HP: Slytherin disguise

Chapter 186 Teaching with Injury

"Hogwarts hosts many young wizards in the magical world, so we have to ensure the safety of this class..."

"This is what everyone is worried about and wants to know."

"We have to tell them this and publish everything."

Dumbledore's explanation silenced several people, especially Decorah.

He rubbed his temples with his hands and said, "Then why do you have to teach me?"

"Can't you change someone else?"

"It's not very qualified and serious to let a teacher who can't see his eyes teach..."

"No, no, no! You are wrong!"

"A teacher who is injured and still insists on teaching students is a good teacher!"

"This is a responsible teacher!"

"Of course, it is also the request of the reporters to have you teach. After all, you are the teacher of the practical class announced to the public."

"If you change the teacher at the last minute, you will be taught by another teacher."

"There's going to be a lot of vulnerability."

"I hope you can understand..."

Dumbledore touched Decorah's head and waited for his reply.

"ok, I get it…"

Decorah took a breath and drank the hot water in the cup.

“There are not many teachers as enthusiastic, persistent, and willing to teach despite being sick as I am!”

"I admit, I had no intention of actually taking a vacation!"

"This group of students needs me!"

"I can't really abandon them and ignore them!"

In order to justify what she said, Decorah began to change her words.

What he probably meant was that he had no intention of actually taking a vacation! Just saying casually!

"Yes! We believe you!"

Dumbledore was silent for a moment and nodded, indicating that he believed Decorah's words.

"Don't you want to give me the best teacher award?"

Decorah turned around and asked Dumbledore for a reward. He couldn't teach with injuries in vain.

"Award? No problem!"

"I'll talk to the other professors!"

What everyone didn't expect was that Dumbledore nodded very simply.

Snape was suspicious.

Do you really give awards?

"Then we won't disturb your rest!"

"Let's go and let Decorah have a good rest."

Dumbledore left with several people. Although Hermione and Ron were reluctant to leave, they could only follow him.

The one who suffered the most was Harry.

He didn't say a word to Decorah the whole time, they hugged each other and didn't even get close. Snape seemed to have identified him and wouldn't let him pass.

Even Hermione and Ron rushed over.

You have to hold on to him!

After leaving the infirmary, Snape let go of Harry and shook his hand in disgust.

"I think the three of them broke into the infirmary, yelling, making a scene, and howling!"

"It should be locked up!"

Snape would not let go of any opportunity to find fault with the three of them.

"That person will be punished with one day of confinement!"

"Just in time, I need to design some kind of prize, you three will work with me to start it!"

Dumbledore smiled and asked the three Harrys to follow him.

He left the corridor directly.

Snape took a deep breath, his eyes cold.

"They are still children, maybe you can be gentler!" Professor McGonagall looked at Snape and said softly.

Then he also left the corridor.

"teacher?"

came Decorah's cautious voice.

He turned around and saw Decorah walking out of the infirmary.

"Well, is something wrong?"

Snape looked grim.

"No! It's okay!"

Decorah felt the gloomy and cold aura around Snape, and shook her head to express that it was okay.

Then pull over and walk along the wall.

By the way, stay away from Snape who is not in a good mood.

Seeing Decorah's cautious look, Snape turned around and left without any hesitation.

Hear the sound of leaving footsteps.

Decorah breathed a sigh of relief. He almost thought Snape was going to explode.

Although I don't know why Snape is in such a bad mood.

But as long as the fire doesn't burn him, that's fine

"What are you still doing standing here?!"

"Aren't you going to leave?"

"idiot!"

Snape's voice came, and immediately his hand was held, pulling him forward.

Scratching his head, Decorah didn't dare to say anything.

"Teacher, where are we going?"

Feeling that they were going upstairs, Decorah asked in a low voice.

"Practical classroom."

Snape pulled him to the fifth floor with an expressionless expression.

"Why do you want to go to the practical classroom?"

Decorah was a little curious.

"Because Dumbledore asked me to call all the third-year students over in advance and ask you to assign them to teams first, etc..."

"This way tomorrow's class will not be so chaotic."

"Also, you should shut up and be quiet for a while!"

"Sorry, teacher..."

"Shut up!"

Silently all the way, Decorah was led to the right corridor on the fifth floor.

Not yet close to the door of the practical class classroom.

You can hear laughter and excited discussions coming from inside.

After all, today is supposed to be the fourth grade's practical class.

But it was canceled because the teacher was busy.

When they were still wondering if the teacher would be available tomorrow, Percy informed the third grade students to gather in the practical classroom.

What does this mean?

Are you going to give them practical lessons? !

The laughter and discussion came to an abrupt end with the arrival of Snape and Decorah.

They looked at Snape in confusion.

and Decorah, who was held by him.

Um? These eyes are...

Before they could express doubts, Snape said coldly: "There will be reporters interviewing and filming the practical lessons tomorrow."

"Now, we need to assign you a team in advance."

"Including what to do tomorrow."

After saying that, he let go of Decorah's hand and said, "I still have a class to attend, you can arrange it yourself."

"Okay, teacher!"

Decorah felt Snape leave the classroom quickly.

Then he walked straight to the blackboard.

Harry couldn't hold it back and almost rushed to help Decorah.

But was stopped by Ron and Hermione.

Fumbling to sit on the chair.

Decorah picked up the piece of paper with the team's name originally written on it.

"I think you should know that the practical class will elect four monitors from each house."

"Due to my temporary blindness."

"So I can't form a team for you, but I will select four squad leaders first, and then the squad leaders will assign you teams according to the names written above."

After he finished speaking, he stopped and asked these students to slow down.

"Who do you think the monitor of our hospital will be?"

Ron couldn't hold it back and secretly chatted with the two of them.

"Quiet!"

"Can you, stop talking!"

Hermione glared at him, then looked expectantly and seriously at Decorah, who was sitting on the chair.

"cut…"

Ron rolled his eyes.

"Now let me tell you who the monitors of each house are."

"The Gryffindor is: Hermione Granger."

"The Hufflepuff House is: Nicole Edwards."

"The Ravenclaw is: Anthony Goldstein."