Hogwarts Defense Against the Dark Arts Professor Peter

Chapter 129 Muggle Movie
Peter told Draco about meeting Dobby that night, and Draco turned pale with fright.

Draco said to Peter in a confiding tone: "My father is right, this elf should be killed, professor, you may have never seen such a shameless house elf, he shouted all day It's too scary to ask for so-called 'freedom'."

Peter frowned slightly, but his tone was still calm, "Draco, house elves are as emotional as wizards, I think you should treat them kindly and treat them as equals to you."

Instead, Draco was shocked by Peter's response, and he took a small step back, as if he had never heard such a bizarre point of view, and if it wasn't Professor Peddie who said it, Draco would have said it Those who sneered.

Peter snapped his fingers, "Kreacher!"

With a crisp snap, Kreacher appeared in front of Peter out of thin air. He bowed deeply to Peter, his big nose almost touching his feet.

"Honorable Mr. Peddylo, may I ask what you can do for old Kreacher?"

"I need you to find a house-elf named Dobby for me. When you find it, bring him directly to me." Peter ordered while extracting the image of Dobby from his brain and displaying it in the magic space .

"Of order." Kreacher bowed again, "Old Kreacher will look for him now, and he will never come back until he finds Dobby."

Peter stopped him: "Wait, I hope you act on the premise of taking into account your own health. You can't sleep, work or hurt yourself, understand?"

"Yes, gracious master." Kreacher's eyes moistened, and he leaned over again, disappearing into thin air with a thud.

Draco looked in amazement at the place where Kreacher disappeared, he hadn't expected that Peter had a house-elf at school to call on.

"Dobby disobeyed your family's orders, didn't he?" Peter asked calmly.

"Yes, sir," Draco said sullenly, "House-elves are bound by magic to be loyal to their masters, but sometimes they are very good at taking advantage of the loopholes..."

"Can you tell me why you're afraid of Dobby's disappearance?" Peter asked again.

Draco didn't speak for a moment, just shook his head slightly.

"Forget it... I don't think you can tell me," Peter said. "Come to my office tomorrow morning, okay?"

"Professor Peddie... are you going to confine me?"

"That's right." Peter's voice was a little harsh, "I hope you don't mention things like murder lightly."

"But Dobby is just..." Seeing that Peter's face became ugly to the naked eye, Draco stopped talking wisely, said good night and left the room; Around the shoulders, yawning.

Peter got up a little later than usual the next morning, and as he walked through the hall he found Harry, Ron and Hermione whispering to Snape, and it seemed that a Triwizard Tournament puzzle had thrown their heads off. The relationship has become much closer, and Peter is happy to see this change.

He asked Sirius and Hagold to take care of Harry, and he went back to the office to wait for Draco. The weather was very cloudy today, and there was a patter of freezing rain outside. Snakes were coiled in the bathtub, eyes half-closed, enjoying the pleasure comfortably. moist air.

"Good morning, Professor Peddie." Draco knocked on the door after nine o'clock and greeted Peter respectfully. "Your Defense Against the Dark Arts class is amazing, better than any teacher's class—"

"Thank you, Draco," Peter said, "Please take a seat."

Draco pulled away the chair opposite Peter and sat down stiffly.

"How are you doing recently? How about your friends?" Peter greeted.

"Very well, sir." Draco said with evasive eyes.

"That's good, come on, your task of confinement today is—" Peter waved his wand, and the snake floated into the air with its bathtub, and finally landed firmly on Peter's desk.

"Watch a movie with Snake."

"Movie?" Draco had never heard of such a thing, and was watching a "movie" with a thousand-year-old basilisk...

"Movies are the Muggle version of magic projections, and Muggle movies are far richer than wizard projections." Peter waved his wand, and the whole room was enveloped in a magical space, "Of course, Muggle items cannot be used in Hogwarts, So I processed it a bit..."

Peter added a ray of his own memory into the magic space, and Draco suddenly realized that he was sitting in a dark room full of seats, with a snow-white curtain in front of him, and Peter sat beside Draco, leisurely Leaning on the back of the chair, Snake was coiled up in the bathtub on the leftmost seat, soaking in the bathtub, and cocked his neck curiously.

Draco instinctively resisted this kind of Muggle product, but on the big screen, fascinating pictures gradually appeared, accompanied by extremely immersive music, and soon, Draco's gray eyes and Snake's yellow eyes were paralyzed The melon film is firmly sucked.

This is a thrilling war movie with ups and downs. When shells hit the battlefield one after another, causing terrifying fire and sound, both Draco and Snake shrank their necks.

"This... what kind of magic is this? It's so powerful..." Draco couldn't help but muttered to himself.

"It's not magic, it's Muggle 'cannonballs', and what we see in movies is just Muggle technology from decades ago. Today, the development of Muggle technology has even surpassed our understanding."

"Decades ago..."

"Yes, Draco, decades ago, to be precise, that was the era when the original Dark Lord Gellert Grindelwald was at the height of his power."

Draco's eyes widened in shock. The pure-blood education he had received since he was a child had been repeatedly brainwashing him: Muggles are stupid and lowly disabled species.Today, his worldview has collapsed.

On the screen, a plane flew through the sea of ​​flames, rolled left and right, and passed the burning steel city below.

"Sir, is this Muggle 'technology' too?"

"Yes, this is a Muggle plane. Now this backward model has long been eliminated. Muggles are very good at using the power of tools."

At the climax of the film, a bomb is dropped from the plane, and after completing its mission, the plane climbs quickly to avoid the oncoming air wave, but neither Draco nor Snake can predict what will happen next.

The screen turned to silence, a mushroom cloud rose on the horizon, the whole city was reduced to ashes by the blast, and the humans involved in the explosion were instantly vaporized like ants...

The snake crawled back into the tub, and Draco's eyes were full of fear, "It's terrible... It's terrible... I can't believe that we are still superstitious about the power of the Unforgivable Curse!" Draco said Tremblingly sighed.

Peter flicked his wand lightly, and the big screen disappeared, and they returned to the Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher's office, where it was quiet and comfortable, without any mushroom clouds, and Scabbers was running happily in the spinning wheel.

(End of this chapter)