HP: Slytherin disguise

After many twists and turns, Decorah finally arrived at Dumbledore's office. The password was Dumbledore's favorite lemon ice cream.

As soon as he entered, he heard Dumbledore's muttering.

"Principal Dumbledore~"

Decorah looked aggrieved and limped behind the desk.

"What's wrong? Child..."

Dumbledore stood up and walked over to greet Decorah.

He was really afraid that Decorah would hit the desk.

After throwing herself into Dumbledore's arms, Decorah began to complain: "I gave them practical lessons with injuries and taught them how to use the disarming spell correctly."

"I also give them homework after class..."

"Since they repay kindness with hatred, they bully me out of sight, squeeze me, and stamp on my feet!"

"Obviously I'm doing it for their own good..."

With that said, Decorah tugged on Dumbledore's clothes and wiped away his tears.

"What homework?"

"Why would they do that."

Dumbledore tried to wipe Decorah's tears with his hands, but was dodged.

Just kidding, he didn't really cry.

He was just pretending. It would be embarrassing if Dumbledore found out that he was pretending to cry.

"Just a little homework..."

"Let them write about their in-depth knowledge of disarming spells."

"I also want to promote their learning."

"I feel like I can't hold on anymore... It's really tiring to teach like this..."

"You have to make the decision for me!"

He raised his hand and slapped Dumbledore on the waist.

Decorah exerted his strength secretly.

He wanted to break Dumbledore's waist.

Ask you to allow reporters to film.

You must choose me to take the class!

Let you sit leisurely in the office!

Thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and punched hard.

Dumbledore's expression changed, and he felt that his waist was about to be broken by Decorah.

Why is this kid taking revenge?

"I will definitely make the decision for you!"

"Definitely!"

"Child, don't get excited yet!"

He hurriedly held Decorah's hand and wanted to hit him.

A gentle look on his face.

However, the corners of his eyes twitched a few times, indicating that he was feeling a dull physical pain.

As you get older, if you give it a few beatings, it will fall apart.

He couldn't stand Decorah's obviously resentful punch.

"Calm down first!"

"Speak slowly..."

"I'll make the decision for you!"

Dumbledore led Decorah to the chair and asked him to sit down.

Then he turned around and poured a glass of water and handed it to Decorah.

Sitting on the chair and taking the cup, Decorah took a sip of water before continuing:

"They don't have much understanding of the disarming spell themselves. I teach them how to use the disarming spell to knock away the opponent."

“But learn and learn well!”

"The prerequisite is to understand their knowledge and explanations first!"

"I asked them to check the information and write down their own opinions and understandings. Is it wrong?!"

Put down the cup.

Decorah grabbed Dumbledore, who was trying to return to his desk and was sitting behind the desk.

"You have to reward me for my efforts!"

"By the way, I would like to criticize these third-year students who are ignorant and repay kindness with hatred!"

"It's simply murderous and heartbreaking!"

"break my heart…"

Pulling Dumbledore's arm, Decorah began to shake it from side to side, trying not to let Dumbledore settle down.

His hint was obvious.

He just wants some benefits, and he doesn't care about awards or anything like that.

What’s the use of a badge or trophy?

Might as well give something real.

Of course, he also criticized those students who dared to step on his feet.

Dumbledore saw Decorah's hint.

The corners of his mouth twitched.

The child didn't just come to complain, he came to ask for benefits!

I want him to give me some benefits.

But think about it, you really have to give some benefits.

After all, people go to class with injuries.

Tomorrow I will have to face those reporters blindly for a whole day.

Being filmed and asked questions all the time.

Moreover, he originally planned to let Decola continue teaching practical classes after tomorrow.

That's right! Even if you can't see with your eyes, you still have to take practical classes.

Originally, he was still thinking about how to get Decorah to agree.

Now it seems.

As long as he was given benefits, Decorah would definitely agree to teach despite being injured.

Alas, what a selfish child...

Dumbledore smiled helplessly and said, "How about I teach you a few spells?"

"These are useful spells."

"As a teacher, you should know some advanced magic spells!"

He plans to teach Decorah some advanced spells.

No matter what the reason.

Dumbledore felt that he should teach Decorah these spells.

Maybe this can keep Decorah on the right track.

No one can guarantee what will happen in the future. Last time, Decorah seemed to see some pictures from the prophecy ball.

It can shock him to the point of disbelief.

That's definitely not simple.

He had tried to trick Decorah, but Decorah was particularly wary of it.

I bit myself and saw nothing.

This made Dumbledore briefly want to use Legilimency to find out what Decorah had seen.

But he couldn't do that.

"What advanced magic spell?!"

Decorah looked curious, and he wanted to ask Dumbledore to teach him right away.

This is the magic spell taught by the most powerful white wizard.

It’s certainly not simple!

And it’s an advanced magic spell!

It’s really a worthwhile trip!

"Just tell me! I'm listening!" Decorah stood up immediately, hugged Dumbledore's arm, and shook it slightly.

Dumbledore tapped Decorah's forehead with his fingertips and said, "Invoke the Divine Protection Spell."

"Fire-burning spell."

"The Disapparation Spell."

"I hope you can master these three difficult spells!"

After a moment of silence, Decorah didn't expect Dumbledore to be so generous, since he wanted to teach him these three advanced spells.

These three spells are not only advanced spells, but also extremely difficult to learn.

Even if you learn it.

Without the support of powerful magical strength, it cannot be used.

Dumbledore was so sure that he could use it?

But Decorah really can't think about it that much now, and he can't wait to learn it right away.

He doesn't know any of these three spells!

I have never been exposed to it in my previous life.

Because that is simply not something he can come into contact with and learn.

In his previous life, he didn't have the talent or qualifications to learn.

No matter which one of them, he longed for extremely much.

If you really learned it.

He could definitely walk sideways at Hogwarts.

Even in the entire wizarding world, he can crab walk.

Of course, he didn't mean to walk sideways, like the invincible player in the world, but to walk sideways, and no one dared to say anything about him.

After all, he can walk however he wants, who dares to tell him otherwise.

You also have to compare how much you weigh!

"Can I learn now?"

"I think you can teach me now!"

Decorah grabbed Dumbledore's arm and jumped up excitedly.

Dumbledore gasped, his arm almost being removed by Decorah.

"Calm down, kid..."

"I have something to do now. How about I teach you next Monday?"

"no!!"

"I want to learn now!"

Decorah was anxious.

He couldn't wait for such a great advanced magic spell!

"In that case, I'll teach you how to call the gods to protect you first, and you can practice slowly!"

"However, tomorrow's reporters..."

"Don't worry! I will behave well!!"

Decorah nodded affirmatively, and dragged Dumbledore to teach him how to summon divine guards quickly.

Although this is to expel the Soul Eater.

But thinking about the Soul Eaters flying all over the sky in the future, Decorah felt that he needed to learn.

And it's a high-level magic spell, no matter what it does.

He must learn them all!

Advanced magic spells that were difficult to access in his previous life!

If you don't learn from him, he will be an idiot even stupider than a Muggle!