[HP+tutor] Wood?tuna!

Tsuna would never forget the day he attended the sorting ceremony.

Gang Yoshi never thought that there would be such a magical, beautiful and magnificent place.Even if he is the boss of Mafia and claims to be well-informed, he has to admit that Hogwarts is definitely the most charming place he has ever seen.

Students from other classes in the academy were already sitting around four long tables, above which thousands of candles floating in the air illuminated the dining room.Glittering gold plates and goblets stood on four tables.There is another long table on the table at the top of the restaurant, which is the seat of the classrooms.

Professor McGonagall took the first-year students over there and made them line up facing the entire upper class, with the teachers behind them.The candlelight flickered, and hundreds of faces stared at them like pale lanterns.Ghosts also shone dimly silver light among the students.

Tsuna glanced casually at the teacher's desk, his jaw almost dropped in surprise.

The man on the teacher's table wearing a black bowler hat and a black plain-faced wizard's robe...isn't it his Spartan tutor Liboen, who later became Peng Lie's advisor?

Professor McGonagall gently placed a top wizard hat in front of the first-year students.The hat was patched, worn out, and very dirty.

Maybe they're going to use the hat to conjure a rabbit, Tsunayoshi had a dream, something like that—he noticed that everyone in the restaurant was staring at the hat, so he stared at it too.The dining room was silent.Then the hat twisted.There was a wide slit in the brim like a mouth—and the hat began to sing.

Tsuna was quite frightened by the sudden singing of the Sorting Hat, because as far as he knew, there would be no such "supernatural phenomena" in their world.

……

Finally it was Gangji's turn, and his surname was relatively low.

With the experience of the previous classmates, Gang Ji sat down on the stool in a gourd-like manner, and put on the sorting hat.

Tsunayoshi's vision was completely obscured by the thinking magic hat - as it called itself - so he also missed the attention of a teacher at the teacher's table.

Li Baoen lowered the brim of his hat, and no one knew what kind of expression was under the hat.In the shadows, the corners of his mouth seemed to curl up slightly...

"Have a heart that is brave enough to protect your companions..." Hat pondered, "That's right, then—"

"Gryffindor!" it called out that name to the whole school.

Distraught, Tsuna took off the sorting hat and stumbled towards the Gryffindor table.

In the end, he still didn't look back at Li Baoen.

Tsuna, who may not be in high spirits, didn't notice that among a large group of seniors who shook hands with him, there was a blond boy...

After Gangji was assigned to Gryffindor, Li Baoen on the teacher's table showed an inscrutable expression. I'm afraid even he himself didn't know why he paid so much attention to this ordinary-looking boy.

……

Tsuna sat in a seat directly in front of the podium, took out his "Dark Forces: A Guide to Self-Defense" and waited, the atmosphere was exceptionally solemn.

At the same time, Tsuna noticed that she was the only student in the first row—the ones in the second row were all giggling gleefully.

Tsuna was a little puzzled—after all, the school rules didn't say that close contact with teachers was not allowed, right?

"Professor Libun always likes to take the students in the first row." A Gryffindor girl kindly reminded him, since they are both first-years, it's not too much to support each other.

"Really, Li Baoen... You are not a good killer, you are here to be a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts class." Thinking, Tsuna packed up his things and retreated to the second row - he didn't dare Try it yourself, or you may enjoy a free day trip to the Santu River.

When the students' patience was about to run out, Li Baoen came in from outside the classroom and closed the door with his backhand.

"Put these things away," he said, walking to the edge of the podium and sitting down. "These books. You don't need them."

Gang Ji had a bad premonition from the moment he entered the classroom, Peng Lie's proud super-intuition was clamoring... Tell him there must be something wrong next!

Li Baoen took out the roster, rolled around his curving temples, and began to roll the roll.

His narrow phoenix eyes moved down the list, occasionally glancing at each answering student from the corner of his eye.

"Dark magic," said Lebunne, "is of all kinds and variety and variety and endless variety. To wrestle with them is like wrestling with a monster with many heads, and as soon as one head is cut off a new head pops up again." , more vicious and cunning than the original one. You are dealing with something unpredictable and indestructible."

Gang Ji noticed that some people nodded numbly, while others frowned.

"Therefore, I'm going to let you have a taste of the spells cast among wizards." Li Baoen said, his deep black phoenix eyes gleamed with a strange light.

……

In fact, after this class, Gang Ji felt that he was not well.

How can there be a Defense Against the Dark Arts professor who uses black magic in class? How can it be taught!This is an illegal act strictly prohibited by the Ministry of Magic!

Sure enough, Li Baoen was still Li Baoen, even if he changed his career as a wizard, he would be just as ghostly.

— "Did you see the way the spider twitched?"

— "He killed the spider in one blow!"

——"It's that simple!"

But it was Li Baoen who made all the students admire him very much—except Gang Ji.

"He's very knowledgeable, isn't he?" said Angelina, a dark-haired girl from the same academy as Tsuna.

"It is true that he is very knowledgeable...but his Spartan education method is not suitable for everyone!"

……

Later, in Defense Against the Dark Arts class, he didn’t show any mercy because Li Baoen was one year older. In the second grade, Tsuna was still surprised when he learned that Li Baoen planned to recite the Imperius Curse to each classmate in turn. .

"But it's illegal, professor!" Tsuna persuaded uncertainly.

Li Baoen pulled the brim of his hat so that his entire face was hidden in the shadow of the black top hat, and he looked at Gangji out of the corner of his eye: "I hope you can feel it and see if you can resist it Influence. If you're willing to learn the crueler way—waiting for someone to say the spell to you and take full control of you—that's fine. I agree. You can go."

"I don't want to leave..." Tsuna murmured.

Li Baoen's gloomy eyes suddenly stared at Gang Ji without blinking: "Very well, then do it with all your might!"

"I knew it would happen again."

After Gang Ji was cast with the Imperius Curse by Li Baoen, a thought arose in his mind, and then gradually amplified...

It was the most amazing feeling.Gang Ji felt light and light, and the thoughts and worries in his mind were swept away, leaving only a hazy, invisible and intangible joy.He stood there feeling strangely relaxed and untroubled, only vaguely aware that everyone was watching him.

Tsuna heard Riboun's calm voice, echoing in a distant corner of his empty head: Jump from the window... Jump from the window...

Gang Ji was almost bewitched by the voice, and had already walked to the window to pose.

jump from the window...

Do not!

No!

Tsunaki's willpower is far superior to that of ordinary people, not to mention, he also challenges the Imperius Curse with the determination to die.

"No, I don't want to dance." Tsuna thought firmly.

Li Baoen on the podium raised the corners of his lips slightly, and seemed quite satisfied.

"Wood resisted," he said. "You, who else can do it?"

Li Baoen looked around at everyone in the classroom.

No one answered.

This Defense Against the Dark Arts class ended with the ringing of the bell. After all the students had left, Tsuna went up and said, "Professor, I still think it's wrong for you to do this."

In the past, Bourne just trained him alone, and Gang Ji let him go.

But now, Tsuna doesn't want to involve other classmates.

Like, in another world, he never wanted to be Mafia's Boss.

And I don't want to ... involve my friends in the so-called "mafia game".

——In the world of the mafia, there is never a failure.Once it fails, it dies.

— but not so in the wizarding world.

To be honest, Tsuna really enjoys the peaceful life in the past two years.

Although Gang Ji was tired of fighting and killing every day, he knew clearly that it was his destiny and he could not escape.

This point, he already understood when he saw Li Baoen appearing in this world.

"Since you can't escape, let me play for a while."

Tsuna thought.

During Tsuna’s second grade year, his father, Mr. Wood, bought him a Comet 290.

"Oliver, I hope you can fall in love with this wonderful sport as much as I do." Mr. Wood looked into his eyes with pride.

In fact, Gang Ji did it.

Saturday was the game for Gryffindor to select new players, and Tsuna came to the Quidditch pitch early.

The morning wind is very cool, patting on the cheeks, comfortable and cozy.

Gang Ji took a big breath of fresh air, and with the breeze, turned over and rode on his broom.

In the same way, Tsuna also proved his outstanding talent with his actions.

The broom is like a part of his body, and flying is as simple as eating for him... Like, it's born.

Tsuna was circling over the Quidditch pitch like a fish in water.

"Crack, crack, crack." When Gangji landed, the first thing he heard was a burst of applause.

He looked at the surprised expression on the blond boy with some doubts——

"Genius! It's like you were born for Quidditch."

"Thank you..." Tsuna heard her voice trembling uncontrollably because she was too excited.

"Are you interested in joining the Gryffindor Quidditch team?" Giotto invited.

"I'm here to participate in the trials." Gang Ji said.

Giotto looked even happier: "That's great! I'm Giotto, the captain of the Gryffindor house team, and you'll be one of us from now on."

"Then... what about the trials later?" Gang Ji asked nervously, his tongue was a little knotted, and he stumbled when speaking.

"What trials?" Giotto slapped Tsuna on the shoulder, "Just watch with us!"

In a daze, Gang Ji sat in the first row of the stands with everyone from the Gryffindor school team.

There are many people who come to participate in the trials, including even 10 Ravenclaw girls and two Hufflepuff boys.

"Who else isn't from Gryffindor?" Giotto said deadpan, and Tsuna could tell he was getting a little angry.

Immediately afterwards, a large group of people in green robes stood up from the stands, laughing and playing, and left the stadium.

"What do you think of that girl?" Giotto pointed to Katie Bell who was flying.

"Flying smoothly." Gangji nodded, "At least, she didn't fall off the broom."

"That's her!" Giotto said.

Later, they also took in a female player: Alicia Spinnett.

Giotto seemed satisfied, but he didn't have the amazement and thirst for talents that he was looking for Tsunayoshi.

However, in this trial, there is an unexpected audience.

Ribun sat in the highest row of stands, quietly watching the selection of Gryffindor House—but he was the head of Slytherin.

"What do you think Professor Libun is here for?" Angelina asked with a fiery temper.

"It may be spying on our new team members." A male team member said pertinently.

And the reason given by Li Baoen himself is very simple——

"I just want to see if Wood is a good-for-nothing good-for-nothing."

In fact, it was difficult for even the extremely picky Reborn to pick out any faults in Tsuna's flight.In fact, Li Baoen himself...couldn't resist the emotion called "pride".

Gang Ji surprised him again and again.

Needless to say.

……

The joining of new players will inevitably require countless running-in and training.

Giotto refused to relax, dragging them to the Quidditch pitch whenever he had spare time.Everyone lacked interest in the tactics he developed, but only Tsunaji listened intently.

"When the time comes, you'll do this Ronsky feint," Giotto said to Seeker Allen.

In the thick fog, several tall figures could be seen in the distance.

As they got closer, Tsuna, who had good eyesight, recognized the seven members of the Slytherin team.

"What are they here for?" Giotto was not happy that his tactical discussion was interrupted, and looked at the seven tall figures in green robes with dissatisfaction.

There was a schadenfreude smirk on the faces of the Slytherins - what Angelina called a "smirk".

Their captain - the biggest one - handed Giotto a crumpled note.

"I, Professor Ribborn, the Head of Slytherin, specially approves the members of the Slytherin house team to train on the Quidditch pitch." Below is the cursive signature, and Reborn's words can be discerned vaguely.

"Why is that so!" Giotto said angrily, "I've reserved the venue today!"

Tsunaki was also a little displeased, and the reason was far from Giotto's - he felt a kind of sadness of being abandoned by Li Baoen.

"Why... Li Baoen will help others to trip us up now?" Gang Ji was puzzled, but he didn't want to know the answer either.

……

Excellence does not need to be explained, Gryffindor is superior to Slytherin in intelligence alone - their players cannot compare with Gryffindor in other aspects except for their size advantage.

The winner of the Quidditch Cup is undoubtedly Gryffindor.

It stands to reason that if he won the year-end Quidditch Cup, he should also be determined to win the Academy Cup.

But Merlin always likes to make some cute little jokes——

Gryffindor missed the championship by ten points.

And the champion is Slytherin.

"It's all the fault of the headmaster of Slytherin!" Angelina glared angrily at Libun, who was sitting on the teacher's bench, "If he didn't deduct points for us every day, we would definitely be the champions of the Academy Cup!"

"Forget it, Angelina," Giotto said gently, "Professor Bourne must have his own reasons for deducting points. The matter has come to this point, and if you want to change the fact that Slytherin won the championship, there is nothing you can do."

Angelina heard the words and had no choice but to give up resentfully.

Gangji's life in Hogwarts in the next few years was quite peaceful, but he couldn't figure out why Li Bowen always liked to fight against him.

Sometimes, he accidentally got up to go to the bathroom in the middle of the night, and was regarded as "not sleeping after lights out", and Riboun deducted 50 points from Gryffindor.

Sometimes, he happened to pass through the corridor on the third floor and was locked up for a week.Li Baoen asked him not to use magic, and sorted out the documents all afternoon.

Sometimes, he messed with the Defense Against the Dark Arts class papers as long as three parchments, and Riboun punished him to write three papers of the same length.

Gangji was miserable.

But like a masochist, he liked the time alone with Riboun.

Just like in another world, there is always a kind of tacit understanding and trust among them that no one else can get in.

When Gangji encounters academic problems, he likes to ask Li Baoen.

Or maybe the Quidditch training was not going well, and they always poured bitter water on Riboun.

Before they knew it, they had already surpassed the teacher-student relationship.

And the dazed Xiao Gangji didn't feel it at all!

If you ask Li Baoen how he feels, he probably enjoys it too...

——Fin——

The author has something to say:

R27’s writing is actually longer than my original life G27=A=

This unscientific!