Hogwarts: Harry's Path to Witches

Chapter 16 Isn’t it safe for two demigods?

Previously, Harry sensed three gazes from the teacher's chair, gazes that could produce a certain reaction in his spirituality.

One of them belongs to Dumbledore, which is normal. After all, the old man has reached the powerful demigod level.

Even if Harley has returned to the ageless witch, she will not remain indifferent to the gaze of a powerful person at the demigod level. What's more, Harley is just a weak witch now?

Another look came from a man with a hooked nose.

His skin is sallow and his hair is greasy. He doesn't seem to pay attention to body care or hygiene.

This gave Harley a very bad first impression of him. What would a person who doesn't care about hygiene and doesn't even value his own body value?

Moreover, he stared at Harry very rudely, and his expression seemed very excited.

When he found that Harley was looking at him, the man smiled at Harley.

The man's gaze in particular contained a series of very complex emotions.

However, Harley did not take the audience route, and could not decipher much information. She could only barely feel a kind of abnormal love from it.

This caused Harley to have the illusion that she was still the Witch of Joy, and activated her extraordinary power of charm.

"How perverted!" Harley muttered quietly.

A senior sister next to her raised her head and asked, "Miss Potter, what did you just say?"

"Nothing. Senior sister, what is your name?"

The senior sister smiled: "My name is Angelina Johnson, you can just call me Angelina."

Harley nodded: "Hello, senior sister, just call me Harley."

"Thank you very much, Harley." Angelina looked at Harley with a smile, "I didn't expect you to be such a beautiful girl.

We thought you would be a handsome young man!

It seems that the Daily Prophet still tells the truth occasionally.

If you have any questions, you can come to Senior Sister, and I will try my best to answer you. "

"Thank you, Sister Angelina!" Harley nodded obediently and said sweetly.

Angelina was instantly adorable, feeling as if she was facing a cute cat.

She really wanted to hold Harley in her arms and rub that hair like a cat.

"So cute!" Angelina still resisted the urge to rub Harley's hair,

"If anyone dares to provoke you, tell your sister and she will ask the Gryffindor seniors to beat him up!

Eat quickly, the food will be cold soon. "As she said that, Angelina pointed to the steak in front of Harry,

“Try this steak, it’s delicious with the black pepper sauce.”

Only then did Harry realize that the sorting was completely over, and there were plenty of delicious food in front of him. The students were all enjoying themselves.

Harry picked himself two pieces of steak, poured the sauce on them, and continued to look at the teacher's table with the corner of his eye while eating.

Among the previous glances, if the first two were friendly to him, the last one was extremely cold and triggered his spiritual warning.

Although the gaze had disappeared, Harley still managed to remember its location and found him at the teacher's desk.

It was a pale young man with a thick scarf wrapped around his head. It was difficult to observe from Harley's angle, but it could be barely seen that he had the entire back of his head covered.

At this time, he was nodding and talking to the black-haired teacher who was looking at Harry before. His whole body was slightly curled up, as if he was very afraid of that teacher.

Harry could tell from the shape of his mouth when he spoke that the teacher wrapped in a scarf seemed to be stuttering a little.

But Harry didn't dare to underestimate him at all, because no one dared to underestimate a demigod. Yes, the professor with the scarf on his head seems to be a demigod.

But Harley felt a little strange. When the professor looked at him, his eyes swept over him and gave Harry a spiritual warning.

But now, when Harley looked at the professor again, she didn't get any warning.

After all, witches also belong to the spellcasting system with strong inspiration, and Harley has also been at the demigod level for a long time.

So it stands to reason that when Harley looks at the demigod professor, even if she doesn't turn on her spiritual vision, she will get some warnings.

"Sister," Harley asked in a waxy voice as she watched Angelina next to her finish her food.

"Who is the professor with the scarf on his head? Who is the hook-nosed professor next to him who doesn't wash his hair?"

Angelina withdrew her hand when she was going to get the kidney pie, looked at the teacher's desk, and said to Harry in a voice that was almost a whisper:

"The professor with the scarf on his head is our Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, Professor Quirinus Quirrell.

He was originally responsible for teaching us Muggle Studies, a position he had held since he graduated five years ago.

However, he resigned after teaching for three years. After a long period of travel, he returned to Hogwarts and applied for a Defense Against the Dark Arts position.

It happened that the last Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, Professor Quirrell, left without saying goodbye, so Professor Quirrell applied for the job. "

Angelina paused, looked at the hook-nosed professor, and then told Harley in a lower voice:

"The professor with the hooked nose and the one who doesn't like washing his hair is the Head of Slytherin and our Potions Professor, Professor Severus Snape."

At this point, Angelina frowned and said, "This professor doesn't like Gryffindor and often uses various bizarre reasons to deduct points from Gryffindor."

"Then he probably doesn't like me either." Harley nodded and said thoughtfully,

"He kept looking at me before, and he stared straight into my eyes. His eyes were really annoying!"

Angelina smiled: "It's okay. Although Professor Snape is very excessive, he will only deduct a few points at most and will not harm the students.

In other words, no one in the school would harm students! There is absolutely no danger to a student's life at Hogwarts. This is the safest school in the world! "

you do not say. Harley murmured in her heart, after all, with a demigod-level strongman and a suspected demigod-level strongman, this school must be safe.

Coupled with this castle that is full of spirituality, or magic, even if there are angels on earth attacking, I am afraid it will be able to contend for a while.

Harley stopped asking and started eating quickly. She cut the steak gently, taking only a small bite at a time and chewing with her mouth closed.

However, Harley's heart was not as calm as on the surface. After all, there was such a strange demigod lurking around, and he was also malicious towards herself.

We must find a way to regain our strength as soon as possible. I didn't expect that this world is not very safe!

Harry secretly made up his mind and prepared to devote more time to Potions.