The day to become the final boss

Chapter 13 The Uncute Freshmen

"Mers, hurry up, we're going to be late." Thomas Hughes shouted to his roommate from the front. "Professor Rose (Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts) is not so easy to talk to."

"Oh, Thomas, don't talk about a lady like that. Professor Rose is actually very soft-hearted, as long as you show enough apology and a little bit of appropriate and kind praise." Wan Mo raised the corners of his mouth in a good mood, and the little lioness Lily Evans' cuteness and Snape's original "word art" fully entertained him.

Rose Clark, the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, is a hot beauty with long golden wavy hair. Just like her name, she is as gorgeous as a rose and covered with tiny thorns. This beautiful professor from Gryffindor With better defense against the dark arts than Auror (similar to the police in the magical world), courage like a lion, and strong curiosity, the various mysterious and dangerous adventures she experienced are enough to be written into magical biographies, but the family is still Generation Ravenclaw.

Defense Against the Dark Arts was not an easy lesson for most Hufflepuffs, maybe most of them were?Watching the little badgers with bitter faces, clumsily flicking their wands and casting spells, most of them ended in failure. Even the giant Hagrid can scornfully call Hufflepuff "specialist".

"Specially out of the rice bucket"?Heh, thinking about the sharp and cautious brown-haired witch in my memory, I don't know how she feels about the development of her academy like this?

Perhaps she should be thankful that among a large number of children with less than ideal qualifications, there are still a few who are good at hiding their clumsiness. Apart from no great ambitions, they are as cunning as a Slytherin snake, as sharp as a falcon, and have a generous character.

In Wan Mo's view, this part is the real Hufflepuff.

Maybe they are the real Hufflepuffs hiding in the pile of "rice buckets"?

On the surface, among the four colleges, Gryffindor and Hufflepuff have the most people, Ravenclaw is second, and Slytherin is the least, but in fact the real Hufflepuff is rarer than Slytherin, low-key, Good at hiding themselves, they will not deliberately pursue fame, wealth and reputation, they are silent wise men.

In comparison, the outstanding wizards in Slytherin's respected school of rights are much more noticeable, such as Tom Riddle, and later Voldemort.

Such a handsome and outstanding boy is always easy to steal people's attention, whether it is kind or negative.

For a while, Wan Mo always stared at such a young man.He is so smart, handsome, sensible and elegant, and not weak-hearted, suitable for dark colors.Wan Mo fell in love with this child, and he insisted that this young man was his successor in the profession of getting rid of death.

A high-ranking monster in hell quietly tortured his master in order to please his master, so that his soul could belong to the great god of death faster and better, and Wan Mo acquiesced.

No matter what young people care about, as long as there is life, it doesn't live long.

Relatives and friends will die inexplicably, pets sometimes disappear or become a pile of rotten flesh, and even the object of one-night stand sometimes turns into a cold corpse the next morning.

He never dared to cast a nostalgic look at the lives he had a crush on, just because they could live longer.When he died, he voluntarily gave up conforming to the rules of this world - he was extracted from the memory of his life and then returned to the world as a new life, and chose eternal death.When he was alive, he was unknown, just like the living death, he was tired of the death he brought because of himself.

So even if Wan Mo got the soul he wanted in the end, he would never be able to persuade him to become his successor. This handsome, elegant and rational young man, suitable for dyeing dark colors, eventually became a member of the high-ranking monsters in hell——Strigoi The ancestor, named Brad.

Brad, who was reborn as a vampire, saw red and black at first sight.The red scorching hell magma flowing with dazzling light and the black robed god of death with black eyes, he just exists quietly, and the black robe corners sink into the dead night, as if he can swallow all the light.

Well, it's a bit far away, and the topic is back on track.

Wan Mo's Defense Against the Dark Arts class is just about how to defend against vampires, and the so-called vampires are Brad's weak mutant descendants who have lasted for an unknown number of generations.

"Vampires are widespread all over the world. It is a monster that can turn into a bat and fly around, appear in front of sleeping people and bite open people's necks with their teeth to suck blood. Not only that, the blood-sucked After people die due to weakness, they will turn into vampires to regenerate and suck blood everywhere. (Rowling's "Where are the magical creatures" original text)" Rose, a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, described the terrible magical creatures with a deadpan expression, which made the little wizard They were a little apprehensive, especially Muggle-born children who lacked a basic understanding of magical creatures. For them, vampires were just frightening folklore.

"Most of them attack family members and other close people. If you dig up the vampire's grave, you will see that the corpse inside is as fresh, soft and bright red as a living person. (Original text)" Professor Rose slowed down her tone , and continued to intimidate the little animals with their eerie expressions.

"Oh, Merlin, this horrible and evil thing is only a 3X-level creature. You must know that the Ministry of Magic lists magical creatures from X to 5X. I really don't know what they use to evaluate the level." The little wizards Let out a small exclamation.

"Of course, any kind of magical creature has a way to deal with it." Professor Rose changed the subject and put on an amiable smile with a smile, although there was a gleam of mischief in his eyes that couldn't be concealed. "You can use crosses and garlic to defeat vampires, and some people think that if you make bread with blood from vampires and wheat flour, you will not be attacked by vampires after you eat it." She frowned and said mockingly Say "Of course, this is just fiction, you don't have to worry about how you can eat such a disgusting thing, it has no use at all. Oh, don't doubt it, lovely gentlemen and ladies, I once saw a fool who did this and almost Bitten to death by a vampire."

The little wizards below made obvious gasping sounds, which were also mixed with soft swallowing and nauseating sounds.

"The most effective way to get rid of a vampire is to dig up his grave, pierce his heart and chop off his head. If you are more cautious, burn the body to ashes, which is safe. (sic)"

Thomas Hughes put his hands on his forehead, wrinkled his handsome face, and complained to his roommate in a low voice, "Merlin, how could she use such a brisk tone to tell such a thing to a group of 11-year-old wizards, Professor Rose Is it really a lady?"

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