HP: Slytherin disguise

Indeed, their professor is the Director of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement.

But they will never be able to touch it in their lifetime.

A character who can't even speak.

It is an honor to be able to take his class, and it is something worthy of showing off and honoring outside.

Although it sounds ugly, it is true.

"Okay, five gentlemen from Ravenclaw House."

"Since you are in class, chatting secretly, teaching connotations, and making rude remarks."

"Twenty points for each person."

"Because of you, Ravenclaw will deduct one hundred points."

"I hope you can make up for the college points."

Decorah glanced at them impatiently and moved the chair aside.

Sit down and plan to continue class.

"Isn't it too much, Professor?"

"We apologize!"

"if it is possible…"

He looked at the five people who stood up and apologized.

Decorah raised his hand to interrupt them and said calmly: "Don't question my words."

"If I weren't too lazy to argue with you, I would personally send you to Azkaban for two days."

"The crime is to openly insult the Director of Law and Enforcement of the Ministry of Magic."

"understand?"

"Also, remember to go to Mr. Filch after class and ask him to put you in confinement for a month."

"As for what needs to be done, follow his arrangements."

With her hands on her knees, Decorah was so irritated that she didn't want to say anything more to them.

Then continue with the above lesson.

"Professor, that's not fair. One hundred percent is too much."

"I think…"

Opposition came from Ravenclaw House again.

This time, Decorah couldn't hold it in any longer.

"I told you not to question my words!"

He suddenly picked up the book next to the chair and slammed it hard.

There were exclamations and screams.

Padma Patil covered her bleeding forehead with a look of disbelief and panic.

Followed by.

She started to cry, crying very sadly and scared.

More of a grievance.

As the prefect of Ravenclaw House, she naturally couldn't sit back and watch as the house was deducted 100 points.

This is horrible.

It’s simply an astronomical figure!

Another Ravenclaw prefect, Anthony Goldstein, quickly stood up and walked over to comfort her.

Other students in the college also stood up and gathered around.

His face was full of shock and anger.

"Professor, why do you..."

Anthony Goldstein became angry and wanted to argue with Decorah.

next second.

His questioning stopped abruptly.

because.

Decorah was staring at him, his eyes full of irritability and severity.

It seems as long as he dares to say it.

Something will happen.

He swallowed the words abruptly, and he could only comfort Padma Patil.

"Now, everyone go back to your seats and sit down."

Decorah spoke impatiently, wishing that he could just raise his hand and slap these people to death.

They looked at each other for a while.

The students in Ravenclaw House returned to their respective seats and sat down.

He looked at Decorah with anger and uneasiness.

Padma Patil's injured forehead was still bleeding, and she could only use the robe she had taken off to hold the wound.

Then he looked at Decorah with tears on his face.

"It's really troublesome..."

Finally, Decorah stood up.

He walked straight over, and under the watchful eyes of all the students, he tore off Padma Patil's robe that was holding the wound to stop the bleeding.

"Healed as before..."

Decorah raised her wand and pointed it at her bleeding forehead.

A soft green light appeared, slowly healing the wound on Padma Patil's forehead.

"Study by yourself."

After Decorah took back his wand, he left the practical classroom.

He walked away very decisively and impatiently.

It seemed that they were a group of annoying things that made him unable to stay for a moment.

After Decorah left.

A group of students instantly swarmed up and surrounded Padma Patil.

Say hello to her.

He even offered to take her to the infirmary.

But the injury on Padma Patil's forehead has healed.

The students all angrily defended Padma Patil and kept complaining about Decorah.

Think his image is fake.

He is not at all the director who attracted much attention in the Daily Prophet.

There are really two people online and offline.

Finally, they decided to go to Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall.

Feedback to them about Decorah's behavior.

Decorah had no idea of ​​this.

Otherwise, he would definitely tear the complainer's mouth to shreds.

At this moment, after leaving, he went to the office to rest.

Mainly, his head started to hurt again.

Along with it, there is also a pain like mental tearing.

Taking out the soul tranquilizer from the drawer, Decorah drank the whole bottle directly.

Then put down the potion bottle.

He sat on the chair, hugged his arms, and broke into a cold sweat.

He didn't want to feel so irritable, but for some reason, his mood was always affected by the dragon.

The point is, his emotions are easily swayed.

There is no control at all.

Leaning back in the chair angrily, Decorah calmed down for a while before his head stopped hurting.

Even my mood has improved a lot.

A little bit of normalcy has returned.

It seems that I have to drink soul tranquilizer.

Otherwise, you won’t be able to control your emotions for a moment.

However, the more you take soul tranquilizers, the worse the symptoms will become, and they will quickly worsen the condition.

Decorah is in a dilemma.

But he knew that he would have to take it in the end.

Simply, he doesn't worry about it anymore.

Decorah dug out the remaining two bottles of soul tranquilizer in the drawer and stuffed them directly into his pocket.

in case the emergency.

After asking the house elf at Hogwarts for a glass of green apple juice.

Decorah read the newspaper and drank.

The newspapers were full of recent Ministry of Magic actions, trials, and Fudge and his affairs.

In addition to the Daily Prophet, there are many newspapers reporting on these events.

Decorah is finally in the corner.

He saw the information and results he wanted to see.

In the picture, a reporter is interviewing, and the interviewees are random wizards.

They are both male and female.

After sensing the line of sight, the picture moved and the content of the interview was played.

The first person to interview was a middle-aged witch.

She was obviously very happy to be interviewed.

Say hello to the camera.

The reporter who interviewed asked her about her impression and feelings about Decorah.

Without exception, all love.

There are even a few who have been paying attention to Decorah since he was in first grade.

And always pay attention to his information and trends.

Even at home, there are pictures of Decorah cut out from newspapers.

There are also a few wizards who don't pay attention to big things.

But for Decorah, their first thought was support.

He is considered to be the youngest division chief, and his heart is filled with courage and justice.

This is a random interview, not specially arranged.

So after reading it carefully, Decorah showed a wishful smile on his face.

This is the result he wants.

With the support of the people, whatever he does will be appreciated.

This will also make people automatically ignore what is wrong with him.

Such as beating students at school...etc.