I wield a sword at Hogwarts

Sirius looked dashing, with curly hair and a sexy beard.

"I will never forget the first time I stepped through the castle gates."

Looking at Zhang Shang's childish face, Sirius' thoughts seemed to go back to his school days.

"When I was in school, I wasn't a good kid. On the contrary, I was probably more naughty than you know."

He leaned against the table with a relaxed posture and glanced at Harry.

Harry and his godfather looked at each other, the emotion flowing between them.

"We were similar to you at that time. The mysterious man was running his own team outside, and his threat has always been hanging over the magical world."

"Defense Against the Dark Arts is a very important course, not only because it requires grades in many professions, but also because at certain moments, learning a little more knowledge can save your life."

He was talking and the students listened attentively.

They were very interested in this legendary professor.

In his third year, Sirius Black was an escaped convict who terrorized Hogwarts.

But it was also that year that they learned that Sirius had been wrongly accused.

Twelve years spent in Azkaban.

People have greater empathy for tragic heroes.

Sirius fought against the Dark Lord and was trusted by a good friend, but was betrayed by another good friend and was unjustly imprisoned.

If his story were a book, it would be a bestseller.

The students listened attentively to Sirius' knowledge of using Defense Against the Dark Arts to save his life from Death Eaters several times. They also listened to his good brother James, who was a famous figure in his student days.

"That's the end of the story, it's time for us to return to class."

This short story made Sirius gain the favor of many students.

"First thing first," Sirius said without asking him to take out the textbook or start the lecture, but called on someone by name, "Mr. Malfoy."

Malfoy didn't listen carefully to begin with. When he heard the sudden call to him, he still didn't react.

"Draco Malfoy," Sirius called again, this time in a more serious tone.

Malfoy snorted and glanced lazily, "What's the matter?"

Harry also wondered what Sirius asked Malfoy to do, after all, they only met once at the Ministry of Magic.

And it's not a good thing.

The students also wondered what Malfoy had done.

"20 points from Slytherin."

When Sirius spoke, everyone was stunned.

Malfoy roused himself from his laziness. He stared at Sirius unkindly and said in a sinister tone: "Being a professor doesn't mean you can deduct points for no reason, Professor Black."

Unfortunately, as the former leader of Hogwarts, Sirius was also a man who did not hesitate to mess around.

He stared at Malfoy's unconvinced face and said, "Yesterday you attacked Harry Potter on the train. How about this as a reason?"

Harry was stunned, not expecting that his godfather was venting his anger on him.

Malfoy frowned and said coldly: "I will find Professor Snape and tell him about this."

"Whatever." Sirius said calmly, "You can sit down."

Just as he motioned for Malfoy to sit down, Malfoy launched a yin and yang attack on Harry.

"Potter, your godfather really loves you, you can go find someone to complain again."

Harry stared back unconvinced, "Shut up, Malfoy."

"Malfoy ignores classroom discipline and will be deducted another 5 points."

Malfoy's reply was suppressed in his mouth, and he sat down with a cold snort.

The Slytherin students glared at Sirius, while the Gryffindor students looked at Sirius with admiration.

Once upon a time, they were also deducted by Snape like this.

Now that someone is rectifying the Slytherins, they feel so happy.

John narrowed his eyes.

Is this Sirius's show of strength?

It seems that the other party is going to support Gryffindor.

Kill the chicken to scare the monkey, use Malfoy as the chicken, who is the monkey?

John stared at Sirius with a half-smile, leaning back casually in his chair, not even listening to the lecture.

To be fair, judging from Slughorn's recruitment requirements, Sirius is very suitable for the current situation.

As a professor who was a war hero who had fought against the Dark Lord, no one knew Voldemort's methods better than him.

And Sirius is indeed qualified to be the capital of this course.

Whether it was his experience fighting against Voldemort and Death Eaters, or the fact that he was once an outstanding student at Hogwarts.

Nothing prevents him from becoming a professor.

But this attitude is very interesting.

This Defense Against the Dark Arts advanced class naturally has to learn something unusual.

Among them is the silent spellcasting that Oz mentioned last school year.

"Now you are divided into groups of two. One tries to cast a spell on the other, but is not allowed to say it out. The other one also tries to defend, but does not say it out."

Sirius quickly entered the course and started practicing.

Malfoy walked over directly and provoked a wave of hatred towards Harry, "Potter, you want to hide behind your godfather?"

"Malfoy," Harry walked out with blazing eyes. He chose Malfoy as his sparring partner.

Not only that, under the leadership of Malfoy, Gryffindor, who was smiling happily just now, is now in trouble.

All the Slytherin students came to Gryffindor, and even Hermione was approached by Daphne.

"Nice defense, Miss Granger, plus 5 points."

"Keep your voice down, I can hear you chanting the spell."

"Longbottom, five points added."

"Brace, I said don't read it out, five points will be deducted."

Next, Sirius transformed into a ruthless scoring machine.

Malfoy flicked Harry's wand away, and Sirius couldn't find anything wrong with it.

But he used another curse, causing Slytherin to be deducted 10 points.

John didn't move or even raise his eyelids.

He rubbed the ring with his fingers. No one dared to look for John beyond their means.

Sirius couldn't ignore his special status when he saw it.

"Wick, it seems you think you have mastered this technique."

"You can understand it that way."

As soon as the sound came out, the whole place fell silent.

John admitted with a smile.

He walked slowly and casually glanced at the students present, "Give way."

The students who were still practicing dispersed in a hurry.

He drew his wand gently and slowly.

"Since the professor doesn't believe it, let's take the test."

His voice was casual but irresistible.

"Let's see if I can pass the silent spell. If you want a reward..." John glanced at Sirius's left rib and moved it to his face, and said calmly, "I will have freedom in class from now on."

As soon as these words came out, the students held their breath.

John actually provoked the professor directly?

This has never happened before.

Oh, no, I did it in the fourth grade, but that was also outside class.

During class, John always listened carefully.

It seemed that Sirius had angered John by deducting points from Slytherin.

Malfoy was extremely excited, and Harry rubbed his head and stood up.

Ron's mouth opened wide, and he was knocked away by the spell that Goyle read loudly.

Daphne and Hermione's side were filled with fire, and the two girls' mouths were like glue, and they were spelling each other's spells without saying a word.

John waved his wand and chuckled: "Don't let your students down, Professor."

"John Wick, you don't seem to respect people at school." Sirius slowly pulled out his wand.

"I only respect people who deserve respect." John grinned.

He did not recite the incantation, and the white light turned into lightning, streaking across the ground, leaving two traces of flying rocks.

Sirius' eyes narrowed.

This is the second king's blow in the magic world.

He turned on the Iron Armor Charm and was struck by white light, causing his wand to bend.

"It's your turn, Professor."

After the blow, John remained motionless and signaled to Sirius.

The posture of a king is as if the opponent is the challenger.

Sirius's expression was solemn, and the tingling sensation along the tip of the staff told him that he had lost the confrontation just now.

In order to regain the victory, Sirius responded in the same way.

Red light flew from the wand.

Sirius attacked with all his strength.

The red light was streaked with lightning. The moment he approached John, John waved his wand lightly.

The bright silver armor flashed past, making Sirius look solemn.

"What a brilliant iron armor spell." Sirius couldn't help but feel relieved when he saw the bright silver armor.

This guy's strength is amazing, he doesn't look like a student at all.

Compared to the power of the Iron Armor Curse, what was even more surprising was the level of John's Silent Curse.

He had only seen such a level of silent spell casting in Voldemort and Dumbledore.

After giving John a complicated look, he said: "Excellent silent spell, plus 5 points for Slytherin."

Even though he didn't want to, such a curse still made Sirius want to applaud.

John smiled slightly, turned around and left calmly.

He proved with his strength that the significance of this class to him was only in the final year exam.

No one will think anything is wrong.

Even professors are like this.

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Chapter 433 Snape on strike