Professor The Vampire Earl of Hogwarts

September 1991nd in [-] was a Monday.

Today, Dracula also ushered in his first class as a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts at Hogwarts.

Nine o'clock in the morning is the time for the first class of Hogwarts to start. Under the effect of magic, the bell on the high tower resounded on time throughout the campus.

Dracula also pushed open the side door of the office the moment the bell rang, and walked down the marble steps on the right front of the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom.

Half of the students under the podium wore school robes with red collars, and more than half wore school robes with yellow collars. It was obvious that they were young wizards from Gryffindor and Hufflepuff.

At this moment, they sat neatly on their seats, staring at the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.

Whether it is the little wizards of the Lion Academy or the Badger Academy, they secretly guess in their hearts whether this professor with outstanding appearance and temperament will have the extraordinary teaching ability like his appearance, or will he be superficial, like Are previous professors as bad?

"Good morning everyone." Dracula simply greeted the students.

He stood still on the podium, looked up and scanned the young wizards under the stage, and found two acquaintances among them, the Weasley twins of Gryffindor.

"Good morning, professor!" The students in the audience said in unison.

Dracula nodded, and continued:

"After yesterday's banquet, everyone must have known that I am your new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor. You can call me Professor Dracula."

"I hope you guys can make me happy for the rest of the time...ah no, I mean, I hope you all have a good time."

Dracula, who almost told the truth, didn't change his face, and immediately switched to the main topic, "Okay, without further ado, let's start the first class of this semester. What we are going to talk about today is..."

Having said that, he glanced at his empty hands and the smooth desk with only a pointer on it, and paused for a while.

Dracula found that because of his laziness, the textbook "Black Magic: A Guide to Self-Defense" he had selected according to the usual practice, as well as the thick volume of lesson plans written by his teaching assistant Chilo, all fell on the desk in the office .

In other words, he came to teach the students empty-handed...

Although the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor's office was very close to the classroom, and even though Dracula could send the teaching materials flying over with a snap of his fingers, it seemed that the new professor was too unprofessional to do so.

He didn't allow this to happen in his first class!

So Dracula smiled indifferently, and changed his words: "...The content is, the spell-casting ability test!"

Looking at the bewildered faces of the little wizards, he showed a malicious smile.

"All of you, use your best spells on me one by one." Dracula said, "You are already in the third grade, let me see what you have learned during the two years at Hogwarts." what!"

Without waiting for the students to react, he walked straight off the podium and came to a young wizard sitting in the first row.

"Let's start with you, Mr. Hufflepuff." He said to the little wizard in the yellow collar.

Looking at this young man with a young face, but already very handsome, Dracula's eyes showed a hint of appreciation, and he felt that he had a bit of vampire aristocratic temperament.

"Professor Dracula, isn't this appropriate?" The Hufflepuff boy hesitated.

"There's no need to shrink back in class." Dracula raised the corners of his mouth and asked provocatively, "If you don't even have the courage to attack the professor, how can you become an outstanding wizard?"

After hearing these words, the boy nodded heavily, "I understand, Professor."

He gritted his teeth and raised his wand to Dracula——

"Stupefy!"

With a smile on the corner of Dracula's mouth, he slightly raised his hand, and took the stun spell with his palm.

If you observe carefully, you can see that when the spell hit Dracula's palm, it was like running water colliding with a rock, and the magic power attached to it was scratched on the skin, then flowed, and finally dissipated in the air. Did not cause the slightest harm to him.

The little wizards in the classroom all opened their mouths wide, watching this scene in disbelief.

"Casting spells neatly is quite good at your age." Not paying attention to the shock of the young wizards, Dracula nodded in satisfaction and asked, "What's your name?"

"Diggory, Professor. My name is Cedric Diggory," said the Hufflepuff boy.

"Okay, nice stun spell, Mr. Diggory." Dracula praised, "Let me think about what rewards the professor should give to the students... By the way, five points for Hufflepuff!"

Dracula was very satisfied with Cedric's spellcasting.

The first student in the test possessed such a level of spellcasting, which gave him a certain degree of recognition for the teaching level of Hogwarts. At least it did not live up to the high expectations of his four best friends 1000 years ago.

Next, Dracula began to test the spellcasting abilities of the other students with great anticipation, hoping to see what surprises they could bring him.

However, the students really brought a lot of "surprises".

The more he tested, the darker his face became.

After testing a Hufflepuff student who couldn't use any spells, Dracula finally couldn't bear it.

"What did you do during the two years at Hogwarts? Huh? Did you learn how to eat?!" He said coldly.The cloak behind him was windless and automatic, and the entire Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom was filled with a terrifying atmosphere.

The little wizards were so frightened that they froze in place and did not dare to move. Some of the timid ones even burst into tears.

"Forget it, I don't want to waste time like this anymore." Dracula pointed impatiently at all the little wizards in the audience, "All of you, cast your best spells on me together!"

"The one with the most powerful spell has no homework, and the five people with the least powerful spell have doubled their homework. Come to my office at night for confinement!"

Hearing Dracula's words, Cedric stood up in shock.

"Professor, don't be impulsive! The Defense Against the Dark Arts professor is prone to accidents!"

"I'm not impulsive, I'm just too lazy to waste time." Dracula said indifferently, "The power of your spell is not even scraping for me."

For a moment, the little wizards were all stunned by his conceited words.

Only Fred and George who sat together in the classroom winked at each other.

The twins are almost overjoyed. Could it be that this year is so exciting?Is the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor about to be sent away in his first class?

Doesn't that mean that they earned twenty gold Galleons for nothing? !

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