Pandaren Professor at Hogwarts

Finding an excuse to give Harry some life-saving means was a reward for Dumbledore's hard work casting spells all afternoon, and it was also out of protection for his students.

The first class passed like this. Some boys gathered around Harry and left the Quidditch pitch, wanting to see the true appearance of the bomb. The girls went together to say goodbye to Lan Feng, and Hermione walked alone at the end. In front of him, he would look back from time to time to look at Neville who was left behind - weak, pitiful and a little fat.

Neville stood in front of Lanfeng, looking very nervous. Although Lanfeng had turned into a human form and no longer had the pressure caused by his body shape, his aura still made it difficult for Neville to breathe.

Neville really didn't like Professor Lanfeng. Although he gave himself points, he also called him out for being ugly. And now that he was being targeted by Malfoy and others, his life would not be easy in the future.

Now he still has to face the professor's additional penalty. After the previous lap, it was already a bit too much. If he did another lap, his whole body would be broken.

"How is your grandmother?"

There was no reprimand in Neville's ears, but a rather gentle inquiry, and he subconsciously replied, "Very good, thank you for your concern, Professor." Then he raised his head and looked at Lan Feng, "Do you know my grandmother?"

Patting Neville's head with his hand, Lanfeng smiled and said, "I don't know her, but Dumbledore told me about your family. If I have the chance, I would be happy to meet your grandmother."

Lan Feng secretly thought, sure enough!There are traces of the Forgetting Curse being cast on Neville's mind. This may be the reason why Neville's memory is not good and he seems a little slow.

Dumbledore mentioned this conjecture. This may be the handiwork of Neville's grandmother. This strong old man hopes to use the Forgetting Curse to alleviate the pain caused by Neville's parents. Too often, Neville suffered from side effects.

poor child!His parents were tortured to madness by Death Eaters, and he was deprived of fatherly and motherly love since he was a child, and his brain was damaged.Lanfeng put away his game mentality and began to hope to provide some help to Neville.

Holding Neville's shoulders with both hands, bending down and looking into Neville's eyes, Lanfeng asked seriously, "Mr. Longbottom, are you willing to become my disciple?"

"Brother?" Neville's mind was a little confused. He was left to receive additional punishment, but the professor first asked about his grandmother's situation, and then asked Zhen Hao such an incredible question, looking into Lan Feng's eyes. , was a little scared, and his eyes began to dodge, "I don't understand, professor, what a disciple or something! Am I not your student now?"

Seeing that Neville did not answer him directly, Lanfeng explained, "Unlike students, Neville, you will become the person who inherits my mantle in this world and become as powerful as me."

Hearing this, Neville murmured, "As good as you?" and then became excited again, "No! Professor, I definitely can't do it. After all, I'm so stupid. You'd better find someone else! You can find Harry, he But the Boy-Who-Lived, or Hermione, she's the smartest person I've ever met."

Lanfeng loosened his grip on Neville's hand, sighed and said, "Kind children, they are so lucky to be your friends!"

Neville retorted, "I'm lucky that they can treat me as a friend."

He straightened up and patted Neville on the back. "If you change your mind later and are willing to become my disciple, you can still come to me. Go back to the castle!"

Neville asked in a low voice, "What about the penalty? Professor."

Lanfeng had forgotten about this, and was just looking for an excuse to leave Neville behind. After thinking for a long time, he smiled and said, "Run back to the castle from here!"

With the experience of the first class, Lanfeng's afternoon class seemed a bit smooth. Except for the group of children who asked him to teach them in panda form, nothing went wrong. He still exercised his body in the first half of the class, and after that Share experiences during half a class.

For the lower grades, some special applications of magic spells are taught; for the upper grades, the teaching of various traps is started directly.This benefited the students a lot, but made Mr. Filch miserable.

As a squib, it is already difficult to manage the situation where students use magic casually. Now when I patrol at night, a trap will be triggered if I take a few steps. Not only will I be injured, but I will also trigger a trap if I take a few steps. His cat was also frightened, and the surrounding facilities were damaged to varying degrees, which increased his workload.

Moreover, the student who set the trap could not be caught, and he had no way to punish him. He could only go to the principal's office to complain again and again, hoping that Dumbledore would take care of this matter.

Dumbledore pushed the matter to the deans of each college. After the deans of the four colleges banned it, the number of trap incidents was reduced, but they were not eradicated.

Dumbledore ignored this matter because his attention was focused on another matter. School had already started for two weeks, and his warrior seemed not to be concerned about the Sorcerer's Stone incident and lived a normal student life every day.

And Neville has not come to see Lan Feng since then. It seems that he may have forgotten about it.

The two of them looked a little lonely in the principal's office.

"I'm going to take some action!" Dumbledore said, "Fox, please call Hagrid." Hearing this, the phoenix Fawkes spread his wings and apparated, disappearing.

Dumbledore took out a newspaper from the drawer. It was from yesterday. Lanfeng leaned over and took a look. It used a very large page to report that the investigation into the illegal break-in incident at Gringotts on July 31 was still continuing. conduct.It is generally believed that this is the work of unknown dark forces witches and wizards.The goblins of Gringotts reiterated today that nothing was stolen.The vault underneath, which had been searched by the intruders, had in fact been emptied earlier that day.A Gringotts Goblins spokesman said this afternoon that he could not comment on what exactly was stored in the vault and it was best not to interfere in the matter.

"This matter is still under investigation? It has been more than a month." Lan Feng was confused. Is the Daily Prophet so idle?What happened a month and a half ago was still being refried.

Dumbledore smiled slyly, "What was broken into was my treasury. As long as I put some pressure on them, wouldn't it be easy to re-report this matter?"

Hagrid came very quickly. He thought Dumbledore had something urgent to do with him, but when he entered the office, he saw Dumbledore and Lan Feng, smiling mysteriously.

When Dumbledore saw Hagrid, he asked in a gentle tone, "Since the beginning of school, have you invited our little Harry to your place as a guest? I don't know if little Harry is living well at school?"

Hagrid said, "I'm sorry, Professor, I'm going to invite him to my cabin today and ask him about his recent situation."

"Okay, Hagrid." Dumbledore smiled at him and handed him the newspaper. "I think you might be interested in this matter. Take it back and have a look."

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