[HP] Dark Godfather

Muggle studies professors at Hogwarts are usually held by mixed-race wizards or squibs. Dumbledore once fought for this teaching qualification for Muggles when he was the professor of Transfiguration, but it was only after the actual implementation that they discovered that Muggles were very different. The way of thinking is very different from that of the wizarding world. The lack of common sense in the wizarding world makes Muggle teachers need to supplement the common sense of wizarding life, carefully study the history of magic, always guard against hostile temptations and pranks, and even need to guard against naked murder and blackmail. The attempt to hire pure Muggles to teach Muggle Studies was finally abandoned after three years of teaching attempts, and Muggle Studies has also been reduced from a compulsory course to an elective course due to the increasingly closed development of the wizarding world. The School of Wizardry has even dropped the subject.

Now Muggle Studies professor at Hogwarts, Mrs. Lyfer is a half-blood wizard in her 60s. She recently handed in her resignation to Dumbledore excitedly.

"No, Principal Dumbledore, it's not about salary and benefits..." Mrs. Lyfel deliberately opened and closed the newly bought handbag, trying to attract the attention of the surrounding professors, but the frowning professors didn't pay attention at all.Mrs. Leifer was a little annoyed, she raised her chin slightly, and said braggingly, "Actually, I don't have to worry about salary anymore!" She pointed to her brand new wizard robe, and raised her handbag again, " Our family business has made a lot of money, and my husband said that we don’t have to worry about money for the rest of our lives.” She glanced around triumphantly at the increasingly disappointed professors, “So, from a responsible point of view, I think explaining this matter to you before the start of this semester will help you better arrange the course of Muggle Studies, although I personally think that this subject is not necessary to continue."

"No, no, Mrs. Lyfer, Muggle studies are very important..." Professor Dumbledore lowered his head slightly, his sharp blue eyes under the half-moon glasses shone with wisdom, "very important lesson, Although many of our wizards are not aware of this..." Dumbledore couldn't help but sighed inwardly when he saw Madam Lyfer's disdainful expression, "Although I regret that I can't continue to work with you, I still support you for your upcoming work. Happy to have a new life, congratulations, Madam Lyfer!" Dumbledore sincerely extended his hand to shake hands with Madam Lyfer.

"Thank you!" Mrs. Leifer was very happy that the usually crazy old headmaster was very cooperative at this time.

"But..." Dumbledore stopped slyly and blinked.

Mrs. Lyfer suddenly had some bad premonitions. Professor Snape and Professor McGonagall, who had not spoken but knew Dumbledore's character well, looked at Mrs. Lyfer sympathetically.

Sure enough, Dumbledore said with a smile, "If I remember correctly, Mrs. Lyfer, there are still 2 years left in your employment agreement with Hogwarts. A suitable successor must be found, otherwise, you must bear some liability for breach of contract, and due to the particularity of muggle studies, your liability for breach of contract may involve a lengthy litigation process, I think, you do not want your own business because of these lawsuits And be affected, right?"

"This, this is ridiculous..." Mrs. Leifer blushed, "The original agreement didn't say that I had to teach Muggle Studies. Everyone knows that Hogwarts has no professor willing to teach Muggle for many years. Gua Xue, I was only appointed as a professor of this subject by the board of directors three years ago. Speaking of which, I had already raised my opinion at that time, but you always said that you have to wait for a suitable successor to be found, and you have been looking for it for three years. Without a successor, how could I find a wizard willing to teach this class in just one week?"

"Oh, Mrs. Leifer, I don't want to put this difficulty on you, but your resignation is beyond everyone's expectations. The professors can prove how hard I have tried to change courses for you and how hard I have tried to find a Muggle successor. Or, I think this matter is already on the horizon, you only need to substitute for another semester... Well, would you like a glass of lemonade?"

"You said the same thing the year before last, and last year too, Principal Dumbledore!" Mrs. Lyfel stood up angrily, and yelled at the cunning Gryffindor, "Don't try to fool me, don't try to delay, this time I'm I'm determined to resign, and don't teach that unlucky course even if I have to sue!" After finishing speaking, Mrs. Leifer turned around angrily and left, and the sound of slamming the door made other professors present shrink back. neck.

"Albus, what should we do? Lefer is already the longest-tenured Muggle professor. In the past, Muggle professors changed faster than the cursed Defense Against the Dark Arts professor!" Vice-principal McGonagall said. The professor said with a sad face.

Professor Snape looked at Dumbledore and the others gloatingly. This matter had nothing to do with him. He believed that no matter how crazy Dumbledore was, he would not dare to ask him, a Slytherin, for his opinion, because Slytherin's suggestion must be It was to cancel that unknown Muggle course.

"Well, we can only delay it first!" Dumbledore sighed, "If it can be delayed for a day..."

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"Damn, it's so hateful, how could they do this?" Mrs. Leifel flooed back to her home, pacing back and forth angrily, not caring that her new wizard dress was covered with fireplace dust.

"Honey, have you resigned from Dumbledore? My American branch will open next Thursday, and my partner arranged for us to spend the weekend in Las Vegas." Mr. Leifer had just finished a Telephone.

"That's why I'm angry." Mrs. Lefer stopped pacing irritably, turned around and said to her husband aggrievedly, "They said that I have to take over as a substitute until a successor is found."

"Fuck your successor, you said the same thing the year before last, and you said the same last year, can't you find a qualified teacher in the wizarding world?" Mr. Leifer was furious, "Martha, I have long felt that the wizarding world Lack of effective labor laws, if your problem is with Muggles, our lawyers can sue that Hogwarts for bankruptcy."

"But my dear, there are no lawyers in the wizarding world," sobbed Mrs Lyfer.

"What lawyer? Auntie, do you need a lawyer for anything? I know a few good American lawyers!" With a deep and magnetic voice, a handsome young man with black hair and blue eyes in a neat suit came from Come out of the study.

"Oh, you didn't tell me that Jeff is here." Mrs. Leifel rushed over in surprise to give her nephew a warm hug, and looked back at her husband with reproachful eyes.

"I wanted to give you a surprise, but Jeffer specially came to help me with some guarantee matters of the company." Mr. Leifer sighed, "But, my dear, you have brought bad news!"

"Oh! If only I could find a successor..." Mrs. Lefer thought distressedly. She looked up at her husband, then at her nephew Jeff who came out of the study and listened to their conversation inexplicably, and suddenly stopped at Jeff. Fu's eyes lit up.

"Jeff, my dear nephew, I think you are a graduate of Cambridge University." Mrs. Leifer suddenly said in a very gentle voice.

"Well, yes!" Jeff was puzzled, not knowing what his aunt was going to say, "Auntie, to be precise, I have graduated for three years."

"Well, you also know that I am a wizard!" Mrs. Leifer smiled more gently.

"Of course!" Because Mrs. Leifer changed the topic too far, Jeff still couldn't figure out what his aunt meant. "But I don't have any objections to this. In fact, I still envy your...convenient magic life." Jeff thought Mrs. Leifel minded her status.

"Oh, that's great, Jeff, now you have an opportunity to get in touch with our wizarding life..." Leifel blinked, and at this time she learned the tricks Dumbledore used to fool her Perfect.

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An hour later, Jeff was already dazed by her aunt's words, and he stammered, "But, but I'm a Muggle, and you just said that Hogwarts has never had a Muggle teacher... Moreover, I also have my own work, and I still have several scientific research projects that have not been completed."

"No Muggle has ever entered the wizarding world, my Geoff..." At this time, Mr. Leifel had fully understood his wife's intentions, but thinking about the promising American business and the upcoming second honeymoon life, Leifel Mr. Fell urged his poor nephew to jump into the fire pit out of the nasty mentality of being a dead friend but not a poor man, "No human being has ever been able to go deep into another world to understand another field, and you will be the first to educate wizards and Muggles in scientific knowledge Human beings, compared to those scientific research grants that have to be applied for every year, and the laboratories that are always occupied by others, you will have your own classrooms, laboratories, and even funds at Hogwarts... maybe you will also Winning the Nobel Prize! Young man!"

"Maybe you will be awarded the Order of Merlin... I mean, that is the highest honor for a wizard!" Mrs. Leifer hastily added, for fear that the young man would not accept it.

"Jeff, the salary and benefits at Hogwarts are twice as high as the research institute you are in now!" Mrs. Leifel looked at the hesitant nephew and threw a blockbuster, "Because the exchange of pounds and Galleons The ratio is 5:1."

"And there are very few courses, and there are two months of paid vacation every year!" Mr. Lefer looked at his nephew, who was obviously moved, and added another sentence, afraid that he would suspect, "If it wasn't for the American business, I really don't want her to quit."

"What's even better..." Mrs. Leifel lowered her eyelids pretending to be mysterious, "As a wizarding school with a long history and the best qualifications. There are countless beautiful wizards in Hogwarts. I remember, Jeff, you still Don't have a girlfriend!"

Mr. Lefer looked at his wife in shock. She looked like a madam who was eager to sell his girl. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart that his wife had been held back for too long, and now he had a chance to get rid of it. Already resorted to any means.

"How is it? Jeff?" At the end, Mrs. Lyfer stared at her nephew viciously, with a stern light in her eyes, as if the kid would turn him into a frog if he refused.

"I..." Jeff was sweating profusely, eyes wide open, swallowed hard, and said cautiously, "Even if I want to, at least I have to go through an interview!"

"No problem, as long as you agree!" Mrs. Leifer happily patted Jeff on the shoulder, "The interview is definitely not a problem!"

Mrs. Lefer turned and walked towards the fireplace, with a resolute expression on her face that was almost ferocious. She said word by word, "I will communicate with the principal now, the interview is definitely not a problem."

When Mrs. Leifer disappeared into the fireplace, Mr. Leifer turned around and looked at his bewildered nephew and said apologetically, "It seems that you have to go through the resignation procedures over there quickly. It's urgent."

"Huh?" There were still a series of question marks on Jeff's head.