[HP] Dark Godfather

The Hogwarts Quidditch Cup cannot be held this year because a more important Triwizard Tournament will be held at Hogwarts.

Speaking of the venue of the Triwizard Tournament, there was no dispute according to normal procedures, but Germany Durmstrang raised an objection because the German Ministry of Magic could not determine the whereabouts of the old devil, so he encouraged Durmstrang Strong's school board, let them propose to choose Germany as the venue for the Triwizard Tournament, and ask Dumbledore to take Hogwarts warrior candidates to Germany to compete in order to deter those "believers", or Bring out the old devil.

However, this proposal with too obvious motivation was opposed by France. France was a victim of World War II, and the French wizarding community was also attacked by the Grindelwald Dark Witch Legion. Their impression of Germany and even German wizards has not been very good.

In the end, the result of the dispute was to hold the Triwizard Tournament in the UK. However, this time, in addition to the school officials, the German delegation also included observers from the International Department of Magic and the Ministry of Magic of Germany and France. Their main purpose was to ease the tension with the UK. At the same time, Dumbledore was asked to issue a statement again, proposing a formal "gentlemen's duel" against the old devil who was on the run.

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The teachers and students of the whole Hogwarts school have devoted themselves to the preparations for this Triwizard Tournament. From the beginning of the semester, the professors have invariably increased the amount of homework and magic practice for the students. through various channels to inquire about French and German warrior groups.

In this fierce competitive atmosphere, Professor Sirius Black's teaching method was obviously supported by the majority of students.

"Offense is the best defense!" This kind of argument, which everyone is familiar with, was thoroughly implemented by the new professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts.

Sirius doesn't read textbooks at all in his Defense Against the Dark Arts class, and the only necessary classroom utensil he requires of students is a wand.

"My black magic defense trick is: attack, attack, and attack again!" Sirius waved his arms and roared loudly, "Every hair of yours must give me 12 points of energy. Stop, remove your weapon...as long as you can think of a spell, release it for me the moment the opponent attacks, cast the spell first and then ask questions, this is a tried-and-true and safe method.”

The students in the lower grades looked at Sirius with admiration, even though they felt a little inappropriate, they were still shocked by Black's powerful expression.

The senior students looked helplessly at the emotional Sirius. They thought it was normal for a person who had been under the care of a dementor for 12 years to have such a reaction.

Fortunately, every time Sirius preached his offensive theory, it didn't take long, only 5 minutes in the first class, and then there was a quick spell-feeding education, yes, the duck-feeding education originated from the Eastern students.

Sirius would ask students to practice the Protestant spell a hundred times in 10 minutes without stopping until their tongues curled up until they thought they could only speak that spell.Of course, if there was any slurred pronunciation in the process of repeating the spell, it would be even more tragic, and Sirius would punish them directly to the black magic punishment he personally imposed, and that magic could only be resisted with Protestant spells.

Sirius was able to uninterruptedly attack twenty people at the same time, and the attack became more and more intense. Even if the punished passed the test, Sirius showed no sign of stopping.

"He seems to be addicted to playing!" The students thought so in private.

Fortunately, Sirius did not cause too much damage to the students every time. In his words, "It is my specialty to retract freely. They will feel pain at most, and they will definitely not leave scars..."

"You should say this to Severus, Sirius, how about asking him to evaluate your so-called 'freedom'?" Professor McGonagall looked at his former student with a headache.

"Professor McGonagall, you gave me a difficult problem. A person who can stew potatoes in a cauldron that can explode at any time all day long, his ability to resist blows is second only to dragons. If I teach students according to his standards, first of all Let them embroider the spell 'Armor Fortify' on their robes." Sirius didn't seem to be heeding the advice.

Professor McGonagall sighed, and she knew it would be like this, "Sirius, teaching should be done step by step. I understand your painstaking efforts, but children need a tactful way. I have received complaints from several parents of students that you punish them physically. student……."

"Punishment?" Sirius widened his eyes in surprise, "Shutting them in the cellar overnight to skin slugs is labor service, and practicing Defense Against the Dark Arts in my class is corporal punishment? Professor McGonagall, I remember me When I was in school, Professor Cranlido even cast the Imperius Curse on me and James. I spend two-thirds of my evening recess each semester in the labor service of the Forbidden Forest. What's wrong with the parents now, they think Raise children to be pigs that can only eat and sleep?"

Professor McGonagall was dumbfounded. What could she say: When Sirius was still in school, the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor Cranley was a Death Eater who deliberately tortured the children of the Potter family and the rebellion of the Black family out of revenge.

At that time, in order to kill Sirius's excessive energy, the school decided to give the most energy-consuming labor punishment - to accompany Hagrid to manage the Forbidden Forest. Their original purpose was to let Mr. This is a big failure in the history of Hogwarts education.After Sirius' education failure case, unless there are special reasons, the school generally dare not make labor service decisions like guarding the Forbidden Forest.

"...Times are different, Sirius..." Professor McGonagall could only say weakly, "Now is not a time of war, and there is no need for children to tighten their strings all day long."

"But there is a Triwizard Tournament this year, Professor McGonagall, I don't want our Hogwarts to be defeated by those sissy French women, or Germans with big muscles and empty minds. A disgrace in the history of Magic Defense class!"

"Hmph, what a disgrace in the history of teaching Defense Against the Dark Arts? You have to pray that you can wait a year before you say such a big thing!" Snape, who was passing by, just heard what Black said, and stopped to sneer.

"Snot... Oh, no, Professor Snape, I know you are angry because you can't compete with me, but please be a gentleman, admitting that you are incompetent is also a virtue!" Black shook his finger triumphantly, "I, Sirius Black will stay at Hogwarts, proving that Voldemort's curse is nonsense, for which I will go down in school history, and you, Head of Slytherin Professor Severus Snape , I allow you to be a foil to this period of school history—a record holder who has repeatedly failed to apply for this position."

"Arrogant fellow!" Snape's face darkened, just about to say something.

"Okay, Severus, Sirius, don't fight each other as soon as you meet, don't forget that you are not children now, but two sensible adults, you don't want children to see your jokes!" Mai Professor Ge hurried to smooth things over, she didn't want these two old enemies to fight in a moment of excitement.

Before they knew it, there were many students standing around them, and everyone watched the confrontation between the two professors with great interest, especially when Black called out the name "Voldemort", there was a small exclamation around them.

What the students are more interested in is: Professor Snape, who has always been venomous and invincible, is actually deflated sometimes, and the person who deflated him is a Gryffindor, which is even more worth watching.

Snape squinted his eyes and glanced around, the mighty power of the Snake King quickly made the surrounding animals tremble and lower their heads.

"I've never been as knowledgeable as a stupid dog, that would lower my taste..." Snape gave Black a contemptuous glance, and said slowly, "Some people just don't know which is more important, the Triwizard Tournament is not a prank , let alone a stage play, what else can a guy who doesn't have enough brains and can only fight hand-to-hand expect to be a human shield and a stepping stone?"

"Some people are just too deep in their minds, they calculate and calculate, and they hesitate to move forward, only to watch the fruits of victory fall to other families." Black laughed, "You should have a deep understanding of this, Dean Snape, the wise man is still alive Hesitate, the brave have conquered the world."

"Papapapa, well said, Sirius..." Dumbledore walked over clapping, glanced at Black meaningfully, and then said to McGonagall and Snape, who were thinking deeply, "Although the teaching methods In fact, Sirius is different and controversial, but we have to admire the teaching philosophy. You taught us a lesson, Professor Black. Sometimes we do think too much and ignore the most basic thing: wisdom Makes sense, and practice makes progress, but, Sirius..."

Dumbledore lowered his head slightly, and under half-moon glasses, his blue eyes looked at Black gently, "Can't you ask those children to fight against Snape, the king of pranksters at Hogwarts!"

"Well... I'll think about it carefully!" Black made a mischievous face, waved his hands and walked away.

Dumbledore smiled and motioned for the children to leave.

"Principal Dumbledore, I now understand why you indulged James and Sirius so much in the past..." Looking at Black's disappearing figure, Professor McGonagall said with emotion, "You see farther than us."

"No, Minerva, I did indulge them too much back then, but now, I regret it..." Dumbledore turned his head, glanced at Snape next to him regretfully, and said softly, "Gryffindor Perhaps brave and straightforward, wise and foolish, but without good restraint, it will be easier to be used by the dark."

"Yeah, Peter used to be such a well-behaved child, but also... Fortunately, Sirius was wronged..." Professor McGonagall shook his head and sighed.

Headmaster Dumbledore smiled and said nothing.

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Snape stood there dumbfounded, his fists clenched tightly.

"Some people are too deep in their minds, calculating and calculating, and hesitate to move forward, only to watch the fruits of victory fall to other families."

Sirius' words sounded in his ears, but his mind turned back to more than ten years ago, also in the school corridor, Snape, who was being bullied by robbers, gritted his teeth and listened to Sirius Black's ridicule...

"Snotty, I don't know what you have to be proud of, you don't even have the courage to confess to Lily Evans, and dare to mock us, when you are still sneaking behind a pillar to see your lilies , James has been beaten to death for Lily."

"Am I wrong?" Snape thought bitterly. "I had a chance...."

Snape walked back to the cellar dejectedly, but the moment he opened the door, he took a step back vigilantly, but it was still too late, the paint sprayed out from a camouflaged handle on the door stained him all over, and there was also a stench.

"Stupid dog, just wait and see!" Snape growled in a low voice, angrily walked into the cellar, set up the largest size cauldron directly under the floor of Black's office, and put the worst-smelling and most volatile The potion ingredients were thrown in, and the potion began to be brewed all night without sleep.

Under the fumigation of the steam, Snape could not be surprised to hear the sound of a stupid dog walking upstairs, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of the Potions master's mouth, and then added more volatile ingredients into the cauldron.