curse the world at hogwarts

On the first day of school, Hogwarts encounters a big problem.

The students who arrived at the classroom according to the curriculum obediently found that the Charms and Defense Against the Dark Arts classrooms were empty, not even a hair of the professor could be seen.

After receiving the news, Professor McGonagall rushed into Flitwick's office. He was so angry that he whipped out a magic whip with his wand and whipped him severely.

"Actually - when school starts - I'm - hungover - absent from work?!!!"

The unscrupulous teachers and students who were originally hugging each other jumped up and whined, and bumped around the room in a daze. However, they still could not escape the overage cat girl's whip.

For several days afterward, Flitwick was in a daze.

"I'm so stupid...really...I just knew that the wine was brewed by giants picking fruits from the mountains and had been hidden for decades...I didn't know it was so powerful..."

As for Rhine, his physical fitness is not very reliable, and he was still in a daze until he taught the first grade.

"Lyle..." Hermione stepped forward with concern, but then paused, "Professor Lyle, is it really okay?"

Rhine shook his head and said: "I guess the giants are brewed according to their volume. Compared with Professor Flitwick, I am sober."

"Rhine!" Ron was not as smart as Hermione, he said carelessly, "If your mother knows about this, she will send you a shouting letter! Hurry up and stop my mouth with ten or eight gold galleons!"

A sinister smile appeared on Rhine's face, and he looked at Ron and said, "I think Mr. Weasley is destined to me, why don't we put him in confinement for a month first?"

Ron... stood up.

It’s better to have soft Harry and silly Neville!

The two little guys were very busy, one rubbing Lain's shoulders and the other pouring tea for Lain.

"Okay, it's time for class."

Rhine, who originally wanted to enjoy himself, suddenly saw Professor McGonagall's cold eyes in his mind, and he woke up with a start.

He pushed the little guys back to their seats, stood on the podium in front of the classroom, took out his wand and touched the blackboard.

"Basic Principles of Defense Against the Dark Arts", a row of large characters appeared on the blackboard.

"Please put away your wand and take out your quill." Rhine said gently to everyone, "Open the "Dark Magic: Self-Defense Guide" in your hands. Let's start reading from Chapter 1..."

As he continued to operate, Harry Potter suddenly felt that his DNA was moving.

He didn't know why, but he was suddenly stimulated by the words "put away the wand" and raised his hand.

"Harry!"

Hermione looked at Harry in surprise, and Rhine also raised questions.

Harry stood up and said: "Professor, it seems we should learn some magic, just like you taught Hermione and Ron during the holidays..."

He felt Rhine's threatening gaze and stopped his words.

"Mr. Potter, why don't I ask you a few questions?" Rhine said with a smile.

But little Harry, who had just eaten a piece of eggs in Snape's class not long ago and was ridiculed to the point of shame, suddenly felt his heart tremble.

He suddenly realized that the Rhine in front of him was not the uncle...brother who took him to play, but a serious professor.

Sure enough, Rhine asked three questions in succession, and Harry ate another zero egg after Potions class.

Fortunately, Rhine was not Snape and did not deduct points from Gryffindor, otherwise Harry would really cry.

"You are still just freshmen, a blank piece of paper without a trace of handwriting." Rhine explained to the students, "Defense Against the Dark Arts is not a spells course. What we need is practical ability based on sufficient theoretical foundation... it is practice. , but it requires a foundation.”

When preparing lessons, Rhine thought about how to teach.

Rhine really doesn't know how to teach first-year Quirrell.

The second-year Lockhart couldn't learn it. Rhine was not that thick-skinned and couldn't afford such fatal consequences.

Lu Ping, a third-year student, seems to focus on practice, but he is a student with two years of "self-study" foundation. Nowadays, few of these little brats can seriously recite incantations.

Mad-Eye in fourth grade?Or is it disguised?

If Rhine imitated him and cast the Unforgivable Curse on the students, Dumbledore and the Ministry of Magic would kill him. Another question is whether Voldemort possessed by Quirrell's head would laugh to death.

After classes resumed, Quirrell would definitely say Crucible to Harry every day!

After thinking about it, Rhine found that the most suitable method for the current situation was the death reading teaching method of Harry's "lifelong enemy" Dolores Umbridge.

It was reasonable and appropriate to use it on a first year, but it would stir up Harry's DNA that connects the past and the present.

"I will not blindly ask you to study hard," Rhine vowed. "If our course enters the magic chapter and you can master the theory described in each chapter, I will give you a practical class for that chapter. !”

But at that time, the professor was still not me, so I could only ask Dumbledore.

Unlike in fifth grade, Hermione now fully supported Rhine's decision.

As early as when she was studying with Rhine before the start of school, she noticed the problem of ignoring the principles of magic from Ron... Although it might be that Ron was really stupid, Hermione believed that this was because she had previewed all the lessons, but the other party had ignored them. Comes with a magic wand.

Seeing Hermione's look of approval, Ron nervously tugged on Harry's clothes to signal him not to be stubborn, otherwise he might attract the hostility of this short crazy woman.

The past few months had told him that it was definitely scarier than Rhine directly placing a curse on him.

Seeing little Harry sitting down with a helpless look on his face, Rhine's face remained as usual, but his heart was filled with joy.

It’s not often you get the opportunity to round and flatten the Savior~

But before he could be happy for too long, Rhine frowned as Maleficent suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and then fell into deep thought.

Until the end of get out of class, Rhine sat there uncharacteristically, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Aren't you going to eat?" Hermione came over holding her dense notes, "Mom said eating irregularly is bad for your health."

Rhine woke up like a dream and shook his head at Hermione: "I made an appointment with Hagrid to visit the Forbidden Forest. I can just go to his place and have a meal."

At this time, Hermione had not seen the power of Hogwarts' top "delicacy" - Hagrid's rock cake, so she nodded convincingly and left the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom.

When there was no one here, Rhine suddenly asked Maleficent, who was invisible to others, "Are you sure you can eat it thoroughly?"

"It's difficult..." Maleficent said, "But if there is enough time, I am confident."

Just now, Maleficent suddenly broke the rule of trying not to disturb Rhine in front of others and showed up to tell him a discovery.

From the moment he entered this classroom, Rhine was shrouded in some kind of magic.

Fortunately, the other party didn't go deep, it just broke up at the first touch, but it also aroused Maleficent's vigilance.

"It's a curse..."

He never expected that even an acting professor with whom he was involved would be inspected by this curse.

"have to say……"

"Voldemort is a great talent!"