HP: Slytherin disguise

The morning of the second day of school.

The whole Hogwarts was filled with laughter and laughter, and the freshmen were the most active. They got up early and wandered around the corridors.

When Deco pulled up.

My forehead no longer hurts.

After he washed up, he put on his brand new Slytherin house uniform.

Shu Ling was not standing on his shoulder this time.

Instead, he jumped into the pocket of his robe and stayed there.

"Good morning, prefect!"

"Wait for me!"

Hearing the excited shouts, Decorah stopped and looked back.

I saw a fat boy running over.

"Jim Johnson?"

Decorah had a smile on his face, this man was the boy he met in Diagon Alley.

"it's me!"

"Thank you for remembering my name!"

"Thank you so much!"

"I'm a sophomore now, and just now a few freshmen called me senior and asked me for directions!"

"It's really unbelievable. When I heard them calling me senior, I didn't even react."

"I forgot I was a sophomore!"

Jim was extremely happy and kept talking beside Decorah.

"Oh~ you look very confident."

"And if you walk fast, they can easily tell that you are a senior."

Decorah said with a smile.

"Really? Am I confident..."

"Hahaha!"

After hearing this, Jim became even more happy.

He began to share his interesting stories and hobbies with Decorah.

On the way to the auditorium.

The first- and second-year students coming and going all said hello, and by the way, they also called Jim hello, senior.

Jim's cheeks flushed with excitement.

After entering the auditorium, Decorah waved goodbye to him.

Jim was a student in Hufflepuff House. He quickly ran to the long table in his house and sat down, and began to excitedly tell his friends about the chat he had just had with Decorah.

His friends looked shocked.

Unexpectedly, Jim, who is usually ordinary, would meet and embrace Prefect Decorah in Diagon Alley.

And we can still chat.

This is simply their dream!

After sitting down, Decorah started to eat. He has been particularly interested in food recently.

Mainly because he had nothing to do.

I don't even know what the use of staying in school is.

But what is worth celebrating is that the book spirit has become an entity, and their conversation has become much more convenient, and he can also ask the book spirit some things he didn't know in his previous life.

In addition to these, there are also some magic spells that he has never heard of.

This also aroused Decorah's desire to learn.

He planned to skip class and let the book spirit teach him these magic spells.

Even if it is an elective course, he is too lazy to take it.

There was nothing he could do about it. He had lived for so long in his previous life, and there was no need for him to learn these things anymore.

After finishing breakfast quickly, Decorah got up and left.

It is worth mentioning that the atmosphere between Theodore and Pansy has become increasingly peaceful.

Although actions and chatting have some other meanings.

But it seems normal.

Decorah likes to eat melons, especially melons that actually bear fruit.

Many students went to study in their chosen classes early.

But he just wanted to sneak back to the dormitory leisurely.

"Decora, do you want to sit in my office?"

at this time.

A smiling voice came.

No need to guess, it must be Dumbledore.

No one but him could keep smiling and having fun twenty-four hours a day.

"I think I still have to go to class!"

Decorah turned to look at Dumbledore, ready to use this excuse to leave.

Every time Dumbledore came to him, he knew something was definitely up.

It's impossible to let him sit there for no reason.

"But...child, you are on your way to the dormitory!"

Dumbledore smiled, his eyes narrowed behind his half-moon glasses.

"Really, hahaha..."

Scratching his head, Decorah eased his embarrassment with a smile.

"I just want to sit down, so you're welcome!" He immediately changed his mind and agreed directly.

Dumbledore didn't say anything, but smiled and led him to his office.

Same as always.

There are no changes in the principal's office, even the books are in the same location as the previous two years.

"Sit down, do you want something to eat or drink?"

"Well...I want a burger and fries!"

Decorah sat on the chair and smiled.

"Ah, that's right! Let's grab a Coke!"

After adding, Decorah opened his big gray-blue eyes and looked at the stunned Dumbledore.

He didn't believe Dumbledore could conjure it up.

Maybe he doesn't even know what these are.

After all, this is Muggle food.

Sure enough, Dumbledore stood there for a long time, seeming to be thinking about something.

"Looks like I can't eat it~"

"It's ok!"

"Don't blame yourself, after all, you may have never heard of these~"

"Then...have a glass of green apple juice."

Decorah grinned, revealing two rows of teeth that were so white that they reflected the light.

Dumbledore sat down slowly.

Use the wand to conjure a glass of green apple juice.

"Thank you~"

Decorah picked it up, raised his head and took a big sip.

next second.

He was about to spit out the apple juice he drank.

"Kid, don't waste it!"

Dumbledore said slowly, stopping the wasteful act of spitting out by Decorah.

He swallowed the green apple juice in his mouth abruptly.

Decorah lost control of her sour facial expression.

Hold a grudge!

Dumbledore is so vindictive!

"Hahaha, Percy and I wrote through letters, and he also told me his simple thoughts."

"But he told you all his thoughts."

“Can we talk about these amazing ideas?”

Decorah said with a dark face: "Just tell him directly, why are you looking for me?"

The resentment in his tone was particularly obvious.

"What I mean is, I hope you will implement this idea."

"Ok?"

"why me?"

"Because you are excellent."

"This novel way of teaching is indeed rare."

"I hope to start with the first grade and conduct an experiment. If the results are satisfactory, then implement them all."

"Of course, they need a good teacher to teach them."

"As a first-year prefect, you naturally have to take some action."

"Anyway, you are idle when you are idle."

Dumbledore smiled brightly and gave himself a piece of lemon ice cream to eat.

After frowning and thinking for a while, Decorah nodded and said, "That makes some sense."

"That's good!"

"From now on, this actual combat exercise is officially established!"

"And you are the commander-in-chief of this exercise!"

The corner of his mouth twitched, and for the first time, Decorah felt that Dumbledore's words were childish.

Isn't it just an exercise? How did he become the commander-in-chief?

But obviously Dumbledore was joking.

Two hours later.

Decorah left the principal's office with his new identity as 'practical teacher'.

Decorah was frightened by this name.

Practical teacher?

Are you kidding, he's just a third grader!

To award him this title is simply outrageous and bold.

[Congratulations, you have lived a wonderful life]

"Ha ha……"

"My life has always been wonderful!"

[Sorry, I really didn’t notice what was so exciting]

"I mean it's wonderful because of you. I didn't expect you to say that..."

【What! Sorry sorry! 】

【I didn’t stop talking】

【please forgive me! 】

……

Now, no matter how the book spirit shouted, Decorah ignored it.