Take a Dungeon With You

Dumbledore didn't expect Chen Yi to be so popular with the students, so he couldn't help but feel a little shaken.

Could it be that Chen Yi is really suitable to be a teacher?

If Chen Yi knew what Dumbledore was thinking, he would definitely give him a thumbs up: "Students, please leave it to me!"

The class officially started. Since Dumbledore was watching, Chen Yi only took out a few common black magic items and mixed them in a pile of magic accessories for the students to identify. Of course, this 'common' is for people at Dumbledore's level Yes, in the eyes of the students, these are still dangerous and weird killers.

Of course, these little wizards, who were closely guarded in the castle on weekdays, had never seen such a battle. They were attracted by these dangerous and mysterious black magic items, and the atmosphere in the classroom was extremely active.

Dumbledore, who was sitting in the back row of the classroom, nodded slightly when he saw this. Although these black magic items are more dangerous, there shouldn't be any problems with Chen Yi taking care of them. It is also good for students to get in touch with them earlier!

Soon, this Defense Against the Dark Arts class ended with warm applause from the students.

After the students bid farewell to Chen Yi and walked out of the classroom, Dumbledore came to Chen Yi with a satisfied smile.

"I didn't expect you to be so good at lecturing! It seems that you should be appointed as the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts earlier."

"Then I will take the classes for the next few years?"

Chen Yi pretended to ask casually, but he was expecting his answer in his heart...

"Agree! Agree! Agree!"

But Dumbledore immediately became alert when he heard Chen Yi's words, and laughed at Chen Yi.

"Well... it would have been possible, but not long ago someone accepted my invitation to be the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts for the next semester. If I suddenly repent, it may have some negative effects on Hogwarts, so Let’s talk about it later.”

After finishing speaking, he didn't give Chen Yi a chance to question, and left the classroom in a hurry.

Looking at Dumbledore's running back, Chen Yi gave a 'cut'.

"This old fox is quite vigilant!"

But Chen Yi soon became excited again: "Since you're gone, the rest of the time is my time!"

The little wizard who was about to start the next Defense Against the Dark Arts class just walked to the door of the classroom, and saw Chen Yi with a strange smile on the podium, and couldn't help shrinking their necks. They were a little hesitant...

Wouldn't it be nice to go in now?

As soon as Chen Yi turned his head and saw a few little wizards shrinking their heads at the door, he quickly put on a kind expression and waved to them with a smile.

"Come on, come in quickly! The class will start soon, and the content of this class is very exciting~!"

Several young wizards looked at each other. Although they always felt that something was wrong with Professor Chen Yi, they walked to the seat together.

After a while, the little wizards arrived one after another.

I don't know if it was a coincidence or God's will, the next class happened to be the turn of the second-year wizards of Slytherin and Gryffindor, and Hermione, Harry and others were present.

The little wizards were discussing enthusiastically. They had just heard from the senior students that Professor Chen Yi's class was very interesting!

Looking at the pair of eyes below looking at him expectantly, Chen Yi smiled slightly at them...

Boom~!

The door closed by itself under a mysterious force, and the loud noise startled the little wizards.

The little wizards looked at each other, something seemed wrong?

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the little wizards always feel that Chen Yi's smile is getting weirder...

Only Hermione shrank her neck, feeling an urge to escape from the classroom.

Because she was so familiar with Chen Yi's smile, every time Chen Yi showed such a smile, it was when she was being teased.

Thinking of how she had been teased once, Hermione became angry.

"Obviously he's a professor, yet he has such a bad personality!"

Sensing Hermione's resentment, Chen Yi kept his expression on the surface, but he hummed in his heart.

"Okay! Dare to whisper to my teacher, you will wear that necklace in a while~!"

Hermione suddenly felt a chill, and looked around warily.

Strange, nothing?Could it be...

Hermione carefully looked towards the podium, and at a glance, she found that Chen Yi was looking at her with a half-smile.

Huh~! ?

Hermione groaned inwardly.

This is miserable, it was discovered!

Chapter 119 The Heartbroken Hermione

Chen Yi saw that the time was almost up, so he cleared his throat.

"Be quiet, everyone. Unfortunately, Professor Lockhart was accidentally injured by a black magic item, so I will teach you the Defense Against the Dark Arts class this semester."

Most of the young wizards didn't know that Lockhart was dead, and the school just told them that something happened to Lockhart and they couldn't continue to teach them, so no one doubted Chen Yi's words.

Only Hermione looked at Chen Yi with a strange expression.

What does it mean to be accidentally injured by a black magic item?It was obvious that he was killed by yourself?

"After this incident, everyone must have realized the danger of black magic items. So today I will teach you how to identify and deal with black magic items!"

As he said that, Chen Yi waved his hand forward, and a large pile of magic items appeared on the podium, including the three black magic items that were rushed out last night.

The little wizards looked curiously at the magical items that suddenly appeared on the podium. The most eye-catching thing was the altar, after all, it was the biggest.

"Now, can someone pick out the black magic item from these things? Friendly reminder, there are three black magic items here!"

As soon as Chen Yi finished speaking, several young wizards eagerly raised their hands.

In the eyes of little wizards, the first magic item is not difficult, after all, the red altar is too weird...

And Hermione lowered her head, muttering: "Don't call me, don't call me..."

The little wizards sitting around her looked weird. Usually, Hermione was afraid that the teacher would not see her in class. What happened today?

Chen Yi stepped off the podium and stopped deliberately when passing by Hermione's position.

"What's the matter, Hermione? Are you feeling unwell?"

"No...it's okay, hehe..." Hermione raised her head and smiled at Chen Yi with a guilty conscience.

"Are you okay? That's good."

"In this case, how about..." Chen Yi deliberately drew out his voice, and then pointed at the little girl beside her who was holding her hand in Hermione's astonished expression.

"It's up to you to choose, Miss Patil!"

"Good professor!"

The little girl with beautiful black hair nodded happily and followed Chen Yi to the podium.

"Okay, you can start now." Chen Yi nodded to her.

As soon as Chen Yi finished speaking, Patil stretched out her hand towards the altar, but before she could touch the altar, she felt her body being pushed away by a gentle force.

Then I heard Chen Yi's faint voice.

"Remember, the first thing I want to teach you in this class is, no matter when, don't let yourself directly touch black magic items!"

"Alright!"

Chen Yi took a mouse that had been prepared in advance, controlled it with magic power and threw it on the altar.

Squeak~!

The little white mouse only had time to let out a scream before it lost its vitality, and the blood was quickly absorbed by the altar. At the same time, the red light on the altar became more and more strange...

Seeing this scene, Patil was so frightened that he quickly withdrew his hand, saying that he didn't dare to continue looking for the next black magic item.

Chen Yi asked her to return to her seat.

"If that's the case, then I'll let you get to know these three black magic items directly."

Saying that, three objects flew out automatically.

A necklace, a music box, an altar.

"Next, I'll show you the functions of these items. Does anyone dare to try it?"

Hearing Chen Yi's words, little wizards, look at me and I look at you, none of them dared to stand up.

"In that case...then let's come together~!"

Chen Yi gave a smirk, and directly opened the music box to get the lid!

A burst of crisp and pleasant music came from the music box, and the little wizards were taken aback.

Doesn't that seem like a big deal?

They were soon addicted to the melodious music, and the soft voice seemed to be whispering in your ear. …

This is not their illusion, when they can hear this sound, it means that the whisper of the soul is already affecting them!

At this moment, the little wizards sitting a few rows behind the classroom suddenly became frightened.

They stared dumbfounded at the students sitting in the front row as if they were possessed. They climbed up the table one after another, twisted their necks into a weird angle, and looked at them with empty eyes...

Seeing this scene, these little wizards let out screams in fright, one of which was particularly sharp, and it was obvious that it was Hermione without looking.

This unlucky little girl happened to be on the boundary line of the influence of the music box, and at this moment there was a person standing on her desk looking at her with strange eyes!

This is not over yet, those little wizards controlled by the music box drew out their wands one after another, and slowly stabbed themselves in the neck...

Seeing that the fire is almost ready, let's play again... Ahem, something will happen if the demonstration continues, Chen Yi shuts the music box with a 'snap'.

The music stopped abruptly.

Those young wizards who were controlled woke up at the same time, and some of them couldn't figure out why they were standing on the table.

Harry looked at the wand already resting on his neck, a trace of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He only felt that he was in a daze just now, and he was already like this when he woke up again, and the cold whisper seemed to be still echoing in his mind...

He stared straight at the music box on the podium, with a flash of fire in his eyes.

If only I could get this dark magic item...  

Harry came back to his senses, and found that Chen Yi was looking at him with a half-smile, and quickly looked back.

Seeing this, Chen Yi chuckled, and put the music box aside casually.

"Okay, Mr. and Miss who are standing on the table, come down quickly!"

Hearing Chen Yi's words, the little wizards hurriedly prepared to jump off the table, but Chen Yi's next sentence made them pause.

"Get ready, we are going to continue explaining the next black magic item!"

No!Professor Chen Yi!If this goes on like this, people will die~!

The little wizards wailed in their hearts.

Chen Yi looked at the bitter expressions of the little wizards, and asked with a smile: "What's the matter? Why do you put on such expressions, making me seem to be bullying you~!"

"Okay, move quickly! Isn't there no one injured? How about I find the person who moves the slowest to be the next 'volunteer'?"

Forehead.......

Chen Yi rubbed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched at the neat little wizard sitting below.

This speed is a bit exaggerated...

But it doesn't matter, anyway, he has already selected the candidates for this experiment.

Thinking of this, he smiled and snapped his fingers, and the necklace among the three items automatically flew to his side.

"Next, which beautiful lady wants to try this necklace?"

Wherever Chen Yi looked, the little wizard there lowered his head deeply, and only dared to raise his head when Chen Yi looked away...

Hermione was no exception. When she estimated that the time was about the same, when she looked up, she found that Chen Yi was still staring at her.

She looked at Chen Yi in disbelief, and pointed at herself with trembling fingers, with a questioning look in her eyes.

Chen Yi smiled and nodded to her.

Hermione kept shaking her head wildly at Chen Yi with a begging expression, but what she got was a big smile from Chen Yi!