Hiding in Hogwarts as a professor

The four of them didn't dare to stay any longer and trotted away from here.

But as soon as they returned to the common room, except for Hermione, they all cheered as if they had scored perfect marks on the exam.

"I declare that Professor Foley is my idol!" Ron shouted.

He raised his head and looked at the ceiling, raising his hands as if he could see Tver's image on the ceiling.

Harry grinned and said, "Professor has been my idol for a long time."

Neville smiled shyly and muttered "Me too".

But Hermione was not happy. She pouted and wiped the tears from her face with a handkerchief, and slapped Ron's hand away dissatisfied.

"In the final analysis, we shouldn't be wandering outside at night. Remember what the professor said? Gryffindor's tradition is to be brave, not to get into trouble!"

"Come on," Ron rubbed the sore arm, "If it hadn't been for tonight, we wouldn't have been able to see such a good side of the professor, and of course the three-headed monster."

After saying that, he couldn't help laughing.

Hermione embarrassedly tightened her little hand behind her back, which was holding the handkerchief.

Harry also smiled and agreed: "But what happened to the three-headed dog? The school actually has such a dangerous creature in the castle."

"Didn't you notice? There is a trap door under the three-headed dog. It is obviously guarding something!" Hermione said with a frown.

"What?" Ron scratched his head in confusion, "You can see the trap door in that situation?"

Hermione tilted her head and turned her back to them.

"How do I know? Anyway, I have no intention of playing guessing games with you anymore."

Watching Hermione leave, Harry looked thoughtful.

He seemed to know where the package Hagrid had taken him to pick up when school started.

On the other side, Tver did not actually leave. He disappeared from Harry's sight and then turned back.

He just showed up on purpose.

Harry is the biggest variable in his plan!

He needed Harry to help Quirrell get the Philosopher's Stone, but he couldn't let Harry attract Dumbledore's attention.

At least, Dumbledore couldn't show up so quickly before he snatched the Philosopher's Stone from Quirrell.

So tonight he decided to leave a trustworthy image to Harry and bring them closer so that he could control Harry's behavior.

He knew that Dumbledore was paying attention to Harry, so he had to do it more covertly.

After supplementing his plan again, Tver arranged a small induction magic in the corridor on the fourth floor.

What happened tonight also reminded him that if Quirrell got the Sorcerer's Stone and ran out of Hogwarts early because he had learned some clues in advance, he would really suffer a big loss.

Therefore, this corridor must be carefully monitored.

After doing all this, Tver quietly left here, and the corridor returned to darkness, no different from before.

……

The next day, unlike Tver, who was used to staying up late, all four of Harry yawned all day long in class.

But in the afternoon, they had to brace themselves up.

Because that's Defense Against the Dark Arts.

Tver came to the classroom early, but he didn't expect the students to come earlier than him.

Especially Hermione, who was sitting in the front row. There was a piece of bread on her desk. She probably ate her lunch in the classroom.

For the first time, Harry and Ron were sitting in the front row, looking down at their textbooks. They didn't even know he had walked in.

"Good afternoon, everyone." Tver put the test paper in his hand on the table and faced the students. "It seems that no students will be late today, so I won't call the roll."

He looked at Harry and Ron who shrank their necks with a smile, and Hermione who hurriedly cleared the table.

"I'm sure you've heard about it in other grades, it became a tradition in this class to do papers before class."

The students suddenly looked helpless.

As early as the beginning of classes this week, they heard about this situation from the senior students and that the test papers were difficult, which is why they came so early.

Cramming!

Tver walked to the front of the desk.

Right in front of Hermione, she looked up at him with her little head raised, as if she was the only one in the class looking forward to the exam.

"Don't worry, your first grade will be a little different." He took out his wand and pointed at the back of the classroom. "Your test will be a fun little game."

A gentle red light flashed, and a red light ball appeared on the white wall behind it, stopping steadily in front of the wall.

The students turned around and looked at the ball of light curiously, thinking it was a magical magic. However, ten seconds later, it was still the ball of light.

Tver did not explain first, but shouted to them: "Don't be stupid, take your wand and come to the back!"

Realizing that there was no need to write test papers, the students immediately cheered. With the experience of the first class, they lined up in two lines on the open space with great enthusiasm and looked at Tver standing in front of them.

"I need a classmate to set an example for us, and it's you, Mr. Potter."

Twil was a little more casual, it seemed casual, but in Harry's eyes it felt like punishment for last night.

Under Hermione's envious gaze, Harry walked out of the crowd and was at the mercy of Tweel.

"Yes, stand here, face the ball of light, and then raise the wand," Tver said to everyone after preparing the action for Harry, "the ball of light will continue to change among three colors. At the same time, it will move irregularly. What you have to do is-"

He flicked his wand, and another red light hit the light ball. The light ball fluctuated, and its color changed from red to green. At the same time, a number 1 appeared in the middle, and the others remained the same.

"Hit it with the same light, and it will change color. At the same time, you will gain one point. You will have two minutes to deal with the light ball. The one with the highest points in the end will add ten points to the academy."

Harry's hands were shaking with nervousness, but the students became excited.

As first-year students, they have not had the opportunity to experience combat. In the past two weeks, they have been watching the second- and third-year students show off.

Although other students were not able to attend Professor Foley's class, they were able to participate in the topic of combat.

They were the only ones there staring!

Now they can finally experience the feeling of fighting a little bit, and they wish they were the ones demonstrating it.

However, Harry, who was being watched by the whole class, was a little nervous. He kept recalling the technique of releasing the light ball. He didn't want to embarrass himself in front of the whole class, let alone disappoint Professor Welfare.

Tver restored the light ball to its original state again and looked at Harry who was so nervous that he remained silent.

"Just a reminder, the ball of light won't just stay in place." He walked behind Harry and conjured an hourglass. "The moment you shine, the timer will start. So, are you ready? ?”

Harry nodded reluctantly.

"Then let's get started!"