Hogwarts I have been guarding Azkaban for ten years

After the sorting ceremony, it was time to enjoy the meal, and all kinds of delicious food appeared out of thin air in front of these little guys.

Roasted chicken, roasted pig, various snacks, bacon cheese...

The newly admitted students were frightened by the spectacular sight in front of them, and they burst into cheers and shouts, and then imitated the senior students and feasted.

Principal Dumbledore sat in the middle of the seat, his eyes full of smiles, stroking his silver-white beard, seemingly in a very good mood, and then he turned his attention to Harry.

It was also the first time for Harry to see such a wide variety of delicacies. He picked up the knife and fork and scratched the food a few times. He felt that it was not smooth, so he simply threw away the knife and fork and gnawed on the roast chicken.

"Hey! Harry! Do you know Professor Browder?"

"Your relationship must be very unusual, tell us about it!"

Two voices spoke in unison from opposite Harry, it was the red-haired Weasley twins, Fred and George.

Ron also looked at Harry excitedly. He had just seen Harry greeting Browder.

Harry felt a little strange. While eating the pulled chicken legs, he asked, "I grew up with Uncle Browder when I was a child. What's wrong?"

"Oh my God, you lived with Mr. Browder!"

"This is so jealous, you are such a lucky boy!"

The faces of the Weasley twins were full of envy and jealousy.

"Yes, I was lucky enough to be bitten by a werewolf when I was a child." Harry vomited, "Honestly, what's wrong with you guys? Are you as crazy about Uncle Browder as those girls?"

Ron shouted: "That's Broud Kuhl! Do you know, he is the famous dragon-slaying wizard! He once really killed a giant dragon single-handedly!"

"Yes, yes, he is a master of dragon slaying! Our brother is in Egypt looking after the fire dragons. Do you know, he wrote to us and told us that Professor Browder once went to him to borrow a dragon, and he took all the dragons I beat them almost to death to prove that I can guarantee safety."

"The safety of the dragon," George added.

Harry didn't know these things yet. Browder never boasted about himself, and Sirius was mostly busy researching potions, so Harry only knew that Browder was very strong. The prisoners in the prison were all afraid of Browder, but Browder What exactly he had done, Harry really didn't know.

"I don't know either. Don't be so pretentious and tell us."

The Weasley twins are very talented in cross talk. One is responsible for teasing and the other is responsible for complimenting. Sometimes the roles of both parties can be switched back and forth, and they told Lanffindor a heart-stirring story on the spot.

Dragons and warriors, not only children in the Muggle world like this story, but children in the wizarding world also like it!

"That day, the dragon and the werewolf race - Harry, we don't mean anything against you, those werewolves are bad werewolves - captured the most beautiful princess of the Ministry of Magic, Miss Imeline, and announced that if the Ministry of Magic cannot satisfy its demands, If you ask for it, it will destroy the entire wizarding world!"

"Although the people in the Ministry of Magic are all the most elite wizards, the power of the dragon is too powerful. The entire Ministry of Magic is helpless. Seeing that the time limit required by the dragon is coming, Princess Imeline is about to be humiliated by the dragon. The magical world When it was about to be destroyed, Mr. Browder stood up!"

"At that time, Mr. Browder was just a guard in Azkaban. When people from the Ministry of Magic heard that such a wizard had come forward, they all said that it was completely over. Mr. Elite Auror Lux said that Mr. Browder was like this. Low-level jailers are unworthy of working with him and boycott Mr. Browder.”

"But Mr. Mad-Eye Moody's crazy eyes worked. He saw Mr. Browder's extraordinary ability, and decided on the spot to let Mr. Browder go out, defeat the dragon, and take back Princess Imeline. Before setting off, Mr. Moody also poured Mr. Browder a glass of butterbeer. But Mr. Browder did not drink it."

"Mr. Browder just set off, and in the end, guess what?"

Everyone was attracted by the story of the Weasley twins and raised their heads to listen. The boys were attracted by the dragon and the girls were attracted by the knights. Everyone listened with gusto. The pause of the Weasley twins was like the author of an online article breaking a chapter. Almost sent them away.

Seeing many people waving their wands and wanting to beat their brothers, the Weasley twins did not dare to show off any more and quickly continued.

"The wizards in the Ministry of Magic are all useless. They dare not go out to watch Mr. Browder's battle with the dragon. They can only hear the roar of the dragon outside, the roar of magic, the shouts of werewolves and Muggles, and everyone feels like their hearts are pounding. Bang!"

"Then, the sound suddenly stopped, and Mr. Browder flew back, holding Princess Imeline in his left hand, taking the butterbeer in Moody's hand with his right hand, and took a sip. The butterbeer was still hot!"

Whoa!

After the Weasley twins finished telling the story, Gryffindor immediately became excited. Regardless of whether they were boys or girls, they all felt immersed in this story!

The boys only thought that the wizard who fought the dragon and rescued the princess single-handedly seemed to be them. At this time, he was kissing the princess majestically in the envious eyes of all the wizards.

When the girls heard that such a handsome Mr. Browder actually did such a romantic thing, they felt that the princess was them. At this time, they were happily kissing Browder with the envy of all wizards.

Browder's reputation suddenly reached a peak!

The Gryffindor students discussed Browder's topic enthusiastically, and then gradually deviated from the version of the Weasley twins and began to have more exaggerated deeds.

Sharon looked at her excited classmates, pinched her little face, and thought to herself that there was absolutely no hope for these nymphomaniacs.

On the professor's desk, Browder, who was eating, twitched his ears slightly and twitched the corners of his mouth. What are these young men telling nonsense? Why did they make up the story about him warming wine to save Imeline?

Even online novels wouldn’t dare to write like this!

The changes in Gryffindor soon spread to other houses, and all the students began to discuss Browder's glorious deeds without even bothering to eat.

The auditorium completely exploded.

After a while, I don't know who started first and shouted, "Professor Dragon Slayer!" '

The students started shouting Browder's name in unison, as if they had been given a shot of blood.

'Professor Dragon Slayer! '

'Professor Dragon Slayer! '

The voices got louder and louder, and the shouts became more uniform, almost to the point of knocking off the roof of the auditorium.

Dumbledore and the professors all turned their attention to Browder curiously, and even the ghost playing horse looked at Browder curiously.

I originally thought that the person who would cause a stir tonight would be the savior Harry Potter, but I didn't expect that Professor Browder would steal the limelight.

Browder was getting more and more embarrassed. It took a lot of heart to be able to bear this kind of thing where everyone was staring at him and calling his name, not to mention that he was still unprepared.

"Exactly, Professor Browder." As soon as Dumbledore spoke, the auditorium gradually became quiet. It seemed that this man had the magic power to make everyone listen to him carefully.

"You haven't introduced yourself properly yet. I think everyone seems to be very interested in you. Why don't you take this opportunity to introduce yourself to Professor Rocky."

With Dumbledore coming to the rescue, Browder's embarrassment quickly disappeared. He was not a hesitant person and stood up immediately.

"Ohhh!"

When Browder stood up, the auditorium once again erupted into an overwhelming cheer. The girls' screams even pierced the magic on the roof and scared the thunder and lightning clouds.

"Ahem," Browder let the wind carry his voice to each student's ears. This method is better than the loud voice spell, so that the people next to him don't have to endure his loud voice.

"Hello, classmates, I am Browder, the new Muggle Studies professor."

Browder reached out his hand to suppress the cheers that broke out again, giving himself an advertisement.

"I know that many students think Muggle Studies is a boring subject. But I want to say that you are wrong. In order to correct your wrong view, I would like to hold a small small talk at this location tomorrow afternoon. It’s a trial class. In fact, it’s a trial class. It’s more about playing a game with everyone. I hope everyone can come and support me.”

After saying that, Browder sat down and the students' discussion became more intense.

Everyone is guessing what the content of Browder's trial class will be and what game he wants to play with everyone.

The students who had classes tomorrow afternoon looked ashen and thought about how to skip class without being discovered by the professor.

But in this case, Professor Quirrell was embarrassed when he stood up.

He himself is a stammerer and is not good at words, and when the students are discussing Browder's affairs, few people care about him at all.

The scene was so embarrassing that Browder used his toes to create a Hogwarts castle.

Fortunately, this awkward introduction ended quickly, and all the professors breathed a sigh of relief.

"It seems our new professor is really popular, haha?"

Snape drank a glass of wine, whether taunting Browder or Lodge, or both.

Browder was in a good mood today and gave up the idea of ​​sewing Snape's mouth shut.

Professor Rocky lowered his head and just immersed himself in eating, facing the students with his shiny head, as if this would make him feel better.

Browder looked at the students who were having a heated discussion below with satisfaction. He felt very good about himself. It felt good to be a popular person. He thought about how to explain his theoretical knowledge to these children tomorrow...

Browder was humming a tune while eating and was in a good mood.

At this time, suddenly a deafening voice came from the crowd of Gryffindor students.

"You're talking nonsense! Professor Browder could have glared at the dragon with just one look, so he didn't use three or four magic spells because he was afraid of hurting Princess Imeline!"

Okay, this is getting more and more outrageous...