I've already guessed most of the truth."

"Huh?" Hermione had already swallowed the pie, and was lying on the table staring at the remaining pie in a daze.

After hearing what Harry said, she looked sideways at Harry with a face full of shock, and happened to meet Harry's smiling eyes.

"It's related to time, isn't it? You probably got a magic item related to time travel from Professor McGonagall, so you can take two classes at the same time."

"Right, silly Miss Granger?"

Harry continued to talk, and at the same time, his hand slid down dishonestly, pinching Hermione's little face.

Hermione slapped off Harry's mischievous hand, and she seemed to regain her spirits instantly: "How did you know? I obviously didn't say anything!"

"Shh, keep it secret!" Harry said playfully, shaking a finger up.

Hermione rubbed her forehead a little frantically, but she remembered what she had said before, so Harry would definitely not tell herself.

……

Defense Against the Dark Arts is still in the familiar classroom, but the Lockhart posters in the classroom have disappeared.

This classroom is definitely the classroom with the highest decoration cost in Hogwarts, after all, a professor changes a style.

When Harry arrived in the classroom, there were not many students here, and a large number of students did not arrive until the class was approaching.

Obviously, everyone's enthusiasm for Defense Against the Dark Arts is not that high.

After all, one of the two professors in the previous two years could only follow the script and only wanted to steal the school's Philosopher's Stone;
And the other is quite talented in acting in drama, and the rest is another story.

When it was Professor Lupin's turn, he was much shivering than the previous two professors just from his appearance.

Although one cannot be judged by one's appearance, Professor Lu Ping does not look like a master at all.

This leads to students having no expectations at all for this course.

Being able to rush into the classroom at the last second before class without being late or skipping class is already out of respect for the new professor's first class.

After the class bell rang, Professor Lupine finally walked into the classroom.

He still had a faint smile on his face, and at the same time he put the tattered old box on the podium.

Professor Lupine was still dressed in rags and his robes were full of patches, but his complexion was much better than before.

"Good afternoon," greeted Professor Lupine, and took out the roster at the same time.

When Halle was called, Halle raised her hand with a serious face, but winked quietly at Professor Lupine.

Professor Lupine pretended not to see it at all, and continued to read the next name.

After the roll call, Professor Lu Ping did not take out the textbook, but pointed to the door of the classroom:

"Put your books back in your bags, everyone. Today is a practical lesson, and all you need are wands."

Oh, it seems that this new teacher still has something?
In the past two years, it seemed that the Gryffindors had only had one Defense Against the Dark Arts practical class, and it was still an extremely failed practical class.

Now Professor Lu Ping is going to directly challenge this difficult operation in the first class?

The students had a sense of anticipation, followed Professor Lu Ping, and walked out of the classroom.

A group of people walked through the empty corridor, rounded the corner, and happened to meet the prankster Peeves.

At this moment, Peeves was stuffing chewing gum into the keyhole closest to him.

After discovering the arrival of Professor Lupin, Peeves suddenly raised his head, clapped his hands, twisted his body abnormally, and sang loudly:
"Lupine crazy idiot, Lupine crazy idiot..."

At the same time, he did not know where to find a few big dung eggs, and threw them at Professor Lupin.

Professor Lupine sighed, and with a wave of his wand, all the big dung eggs stopped in mid-air:

"Peves, your behavior really bothers a lot of people."

"So what? This is Lord Peeves' job!"

Peeves stopped singing, and said with a smile in mid-air, turning several somersaults one after another,

"And I don't like you, you are not a qualified Gryffindor!"

"If it weren't for you, a nasty bastard, pulling the two of them, our prank business would have flourished long ago!"

"How can this situation happen now, Hogwarts is so boring and boring!"

Professor Lu Ping sighed, did not answer, but turned his head to look at the curious students who were discussing behind him.

"Before class today, I will teach you a very useful little spell to deal with Peeves." Professor Lupine said calmly,

"This is a spell I invented myself. The effect of the spell is to make the things that the victim of the spell lost before fly back into his hands."

"Wadi Wasi!"

The chewing gum in the keyhole flew out like a bullet, and the big dung egg flew back, hitting Peeves' body and bursting.

Especially the piece of chewing gum that went straight into Peeves' nostrils.

Peeves turned somersaults in mid-air, and flew into the distance while cursing.

Professor Lupine waved his wand again, and the smell of big dung eggs in the air disappeared, and the stains on the walls were cleaned.

"There is no requirement to swing the wand, as long as you read the spell correctly, you can use it." Professor Lupine added again,

"This spell can also be used to find lost items, though it may fail if the item has been lost for too long or is too far away from you."

"As for the specific effective range of the spell, it depends on the individual's skills."

"Do you remember? Or is there a problem?"

The little lions were in awe of Professor Lupine, and their lazy energy was swept away.

It seems that Professor Lupine is much more reliable than his predecessors.

This is a self-created spell!

And according to Peeves, this professor is Gryffindor.

That's enough, long live Gryffindor!
(End of this chapter)