All Heavens: Transfer Students at Hogwarts

Chapter 47 Old Bee, I brought your favorite student

When Ah Fu saw Dumbledore, his whole body trembled.

Like a Teddy in a dog shop.

Linde patted its head and solemnly introduced: "This is Ah Fu, a wolfhound."

Voldemort fell to the ground softly after being hit by this shot, and at the same time he let out a sigh of relief.

Professor Dumbledore stared deeply at this handsome big dog, and his expression seemed to have guessed something.

"A very beautiful dog, Mr. De Lin, but it seems that the school regulations do not allow keeping large dogs."

"I can turn it into a little doll. Just like this." Linde waved his hand gently. Amidst Afu's protesting bark, the wolfhound quickly shrank and turned into a plush doll that could be... The kind that girls hold in their hands.

Dumbledore exclaimed, "Unparalleled Transfiguration."

"Thank you." When Lind heard his compliment, he suddenly felt a feeling that time is fleeting, "Professor, I have never forgotten the day I met you in front of the Zhdanov wizard's door."

"That's just me fulfilling my obligations as an educator." Dumbledore pointed to the chair opposite the desk, and then pointed to the large bowl on the table, which contained a pile of lemon jelly candies.

Linde smiled and took out a bag of licorice candy canes from his pocket, "I also have the habit of carrying candies with me."

Dumbledore laughed loudly. He asked the house elf to bring two steaming cups of black tea. The old wizard generously poured a lot of powdered sugar into his cup until it turned into a cup of tea-flavored syrup. drink up.

Linde felt very comfortable getting along with Dumbledore. This old man has experienced everything, and his heart is like a mirror, but he still chooses to trust the younger generation.

Linde didn't feel like there was anything to hide from him.

He put the stuffed dog on the table and pushed it towards Dumbledore.

"For me?" Dumbledore blinked.

"It's a gift. Professor, I brought back your favorite student back then."

"... Alas [sigh], it really is Tom." Dumbledore stared at the dog toy, its black plastic eyes reflecting white spots of light, like two tears.But people like Voldemort don't have tears, "Can I talk to him?"

"I'm very relieved that Ah Fu is in your safekeeping. However, I think you must have other things to ask me for."

"Yes, ah, what a joyful day." Dumbledore took off his glasses and wiped the corners of his red eyes with a dirty blue handkerchief. He smiled brightly, "Sorry, I almost forgot, I Really old. The thing is, Quirinus suddenly fell ill, so now the school needs a substitute teacher. The person he recommended is you. De Lin, with your attainments in magic, it is more than enough to teach the students of Hogwarts. Yes, but do you have this intention?"

Lin De was brought back to his past life by this sentence - it's really interesting. He has subconsciously regarded his life of more than thirty years as his past life. As a Muggle without magic, living in the barriers of the world, Lin De The only thing De is satisfied with is his work. Although after becoming a teacher, I will still face a lot of chaos, but the campus is at least much cleaner than other places.

In the past, he was not considered an outstanding person. He was inconspicuous when he was a student, and he did not appear to be outstanding after becoming a teacher.The students' impression of him is nothing more than an enlightened young teacher, and his colleagues' perception of him is also an introverted and reticent ordinary person.

He did not establish a great ideal of teaching and educating people, but simply regarded teaching as a profession to support his family.Maybe this is the hypocrisy of adults. The former Linde could allow himself such hypocrisy, because he was just a low-level citizen.

But now Linde is proud. He has strength and wisdom, and there is probably no one on the entire earth who can pose a threat to him. Even if the whole world is his enemy, Linde can win. This pride is hard-won, meager, but bright, and it is the most important reason why he was elected to Gryffindor by the Sorting Hat.

Would such a proud person allow himself to be a bastard in class?

Now everything seems to start all over again, does Linde have the courage to step on the podium?

He was silent for a while.

There are portraits of past principals hanging on the wall of the principal's office. Some of them are sleeping, and some of them are muttering together in a picture frame. Apart from the sound of Dumbledore sipping black tea, there are only some faint whispers in the room.

The black tea was cold, hot, and steamy.

"I can try." Linde said, "I'm willing to try."

"Excellent." Dumbledore seemed to have known his answer for a long time. "Believe in yourself and don't doubt that you are not only an outstanding wizard, but you also have a strong and warm heart, which is enough to inspire everyone who listens to your lectures. student."

Lind had been complimented many times at Winterhold College and never blushed, but when Dumbledore praised him, he felt happy in his heart. How can I repay the kindness of a meal? Friendship can only be repaid with sincerity.

"Then, I'll leave Alfred here, Professor Dumbledore. It's time for me to go back and prepare the lesson plan."

Linde walked out of the principal's office, his steps unknowingly becoming brisk and relaxed. Serving as a substitute teacher is not a life achievement for him, but being able to relive the old days is worthwhile in itself.

That night, Linde stayed in the common room until midnight before going back to bed. Others saw him writing and drawing in his notes.

No matter who asked, Linde never said what he was doing.

At this time, the good student Percy was still asleep. He turned around when he heard footsteps. Linde gestured to him, "Take a rest."

"De Lin, aren't you going on a night tour tonight?"

The transfer student didn't say anything, just gave him a weird smile.

So Percy didn't ask anything.

The next day, he kept thinking about Linde's strange behavior yesterday. For the first time, this man actually slept peacefully in the dormitory all night. Unfortunately, as a prefect, Percy was not happy with Lind's performance in complying with the rules.

During breakfast, Linde also acted uncharacteristically. He moved with his roommates and sat in the group of fifth grade students. Everyone still welcomed him very much.The uneasiness in Percy's heart grew stronger until Linde followed them to the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom.

"You actually came to class?!" Percy lowered his voice and exclaimed at Linde in an incredible tone.The other roommates also looked like they had seen a ghost.

Linde nodded at these ignorant brats. He did not enter the classroom, but waited for someone in the corridor.

Before the class started, Professor McGonagall walked in, and everyone was discussing the candidate for a substitute teacher. Everyone was relieved to see Minerva McGonagall, because the strength and character of this vice-principal are obvious to all. Another popular candidate, Snape, is much more popular.

When McGonagall walked into the classroom, both Gryffindor and Slytherin cheered and applauded enthusiastically, a sea of ​​jubilation.

Linde followed closely, and he saw Percy waving his hand on the seat, pointing to the vacant seat beside him.But Linde just nodded at him, and just stood beside Professor McGonagall calmly.

Everyone gradually became quiet. What does this transfer student mean?

Professor McGonagall showed a strange smile, seemed happy, but also seemed a little embarrassed. She announced in front of the fifth graders of the two colleges that the substitute teacher who replaced Professor Quirrell was Mr. de Lin.

There was an uproar in the classroom.

Lind looked at Percy's eyes as if they were about to escape from his sockets, looked at his roommates who could fit frogs into their mouths, looked at the Gryffindor students with surprise and joy, and looked at each of the Slytherin students. It's like a nail was stuck in the butt.

This expression is so funny, Linde unhurriedly took out his phone, turned on the panoramic camera, and kept this funny scene.

"Mr. de Lin?"

"Yes, Professor McGonagall."

"Then the class will be left to you."

"Thank you for your help." Linde sent the vice principal out. Facing the silent classroom, he smiled, "Now, who wants to see the true power of magic?"