[HP] Destiny Thousand Years Later

September [-]st, the first day of school.

Draco dragged his luggage with a happy face, beside him was his grandfather, walking gracefully by his side, this time his parents didn't come, and his grandfather had to teach them Defense Against the Dark Arts, it was really cheap for the other three A college student.

With a peaceful expression on the platinum man's delicate face, he followed Draco into the platform, and then the parents of Slytherin students came to salute him in twos and threes.

"It's an honor to meet you, Mr. Malfoy." It was probably a similar greeting.

The Slytherins who received the letter were excited and excited. After learning two unknown spells at home, they found it very convenient, and Mr. Malfoy didn't tell them anything, just taught them magic.

Abraxas nodded politely. Draco on the side saw his friend Bryce and waved. The latter quickly ran over and saluted the platinum man before walking to Draco's side.

"Why did your grandfather send you off today?" Bryce asked his friend in a low voice, and couldn't help but said, "Your grandfather is too good." I mentioned that after asking around, I found that almost every family had received it, and it was a whole sheet of black magic. The first half of the page was common, and the second half was unique to each family.

Draco looked at his grandfather who was too busy just to nod, and was very proud. He turned his head and whispered to his friend: "Grandpa taught us Defense Against the Dark Arts this year."

"Really?!" Blaise yelled out.

With this cry, the parents and children who were already concerned all looked over.

Seeing this, Bryce smiled embarrassedly at Draco, and saw Millicent looking at him in the distance, who was the prefect of girls this year: "Are you planning to take the express train together? Then you must not be free." I'm a student." I took a look at my friend who was the prefect this year: "I'll go talk to Millicent and ask her to organize the students to get on the bus quickly, so they don't pile up here."

Draco saw Bryce hurried to Millicon and said a few words, and then the girl's face changed immediately, mixed with surprise and excitement, the next moment, she turned around and pulled the Slytherin students to order, There was no need to hide this, the Slytherins whispered to each other for a while, and then quickly obeyed the female prefect's order to get into the car and find a seat one by one, for fear of being considered rude.Slytherin's parents were also very happy to hear that, and at the same time they didn't dare to delay Abraxas' time any longer, and gave way one after another.

The students and parents of other colleges watched Draco Malfoy get into the car with that wonderful Malfoy, many of them didn't know this one at all, this is Lucius Malfoy's Brother, some people think so.

The train starts.

Abraxas was sitting in the prefect's box, and there were Draco, Millicent and Bryce in the car. Goyle and Crabbe, who used to be together, didn't dare to come over. Abraxas looked at Millicent sitting seriously. The apprehensive look couldn't help but find it funny, so he said, "Miss Boster, relax, I'm not that scary."

Millicent immediately blushed. She couldn't help blushing when she saw the man in front of her, and finally suppressed it. When the man said this, her face became hot again.

Draco couldn't stand it anymore, his grandfather was good-looking, but if he blushed at the first sight like this, Draco suddenly felt that his grandfather could conquer Hogwarts with just one face, so stop thinking about it: "Let's go out and check Just a moment." He motioned for Millicent to follow, and Bryce followed, he was too nervous to be here alone.

"The professor has such a good temper." Millicent murmured, speaking so kindly, she didn't feel like a dark wizard at all.

Draco was speechless and had no choice but to continue walking. The Slytherins in the box were all quiet. When they saw them coming, they saluted and sat down obediently.

As for the carriage at the back, Draco thought about it, and decided not to go, because before, finding faults would pass, but now, there is no need at all.

The carriage at the back was the complete opposite of the Slytherin side, and it was extremely noisy.

"That Malfoy is Draco Malfoy's grandfather!"

"I heard it's the professor of this year."

"Teach what?"

"I don't know."

"It's very quiet over there in Slytherin. I just went to check, and they didn't even look at me."

There are many words and discussions like this.

Harry's compartment.

"Are you sure he's nice?" Ron couldn't help shaking, he still couldn't imagine the existence of a gentle and polite Malfoy.

Harry nodded vigorously: "Really, he has no house prejudice."

Hermione hesitated: "What about the bloodline?"

Harry snorted, he didn't know about this: "I haven't heard of it anyway, Sirius said he was good."

Ron seemed to think hard: "George and Fred said that he had entered their store, I thought it was fake."

Both Hermione and Harry were surprised: "Really?"

"Yes, I also think it sounds fake, saying that this Malfoy went with a friend, and then left after sitting in the rest area for a while." Ron shrugged: "Whatever, it won't compare Umbridge is worse."

After arriving at the school, Abraxas went to the faculty office first. Everyone else was present. He greeted everyone politely. McGonagall nodded happily. When she was a student, she felt that this Malfoy very nice.Flitwick and Sprout were a little flattered, but they also expressed their welcome. Madam Pomfrey saluted. She was a Slytherin, she had heard more news, and she was very grateful to Malfoy.Snape kept his face stiff as always. He hadn't been summoned since his friend's father came back, but the fluctuation of the Dark Mark's magic power let him know that the Dark Lord was definitely still alive.

There was also Professor Slughorn, who smiled at the platinum man with an equally friendly smile.Dumbledore was also very helpless. He had already invited Slughorn to teach potions, and instead asked Severus to teach Defense Against the Dark Arts. As a result, when the school started, Malfoy sent a letter to teach Defense Against the Dark Arts. Malfoy, who Tom couldn't talk to, finally wanted to show up, and he couldn't refuse, so he had to agree. It was nothing more than two professors teaching potions.

Dumbledore: "It's very kind of you to come." He welcomed.

Abraxas nodded politely, and then turned his gaze to the phoenix on Dumbledore's shoulder, thinking about how this Solvis Dumbledore could be transformed back, but if Solvis was transformed back, what would happen? Finding that Leo was gone, Abraxas had a headache. Isn't this situation the same as that of Professor Gryffindor?The only difference is that if this phoenix goes crazy, he can still block it.

At the opening banquet, when Dumbledore introduced Abraxas, the Slytherin house burst into applause immediately, and when Abraxas gave a gentle smile, let alone Slytherin, the other three The students of the college pretended to be indifferent, and couldn't help but blush.

"He's so good-looking." Even Hermione fell for it. Everyone has a love for beauty, not to mention this kind of stunning beauty. It's really drunk to smile: "Are you sure this is from the grandfather's generation? He looks at most It’s only 35 six, and it’s really well maintained.”

Ron: "..."

Harry looked around, everyone fell into the trap, those who were really not interested in the surname Malfoy just bowed their heads and remained silent. After all, the first impression this man gave them was perfect, it all depended on the attitude and level of the follow-up teaching up.

Abraxas took office over Slytherin.

In the middle of the night, he went out for a trip, and when he came back, he went straight to the bedroom behind the office, and threw a large magic defense spell around the room, then he pulled down the pendant around his neck, lifted the spell on it, and then a burst of soft light , Jason's body appeared on the bed. The man's face was rosy, and his breathing was steady, as if he was sleeping.

Abraxas watched obsessively. He was worried about leaving his lover in the hut in the forest. He was afraid that if something happened, he would not be able to see him for the last time. He went to bed, got close to his lover, and felt each other silently. Fortunately, everything is getting better, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Jelson, why are you still awake." He didn't dare to use magic to wake him up forcibly, for fear of hurting the other party.

After bowing his head and kissing Jelson, Abraxas lay down again and fell asleep next to each other.

Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

"Do you know what to teach?" Bryce asked his friend in a low voice. Although this black magician is top-notch, he can't teach black magic in the defense class.

Draco shook his head: "Anyway, the book is definitely not needed.

Gryffindor was also whispering, Neville cringed, Hermione was eager to try, and Harry Ron was staring at the classroom door.

Then, Abraxas entered on time. Standing in the classroom, he first called the names on the list, memorized the faces of the students, and then said: "The most important thing about magic is practicality, which means that our courses will also be based on First of all, I want to see what magic you are good at." He said, waving his wand to summon a black barrier: "Use your best or favorite magic to throw on the barrier, no limit type."

The students looked at each other, hesitating, Draco took the lead and used the split, not that he was the best at it, but the one that could only be used in public, the Slytherin students also thought about choosing A more convenient destruction spell, dare not use black magic or use it too low-level, Gryffindor uses more types of magic, such as petrification spell, tripping spell, fire spell, armor and body protection, etc. Various healing spells.

Abraxas saw the conservatism of Slytherin. He didn't say anything. It doesn't matter what spell the children cast. Even if everyone casts the same spell, the magic aura they carry is different. The difference comes from one He only needs to obtain information about the magical attribute of a person. When the children stopped, he retracted the barrier, and then said: "The magic that each of you learns will be different. Remember one thing, the one that suits you It is the best." He said, he stepped off the podium and divided the students into several groups.

Five Slytherins including Harry, Seamus, and Pansy were grouped together, Ron was grouped with Draco, Bryce and others with a liver-colored face, and Hermione was grouped with Millicent. In a group, Neville was in a group. He looked around, not knowing what to do, and the remaining Slytherins and Gryffindors were in a group.

After all, there are only a small number of those with outstanding attributes. Abraxas wrote a few spells on the blackboard in front of several groups of students, asked them to study separately, and then guided them wave by wave.

Harry thought it was a fire spell, so he stood up and chanted the spell loudly towards the wall. With a whoosh, a large stream of crimson flames spewed out in a spiral shape, blasting a hole in the wall with a bang.

Harry: "..."

All the students turned their heads in shock, then silently took a step back, away from Harry's group.

Abraxas didn't expect the walls of the classroom to be so vulnerable. After thinking for a while, he raised his wand to cover the walls: "Just throw it at the wall, it's fine."

The effect of the spell that Draco learned was similar to that of Disintegration, except that...it seems to use less magic power, that is, if he threw a maximum of five when he threw Disintegration, this new spell can throw ten.Ron followed suit with a bitter face, and gradually realized that the new magic was very easy to learn, so he kept throwing it with excitement.

The spell that Hermione and Millicent learned was not an attack, but a wind spell that was cast on themselves.

"It takes practice to learn this. Use the spell on your legs," Abraxas instructed, "walk briskly. If you practice well, you can easily dodge other people's attacks. Of course, range attacks are still difficult to dodge. Daily life You can practice at any time, but don't try to go up and down the stairs, understand?"

The two girls had never seen such a method of casting a spell on themselves as a blessing effect, so they couldn't help being very curious, and practiced carefully. The next moment, both of them fell to the ground because their legs were not in harmony.

Abraxas added along the way: "This kind of spell requires a keen sense of the wind element. The two of you are barely qualified. As for others, don't try it casually, or you will be easily injured."

When Hermione heard this, she thought about it, and she really felt that she had sensed something when she used the spell just now. It was a wonderful feeling. She refused to admit defeat and got up to continue, and Millicent didn't want to lag behind when she saw this.

Abraxas taught the other two waves a few defensive spells and a petrification spell to bless himself, and finally walked in front of Neville who was alone. How should I put it, he didn't expect that the heirs of the Longbottom family this time had quite similar bloodlines. Obviously, it's a pity that he doesn't know white magic, but he also has suitable black magic, so he taught a water-type attack spell with a freezing effect.

Neville was nervous, he hesitated to raise his wand.

Harry, who was slowing down next to him, turned his head to encourage him: "Come on..."

Whoosh whoosh—boom!The biggest black horse in this classroom appeared, two huge streams of water crossed and galloped from bottom to top, the top gradually turned into ice, and the sharp ice thorns scattered directly, filling the ceiling.

All students: "..."

Neville's face turned pale, and even his lips lost their color. He trembled twice, fell backwards, and was grabbed by Abraxas.

"Professor Malfoy..." Neville managed to stand still, and trembled a little when he saw someone supporting his foot.

"This is the effect when the magic power is out of control." Abraxas looked at the dull child: "You have a strong magic talent, but your control power is insufficient, so start from the practice of controlling magic power," said Abraxas So Si gave Neville the simplest water clearing spell: "Practice for two hours a day, Mr. Longbottom."

After Abraxas explained, he turned to the students again: "Use the magic that suits you, this is the first, then second, let me tell you one more thing, Mr. Potter, attack me with the spell I just taught."

Harry groaned, then scratched his head and stepped forward.

"Don't keep your hand." The platinum man raised his wand, and without making a sound, a small flame floated in the air.

Harry held his breath and prepared for a while before shouting out the incantation. The effect seemed to be good, and the huge spiral flames rushed towards the man above.

I saw that small flame colliding slowly, and then the huge flame disappeared, and the flame still radiated a faint brilliance and stopped on the spot.

"Who can tell me why?" Abraxas asked.

The shocked students looked at each other, Hermione hesitated, but still raised her hand, and said, "Your magic power is stronger..."

Abraxas nodded: "How dazzling the magic looks is not the point, but the amount of magic power contained is the key. Water can extinguish fire, and fire can also swallow water. It depends on the strength. Your magic power is too weak and needs to be honed. , go back and practice the spell I taught you today, and when you can cast it silently and instantly, you will be considered a beginner."

Ron had a bitter face: "Since when is silent instant so simple?"

Hermione also looked embarrassed, but still raised her hand: "Professor, is this... the level we need to reach at the end of the semester?" She was worried that the end-of-year exam would be more difficult.

Abraxas was stunned for a moment, and he shook his head: "One last thing, there are no homework or exams in this class, and there will be no roll call from the next class onwards, whether you come or not, learning or not is all voluntary , will not deduct points and add points." After a pause, he continued: "What I know is far more than the ordinary magic taught today. How much you can learn from me depends entirely on your own ability and ability. At the same time, From Monday to Friday, from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-] every night, if you need me, you can find me in the office anytime.”

After finishing speaking, Abraxas announced the dismissal of get out of class, turned around and left, leaving the students in a classroom looking at each other in blank dismay.

In just one class, there was a huge amount of information. From the beginning, the two college students who did not get along were tense and did not have conflicts, and then they were completely focused on learning new magic and shocking. After class, the two sides looked at each other, and it seemed There was no quarrel anymore, mainly due to the truce between Draco and Harry, and as a result, there was no more provocation, and of course there was no friendship, but they left the classroom one after another like strangers.

The Slytherins walked hurriedly, thinking about going back to practice, their eyes were bright, and Millicent and Draco discussed whether to arrange a battle practice in the waiting room.

And Gryffindor over there.

Ron tilted his head and asked, "Does that mean you don't have to go to class?" He was just curious.

Hermione frowned when she heard this, and slammed her fist on Ron's head, "You idiot!" As she spoke, she cast the Wind Curse on her feet and ran away quickly.

Ron held his head and complained: "I didn't say no."

In just three days, the behavior of the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor was known to the whole school.

Dumbledore: "..." Originally, I wanted to discuss whether the magic taught was in line with the rules of the Ministry of Magic, but the other party just wanted to learn it, but I didn't want to learn it. Forget it, when the Ministry of Magic asked, he was the only one to go. Under coordination, at least Scrimgeour is now the minister, so there is no problem if I think about it.

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