Defense Against the Dark Arts Professor at Hogwarts

Dumbledore was stunned for a moment. What happened a few months ago was well hidden (the Philosopher's Stone in the first year) and not many people knew about it.

Those little guys were also told not to reveal the news.

The famous Dark Lord may be back, but who would believe it?Did Chris discover anything?

The eyes of the over 100-year-old man were not cloudy, and the light in his eyes flickered as he looked at Chris:

"What are your plans?"

Chris had been restraining himself from looking at Dumbledore. Even without Legilimency, his eyes could see through everything.

Although Chris knew that the great wizard would not pry into anyone's thoughts, he actually did a lot of bad things.

I took a sip of green tea to organize the language and thought about how I would make it up... ah no, convince Dumbledore.

"My three years as an Auror in the Ministry of Magic made me realize one thing. The world outside the school is quite dangerous, right, Professor Dumbledore. Countless dark wizards around the world, and lurking Death Eaters in the UK, let us graduate. There is a possibility of encountering danger at any time.”

"And our school's Defense Against the Dark Arts, to be honest, is simply lousy. It has always been at the bottom among all schools in the world. You must know that we are the best magic school in the UK. In the first ten years of my study, the Dark Arts I am the only one who has received an O in the OWL exam for Defense Against Magic. The same is true for the NEWT exam, and I think this is a dereliction of duty on our part."

"Every time I encounter danger, I think about what kind of world my lovely juniors and juniors will face when they graduate and start working. In particular, there are many students who yearn for the Auror career."

The portraits of the previous principals all around stared at the scene in front of them with wide eyes.

Chris took another sip of tea and continued to speak righteously:

"This makes me feel ashamed as an Auror. It is because I have not done my duty as an Auror. There are still so many dark wizards running rampant in the world. In remote places, they even dominate the mountain. Hogwarts has always been there. Whitewashing all this, even if this position is rumored to be cursed, I think there must be other ways to work around it, right?"

"So I reluctantly gave up the generous salary of an Auror and made up my mind to return to Hogwarts. I will try my best to teach these children who are still in the ivory tower what I have seen and learned, so that they can have the confidence to face the world after graduation. A potential threat to the world.”

"Professor Dumbledore, this is the reason why I want to apply for the job of Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher."

Chris breathed a long sigh of relief, picked up the green tea in front of him, drank it in one gulp, and then waited quietly.

His performance on the spot was really good. He had never thought about it before. Chris silently gave himself a thumbs up.

Dumbledore is obviously not easy to fool. Ever since Riddle's incident, this 100-year-old man has been living in self-blame. He is very afraid that another Dark Lord will appear (the fear here refers to the feeling of distress for the student's departure). Go astray).

Chris, who had "bad records" in school, once worried him, but later when he saw him enter the Ministry of Magic and become an Auror and hunt dark wizards all over the world, Dumbledore finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After a while, the principal's office was still very quiet, and the portrait on the wall remained motionless for a long time, as if it was dumbfounded.

Finally, Dumbledore slowly spoke with a hint of surprise:

"I'm surprised at your thoughts, Chris. What you said makes perfect sense. It feels like I, an old man, have neglected to consider it. On behalf of Hogwarts, I welcome you. In addition, Professor Sprout, if he hears you She will definitely be very proud of her remarks, but I think she still might not want to see you."

Chris smiled awkwardly after hearing this.

Teacher Sprout is the Herbology teacher and the Head of House of Hufflepuff.

When Chris initially showed his talent, the professor was so happy that Hufflepuff, which had been in a bad state for many years, could finally cheer up!

Just when he won two Academy Cups in a row, this guy fell in love...

And my girlfriend is a Slytherin.

This is really killing.

Every time there was an event, Snape would send Diana and Chris to fight in the ring with a blank expression, and this guy never won.

Starting from the fourth grade, I haven't won once for four years.

Professor Sprout felt that this guy didn't care about the honor of the college at all. She gave up on Chris, and this guy shouldn't be in Hufflepuff.

The leaderless Hufflepuff has no big brother to lead in the field of earning house points and naturally indulges in eating and drinking.

But the Hufflepuff people still regard him as their leader, for no other reason.

This guy is so good at fighting, but it's a pity that the school doesn't have formal dueling activities, and it won't give extra points in this regard.

Even if there is, Diana is a hurdle that Hufflepuff cannot overcome.

History was revised, and the glory returned to Slytherin before Harry Potter went to school.

After retracting his unrestrained thoughts, Chris looked at Dumbledore and asked: "So you agree to my teaching?"

Dumbledore smiled: "I have never objected, Chris. I have already said that we very much welcome an experienced Auror to serve as a Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher."

"What about Lockhart?" Chris asked.

Dumbledore said slowly:

"He is with Minerva. Our decision may not change. You will still serve as an assistant. I think if you need to change something, the position of assistant may be more convenient, right. By the way, given what you just said. .... Speech? I have decided that your salary will be the same as that of a professor, 500 galleons per month. What do you think?"

"It's so perfect, Professor Dumbledore." Chris rubbed his hands with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Lockhart should be coming over later. Do you want to meet with him? Let's discuss the books that students need to buy before starting school."

Chris thought about the big rooster in his mind.

"No need, I will write to him when the time comes. I don't need any teaching materials."

Just kidding, the senior Auror teacher serves as an assistant to give these little guys some common sense in defending against dark magic and does not require any teaching materials.

"Then I look forward to your arrival at the opening dinner in September."

Chris nodded and said goodbye to Dumbledore and was about to leave when an extremely exaggerated voice came:

"Albus? 6? 1 Dumbledore! Guess who is here~ You are a student full of honors, famous all over the world, and the best-selling author! Gilderoy? 6?, the recipient of the third-level Order of Merlin. 1 Lockhart, hello, sir!"