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The sorting ceremony has just ended.

Professor McGonagall took the Sorting Hat away. Unlike before, it seemed to sense that the war was approaching. Instead of singing the song introducing the Sorting Hat to the four colleges, it said some words to persuade people to be vigilant.Those who understand are like alarm bells ringing.People who don't understand are like the wind blowing in their ears.

Sitting at the teacher's table in the brightly lit auditorium, Danica looked at the castle that was so important to her from a new perspective: as before, hundreds of candles floated in four On the long table of the college, the students sat around talking about something in a low voice.But after a year, something has changed.

To her right sat a sullen Snape, the new Headmaster of Hogwarts, to her left sat the Carrolls, with the other professors sitting on either side of them.Countless eyes shot at them, sizing up, hating or... envious, Danica couldn't tell the difference.She loosened her collar and continued to eat the long-lost Hogwarts dinner with a calm expression.

After most people put down their knives and forks, Snape cleared his throat, stood up, and said in his dark voice, "Welcome to Hogwarts to start a new school year. Anyone who can still sit The people here are all wizards who have been verified and have no problem with their bloodlines. I think everyone should be proud of this." He grinned, but no student laughed with him, and he continued on his own, " Well, as the new principal, my first suggestion to you is - don't do what you shouldn't do."

Apart from the sparse applause from the Slytherin table, the other houses remained silent.Danica glanced down. Unlike the previous full seats, there were fewer students sitting here this year, and none of Harry, Ron, and Hermione returned to school.

After the new principal gave a brief speech, the students got up and left, and Danica returned to her office, the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor's office that changed its owner every year.

She didn't put huge portraits of herself like Gilderoy Lockhart, nor did she put all kinds of weird organs like Moody, the room was simple.A bookshelf against the wall that reached to the ceiling was filled with books, and a cauldron was suspended in the center of the room, with golden goo bubbling and bubbling, and some manuscripts that others could not understand were scattered around.

Danica walked behind the desk and sat down. While flipping open a heavy book, she was writing the lesson plan for the next day on the parchment. She has a class early tomorrow morning, seventh grade Defense Against the Dark Arts. Lytrin and Gryffindor together.

"There are new challenges every day..." She took a deep breath and concentrated on her work.

……

Early the next morning, the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom on the second floor of the castle was a bit lively. Goyle and Crabbe, relying on their burly figures, pushed away Neville Longbottom who was standing in the aisle talking. He staggered and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Seamus Finnigan caught him in time.

"Longbottom, are you okay?" Goyle said, "Why are you so scared that you can't stand still? Yes, you must be very scared. After all, your parents were tortured by Death Eaters to the point of insanity."

Crabbe sneered, "When our new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher arrives later, don't you pee your pants, I heard she's a pretty strong character in Death Eaters—"

Before he could finish speaking, Seamo's fist had already hit him hard on the right cheek. Seamo gritted his teeth and said, "You sinister Slytherins! Are you proud? These crimes deserve death asshole!"

Crabbe staggered two steps, and immediately returned the punch after standing still, "Finnigan, if your bloodline wasn't pure enough, I really hope you and your mudblood friend, what's your name... ...Dean or something, never set foot in Hogwarts again!"

Seamus wrestled with him even more angrily, Neville helped him deal with Crabbe, and Goyle hurried to join them.Chaos grew in the classroom, with more and more Slytherins and Gryffindors getting entangled and fighting each other.

"Aren't you going to stop it?" Blaise Zabini leaned lazily on the table in the back, and said to the people next to him, "Both of your followers ended up fighting, Draco."

Draco raised his head from the book, his thinner face made him look a bit mean, his pale skin, and a black shadow under his eyes, like a vampire just waking up, charming and dangerous.He curled his thin lips and said sarcastically, "How can they still listen to me now?" From the beginning to the end, he didn't give a single glance to those who fought.

Blaise shrugged, and didn't mean to block the fight. He supported his head and watched the excitement with relish.Just when both sides were red-eyed, an invisible wave of air rushed towards them, shooting the entangled students to the walls on both sides.Everyone clutched their sore backs and slowly got up, when they heard a female voice at the door.

"I don't know, so you all fight with your fists?" Danica walked into the classroom slowly, with a sneer on the corner of her mouth, "Also, even if you fight in private, you guys are actually fighting in my class? What is it? Do you want to show off to me?"

Amycus Caro followed behind her, gloating, "Wilson, it seems that you can't suppress these students. As I said earlier, I should be teaching this class."

The Slytherin students seemed to be coming for reinforcements all of a sudden, regardless of their still aching bodies, they shouted triumphantly, "Professor Wilson, these reckless Gryffindors rushed up first and deliberately caused trouble!" Yes, yes, they did it first!"

"Tens from Slytherin, ten from Gryffindor," Danica said calmly.

Carlo was stunned for a moment, and said anxiously, "You should deduct more points from Gryffindor!" He stepped forward to grab Danica, but before he touched her arm, he was knocked out, the impact made her He backed up a long way until he exited the classroom.

"Carlo, it's time for you to leave. This is my classroom." Danica waved her hand, and the classroom door slammed shut in front of Carlo.

She walked to the podium, and her calm eyes scanned the few aggrieved Slytherin students, most of the Slytherin students with indifferent faces, and the Gryffindor students with hostile eyes.There was a dead silence in the classroom.

"I'm Danica Wilson, this year's Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher." She said slowly, "I don't care which college you are from, or your private fights, I'm only responsible for teaching useful Defense Against the Dark Arts , so that you can save your own lives in future crises."

Danica glanced at Goyle and Crabbe, "If anyone thinks that I will favor a certain college like Professor Snape, then I think you are wrong."

"Okay, let's start the class. Open the book in front of you and turn to page No. 13, the classification and advancement of defensive spells..."

When the sky gradually turned dark, Danica finished her first day of teaching work. She packed up the classroom that had been damaged by students practicing spells, and was the last one to walk out of the classroom.At this time, everyone was having dinner in the auditorium on the first floor, but Danica was walking upstairs along the stairs.

She passed the swamp in the corridor on the third floor, the last prank Fred and George dropped out of school; passed the one-eyed witch statue on the fourth floor, she and Fred slipped to Hogsmeade village through the secret passage behind the statue countless times... …

Danica glanced casually into the souvenir cup showroom, then stopped.Where once crystal glass cases had been filled with trophies, shields, medals and statues, the showrooms were now a complete mess.The glass was smashed, there were broken glass all over the floor, and several trophies were lying on the ground in embarrassment.

Danica went in, stooped to pick up a trophy that had been smashed into several dented places, she wiped the dust on it, and revealed the words on it——Danica Wilson (time in school: 1989-1996 ), Special Contribution Award, extraordinary ingenuity and tenacity of mind.

She stroked the last sentence a few times, and her tight lips couldn't hide the sadness in her heart.

……

"You are finally here." Fred seemed to have been waiting for a long time, he stood up from the sofa, opened his hands, the smile on his face could not be covered, "I haven't seen you for a few days, I miss you very much, dear .”

Danica wrapped her arms around his waist and leaned on his shoulders as she surveyed the room. All the furniture was arranged familiarly. "You made the Room of Requirement look like a home? How did you get in here, Frey?" De?"

"I'm the king of secret passages!" he said proudly, and sat on the sofa together with Danica in his arms. "There is a secret passage behind a mural in the Pig's Head Bar leading directly to the Room of Requirement. I came here through that secret passage. .You don't go home, the house is too deserted, I'm moving to the Weasley joke shop in Hogsmeade village, and live with George. Tell me, how does it feel to be a professor?"

"It's not bad. It's better to scare the children. A powerful spell is enough to make them dare not make trouble in my class." Danica thought of something, and sneered, "It's a good thing I didn't meet people like you and George. The same troublesome student."

Fred raised his head and sucked on Danica's tender neck, leaving a red mark, "How will you teach me..." His voice became a little low and hoarse, "Professor Wilson?"

"Punish you—" Before Danica finished speaking, the world spun, her and Fred's positions had been reversed, and she was pressed under him and sank into the soft sofa.Fred held down her wand-holding hand, and his long red hair brushed her face, "If the professor can't stop me, I'll do whatever I want..."

The lights are dim, and the room is charming.

In October, with continuous rain, the weather gradually turns cold.Time passed quickly, and Danica gradually adapted to life at Hogwarts as a professor, teaching students to read books every day, and occasionally having a tryst with Fred.Without the Carrows who always like to torture students, Snape with a gloomy face, and not having to investigate the Ravenclaw diadem that may be a Horcrux, such a life would be unbelievably comfortable.

But no if.Late at night, when everyone was falling asleep, the principal's office was full of people. Everyone was wearing pajamas, wearing heavy slippers, and their hair was messy. They looked a little funny, but no one could laugh.Danica protected Ginny and Luna from a curse that could cut their faces, she frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Alecto Caro, pay attention, we are not allowed to act wild now. when."

Professor McGonagall let go of Neville and Seamus, who had just been guarding behind him, and his serious face could not hide his anger, "Professor Carol, I wonder if I can listen to the headmaster to explain the ins and outs of the matter first, and then make a judgment? You are privately Students lynch, and I think I have a right to sue for my students."

"Oh." Alecto Caro sneered, "Students who make mistakes should be punished."

"Wait a minute, Alecto." Snape said coldly, "Wilson, why didn't Professor Flitwick come? As the head of Ravenclaw, he should come to clean up the mess for his students."

"He's gone to bed early, and I'm here for him," Danica said.

"In this case, then Professor McGonagall, Professor Sprout, and Professor Wilson, these students broke into my office late at night, smashed the glass cabinet, intending to steal the sword of Gryffindor. Unfortunately, in their When I wanted to leave, I found out." There was no trace of regret in Snape's tone, "How do you think I should punish them?"

"Luna, why did you come to steal the Gryffindor sword?" Danica asked, don't these children think that this sword can kill Voldemort?

Luna bit her mouth tightly and didn't say a word.

"Anyone else want to say something?" Snape asked slowly, but no one said anything. "Well, stubborn. I don't think you would mind a little punishment, professors?"

Professor McGonagall's complexion was extremely bad, Professor Sprout looked at Justin Fenriely with some hatred, while Danica turned her head and looked aside feebly.There was a scream of pain, and Alecto Caro smiled smugly, wantonly casting evil spells on the students.

"Enough," Snape said dryly, his eyes blank.

……

A few days later in the evening, Danica slipped out of Hogwarts along the secret passage.

"...Fortunately, it's not a serious injury—oh, thank you." Danica took the hot butterbeer from Aberforth Dumbledore, the owner of the Pig's Head Bar, and continued to Fred who was sitting opposite Said, "Ginny and the others are really too reckless this time, I don't know what they think."

"Good job!" Fred couldn't help but praise after hearing the whole thing.

Danica gave him a blank look, "Did you miss a word, your only sister was injured. I thought Ginny was the most sensible person in the family, but it turns out I was wrong, and Weasleys are all the same. "

"I'm so proud of her," Fred said.

"Me too. Dumbledore's Army became active again under Ginny's leadership. Those who stayed in the school were low-key but forceful against the Carlos and Snape. Although I was also affected, it was all It's a small problem, and it's not difficult to solve." Danica said briskly, "Snape is very angry, he has moved out of Umbridge's education order before, and clubs with more than three people are not allowed to participate."

She took a sip of butterbeer, "But what's the use? They don't know how the students communicate in private, thanks to Hermione's Galleon. And I'll help a little bit, clean up their careless leftovers." under the tail."

"Where there is oppression, there is resistance." Fred said, "The Order of the Phoenix is ​​also actively fighting against the Death Eaters, but they don't know what happened to Harry and the others, and no one can find out their whereabouts. "

"No news is good news. At least the Order of the Phoenix can't find him, and the Dark Lord can't find him." Danica drank more than half of the wine in her glass before she warmed up. The weather was getting worse and worse. cold.

"That's right." Fred sighed. "Hope they'll take care of themselves. It's not too far from Christmas, Danica, and we can go home together when you get the holidays. I hope there's no dust in the house." There are too many, and it won't be too much trouble to clean."

Danica felt relieved when she thought about the upcoming vacation, "Let's go home together." She stood up and kissed Fred on both cheeks, "I can't stay long, I should go back, Fred .”

When she came out of the Room of Requirement, it was past dinner time, and everyone went back to rest.Danica was walking to the office on the third floor, and happened to meet Amycus Carlo, who stopped Danica with some doubts, "I haven't seen you this afternoon, where have you been?"

"I'm in the library, what's wrong? What's the matter?" Danica pretended to be calm.

"Nothing. I'm just asking." Carlo shook his head.

Danica nodded slightly, "Then I'll go back and rest first."

After separating from Carlo, Danica breathed a sigh of relief imperceptibly, quickened her steps, and strode back to the office.

This semester passed amid the private resistance of the students and the frantic response of the Carrow brothers and sisters.The day before Christmas, Danica quietly left the school, met Fred in Hogsmeade Village, and returned to 47 Crescent Street together.

The Burrow is still under surveillance and they cannot go back, so this year they will spend Christmas in their little home again.The streets and alleys were lavishly decorated in red and green, and while Danica was sweeping the house of dust and removing the white cloth covering the furniture, Fred found a flower from somewhere. Small Christmas tree, carrying the tree into the house.

"Mrs. Forbes who lives at the end of the street insisted on giving it to me, because I said I just came back from a business trip and didn't buy anything. She was so enthusiastic." Fred admired, "A kind-hearted old Muggle lady .”

Danica rummaged through her luggage and took out a box of beautifully packaged chocolates, "Then this is a gift in return. It has no special effect, it just adds some more delicious magical condiments."

Afterwards, they worked together to clean the house and put up Christmas decorations, trying to make the big holiday feel less deserted.Danica held up her wand and was busy adding ornaments and shiny stars to the Christmas tree. Suddenly, a silver lynx came through the wall and opened its huge mouth. Roger couldn't hide his excited voice from its mouth. outgoing.

"Danica, Stacy is having a baby!"

The author has something to say:

1. At this time, the Malfoy family is no longer what it used to be. The Crabbe family and the Goyle family, which are affiliated, are gaining momentum. Naturally, Draco will find it difficult to control his two followers.

2. Danica's soft and cute godson is about to appear. I hope everyone will not forget Stacy who disappeared for a long time to raise a baby.

3. I have to speed up the pace, and the final battle is less than half a year away.I strive to finish this book without writing ninety chapters... I really write more and more... oh