Pandaren Professor at Hogwarts

"Mom, I want to buy ten more card packs. When I draw a few more orange cards, I will definitely be able to defeat that red-haired Weasley!"

Draco's voice came from the stairs nearby, accompanied by the footsteps of two people. Lanfeng quickly grabbed the pendant in his hand and moved closer.

Draco was seen wearing blue pajamas with childish patterns and a pointy nightcap, walking upstairs, followed by his mother, Narcissa Malfoy.

Narcissa tugged at Draco's pajamas from behind and pulled out the part that was tucked in his pajamas, and then said, "My dear, doesn't Hogwarts have reward card packs?"

Draco turned around angrily, looked down at his mother, gritted his teeth and said, "That rabbit-tooth mudblood from Gryffindor, I have the number of cards."

"Don't say that word, Draco!" Narcissa stopped Draco from continuing, "It will get your father into trouble!"

When "Father" was mentioned, Draco became even more angry: "Trouble! Trouble! Being outclassed by Weasley is my biggest trouble! Why doesn't Father let me buy Hearthstone? Is it also because of his trouble?"

Seeing her son's excitement, Narcissa walked up the steps and hugged Draco: "Your father has your father's considerations. There are some problems with that Hearthstone Tavern, and your Panda Professor. If you can, leave him." Stay away!”

"I never wanted to get close to him!" Draco broke away from his mother's arms, "He is the first professor to deduct points from me!" Then he turned and went upstairs, leaving Narcissa sighing alone.

Lan Feng glanced at the unresponsive pendant in his hand, and then touched his head. Has he become a scourge?Although Lanfeng and others wanted to target only some people in the families who supported Voldemort behind the scenes, it seemed that the children of these families were also implicated. Although these children had been indoctrinated with pure-blood concepts since childhood, they had not done anything extreme. Before the incident, he was just a child after all.

Lanfeng sighed, hoping everything goes well. After all, the sooner this matter is resolved, the less likely it is that these children will go astray.

Draco and Narcissa did not have the aura of Voldemort on them. Lanfeng decided to follow Narcissa to find Lucius. Sure enough, Narcissa returned to a bedroom on the second floor. Lanfeng followed her in and saw Lucius. Si was sitting on the desk writing and drawing.

Narcissa sat by the bed and said to Lucius: "Draco is making trouble to buy Hearthstone cards again. Lucius, is there really something wrong with that store?"

Lucius did not raise his head, nor did he stop moving his hands: "I'm not sure, Narcissa, but suddenly there are two more oriental faces in the British magical world, and the smuggling organization can communicate with China, how can people not doubt it? What?" He suddenly raised his head, looked at Narcissa, and said word by word, "And that professor is very strong! If he and Dumbledore get together, he will be a big trouble for us!"

"What trouble will there be!? Lucius, are you still here?" Narcissa became a little excited when she heard this.

Lucius seemed to realize that he had made a mistake and interrupted Narcissa: "I was talking about some business matters, nothing else."

Narcissa gave Lucius a deep look: "It's best not!"

Lanfeng left their room quietly, because he found nothing except confirming again that Lucius Malfoy and Voldemort must be involved. There was nothing hidden in the huge room, not even a galleon of private money, oh , Lucius is in charge and doesn’t need to hide his private money, so that’s okay!

Standing in the corridor on the second floor, Lan Feng decided to conduct a carpet-like search of the castle. He unfolded the magic net to prevent missing any secret rooms or secret compartments, and he really made a discovery.

There is a cellar in the kitchen on the first floor, and there is a secret room hidden in the cellar. But what is more troublesome is that there is a house elf sitting on the trap door from the kitchen to the cellar.

Lan Feng went downstairs to the kitchen, hoping to find a way to get the house elf to leave, but when he walked into the kitchen, he found that the house elf was engaging in inhumane self-torture - clamping his head with a trap door!

It pinched back and cursed in a low voice: "Bad Dobby! Bad Dobby! Dobby must punish himself! Dobby must punish himself!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Before Lanfeng could stop him, the house elf passed out.

"Oh, poor guy, what did it do to offend Lucius?" Lanfeng lifted it aside, treated him quietly, then opened the trap door and entered the cellar.

Dobby, who was leaning against the cupboard, became more awake due to Lanfeng's treatment. His big nose moved, as if he smelled a strange smell.

"Ahem! What does it smell like?"

There are some wine barrels and cans stored in the cellar, exuding the smell of inferior alcohol. There are also some wilted vegetables in the corner, and fishy pickled fish hanging on the wall. These smells are mixed together, making the cellar full of smell. The smell is very unpleasant.

"Eighty percent of these are for the house elves to eat. What a shame! Let's not talk about it."

The door of the secret room is hidden behind the shelf where cans and bottles are stored. There is no warning magic. It is probably because it is thought that no wizard will come to this kind of place.

Pushing open the wooden door, it was dim inside, and an uncomfortable atmosphere escaped. Lan Feng used tree branches to light up the secret room, and he could see many shelves at a glance.There are all kinds of strange things on the shelves: skulls with missing chins, half-wands with cores exposed, and black books with tentacles, all of which exude the aura of dark magic.

"Okay! We've found the right place."

Lanfeng took the pendants and tested them one by one, even the cabinets where these items were stored, but found nothing. The pendants seemed to be broken, and there was no light at all.

"It's broken? It shouldn't be! Forget it, let's try to find Harry when school starts."

Lanfeng put these items in their place, exited the secret room, and then returned to the kitchen. Seeing that the house elf named Dobby was still lying next to the cupboard, he left the castle and began to search the gardens around the castle, but still found nothing. He could only leave Malfoy Manor quietly.

"Oh! I've already blown this shit away, isn't it a slap in the face? But if the thing is not at home, where will he put it?"

With questions in mind, Lan Feng returned to Longbottom Manor. Although it was already late at night, the lights in the castle were brightly lit. When he pushed the door open, he saw everyone gathered in the living room, divided into two groups:

Neville, Lu Chenchen and the Agil couple gathered around Alice and told her interesting things that had happened over the years. Alice took Neville's hand and let Neville lean on her. Neville's face was filled with joy. A smile like never before.

On the other side of the living room, Dumbledore, Mrs. Longbottom and Frank looked serious and didn't know what they were talking about.

The door was pushed open, and everyone turned their attention to Lan Feng. Frank and Alice stood up in tacit agreement, walked to Lan Feng, and bowed deeply:

"Thank you very much! Professor Lanfeng!"