Hiding in Hogwarts as a professor

As compensation, Tver stayed in the classroom to answer some magical questions for Cedric and the other four. It was almost ten o'clock before they reluctantly left the classroom.

"If I'm hung up for one night, I can switch to private lessons from the professor, which seems good!" George said happily.

"Double chef ecstasy!"

Davis, who had unlocked a certain attribute, also thought of this possibility, and suddenly became excited, without caring about the cold looks in his eyes from the other three people.

"But that dummy is really powerful. I have never heard of an object that can learn independently." Cedric said with emotion.

Fred waved his hand, "Professor Welfare knows a lot, did you notice his little bag? I bet there must be a traceless stretching spell cast inside!"

George nodded and gestured with his hand to show the size of his wallet.

"We tried to cast a traceless stretching spell on a small bag last year, but it was too difficult. My mother discovered it before we succeeded and was severely punished by her."

He patted his butt, as if the pain still lingered there.

"However, the law stipulates that private items cannot be used with the Traceless Stretching Charm." Davis looked at the two of them in surprise.

"Why else do you think we got spanked?"

"So, Professor Welfare is also a restless person like us!"

The twins rubbed their hands together excitedly, as if they had found someone to endorse their mischievous behavior.

As for the restless Professor Foley, he is still working on the dummy in the classroom.

Retrieving his memory, Tver saw the students training tonight.

The Weasley twins have the most tricks, but the weakest spellcasting skills. The two of them combined are not as powerful as Cedric alone.

Of course, the offensive plans of the four of them are provided by the Gemini, which is also the biggest advantage of the two - their flexible brains.

Davis is more comprehensive, has a more flexible brain than Cedric, and has better combat effectiveness than Gemini.

The level is relatively average, and the progress of this kind of student is the most satisfactory. If he can keep improving, he will become a good strong person, but his talent limits his upper limit.

As for Cedric, he is a good prospect that Tver admires very much.

He has solid basic knowledge, skilled spellcasting skills, and is an upright person. He has saved his teammates several times regardless of himself.

The only problem is that it's too upright.

This is not an advantage in Tver's eyes.

The world of magic is very turbulent, especially the world of magic a few years later.

Such people often do not live long!

Even if Tver rescued him four years later, it would be difficult to guarantee that he would not encounter other dangers.

Fumbling his chin, Tver stood in the classroom thinking late into the night.

Suddenly, he heard a loud thunderclap.

"Quirrell? Are you so impatient? Are you causing such a big fuss?"

Out of curiosity, Tver slowly walked towards the corridor on the fourth floor under the spell of disillusionment.

But the person he saw surprised him.

Filch and Peeves.

As the administrator of the castle, Filch routinely patrols at night, focusing on the third floor.

Because someone told him that there would be students hanging out on the third floor at midnight tonight.

The students in the castle are restless, especially the Gryffindor twins. He has to patrol every night to curb the students' nocturnal behavior.

But tonight, those students not only went out at night, but also dared to make loud noises!

provocative!

Chi Guoguo's provocation!

Filch followed him angrily, but those little wizards still dared to run around in the castle!

As an old man, he was not as agile as the students, but fortunately Peeves's shout guided him the way.

"Tell me, where are they now?" Filch suppressed his anger and asked in a deep voice.

"Say 'please' or I won't tell you anything." Peeves rolled over in the air playfully.

"Okay - please tell me, where are they now?"

Peeves, who was famous for his mischief, was not so kind. He giggled and flew away.

"I told you, I won't tell you anything!"

As Peeves' laughter faded away, the only sound in the corridor was Filch's angry curses.

"Asshole, don't let me find a way to deal with you!" 7K Kuei

But he only cursed a few times. Peeves has existed in the castle longer than anyone else. Even the previous headmasters had to let Peeves cause mischief in the castle.

After the search was fruitless, Filch continued to carry the oil lamp and walked to other parts of the castle, trying to rely on his cat, Mrs. Norris, to find the students.

As for the door at the end of the corridor, he had already tried it and couldn't open it at all.

Shortly after Filch left, the door he thought was impossible suddenly opened, and four panicked first-year students ran out in a panic.

They thought about continuing to run, but a figure blocked their way.

“Professor Fu…Professor Foley!”

Harry's eyes were wide open with fear in his eyes. It was hard to tell which one was more frightened, the three-headed dog or the professor.

Tver clasped his hands behind his back and glanced at the four of them one by one with an expressionless expression.

"Harry Potter, Ron Weasley, Hermione Granger, and Neville Longbottom."

The people whose names he called lowered their heads in shame one by one. In the end, they all bowed their heads and remained silent.

"I did not graduate from Hogwarts and I don't know much about the school's traditions, so I have a question that I need you to answer."

"Is it a Gryffindor tradition to get into trouble?"

Harry wanted to retort, but he looked up and saw Tweel's calm expression. He opened his mouth but could not speak. He could only let out a regretful whimper like a puppy that had made a mistake.

He felt the joy of joining the Quidditch team during the day disappear in an instant.

"Huh?" Tweel walked up to Hermione, "Smart Miss Granger, can you tell me the answer?"

When her name was called, Hermione sniffed sadly, holding back tears. For the first time, she found that she couldn't answer the professor's question.

But what Tver said next made them unable to believe their ears.

"Okay," Tver patted Harry on the shoulder, "It's already very late now, go back to bed quickly, children will not grow taller if they don't get enough sleep."

Hermione looked up immediately, but couldn't help but shed tears.

She sobbed, "But Professor, we shouldn't—"

"Ah, you are right," Tver took out a small handkerchief and handed it to her with a smile, "but I said, I am not a student of Hogwarts, and I am not familiar with some rules. This is normal. , isn’t it?”

Seeing Hermione frozen in place, Tweel had no choice but to put the handkerchief into her hand and leave with his hands behind his back.

"Remember, it's just this once, it won't happen again!"

Hermione glanced blankly at the handkerchief in her hand, and was pushed back to consciousness by Harry twice.

"Let's go quickly, or you won't be so lucky if Filch catches you!"