"Draco?" As all the students had left the classroom, Pansy quietly walked over to the podium.

"When there's someone around, call me Professor Malfoy. Malfoy said with a blank face.

"Yes, Professor Malfoy. She immediately tensed her calves nervously, stood up straight, and unconsciously corrected her tone.

"Forget it, just kidding, isn't there no one now?" said Malfoy, with a rare smile on his face, shook his head, and straightened through the papers in front of him.

It seems that teasing girls is a pleasant thing.

Pansy's face turned red and her mouth puffed out, and she was embarrassed to say something, but the words lingered on her lips, and she swallowed it again, just staring at him with that slightly "resentful" look

"How was it going, how did you feel in the first lesson?" he asked casually.

"So-so. Pansy muttered vindictively, she hadn't listened much, and her attention had been drawn to the people themselves.

"Then I'm really hurt. Malfoy said meaninglessly.

"It doesn't look like an injury at all. The girl then looked apprehensive again. "Then why don't you leave?" she asked.

"My next class is a 5th grader. Malfoy shrugged helplessly.

"I forgot, you're a teacher now. Pansy woke up from a dream and lifted her forehead.

"It's you who are leaving, and if you are any later, you may be late. Malfoy kindly reminded.

"Then I'll visit your office later. Pansy reluctantly.

Pansy then remembered that the next lesson was Sirius Black's Potions class, which was also the new professor's class.

"Go ahead, that relative of mine is not so talkative. ”

"Okay, I'll look for you in the office later. ”

Malfoy squinted slightly at the girl.

"Okay, ask the question. Pansy said angrily, and then ran briskly out of the classroom, and at the moment of stepping, he stole a glance back.

Malfoy waved his hand at her, motioning for her to hurry up.

Then he returned to his desk and began to prepare for the next class.

Classes are hectic and not repetitive, and the classes in 5th and 6th grades are not the same.

Another group of students poured into the classroom, and the fifth-grade class also had acquaintances.

"Hello, Mr. Malfoy?"

"No, what should you call Professor Malfoy now?" the girl's characteristic hazy, ethereal voice came from the classroom door, slightly teasing.

Luna smiled, stepped over the threshold, and walked briskly to Malfoy's side, poking her head out from behind him, tilting her head and glancing at the lesson plan in front of him.

No matter what angle it looks, it seems a little intimate, but at this moment, the bell for class rings at the right time.

"Well, don't ask me questions after class, I don't know anything. Luna blinked, her eyelashes flickered a few times, and a smile spread across her fair face, as if she had always been so happy.

"I think I should be fair to every student. Malfoy said politely, but his stiff tone seemed to be softened by the girl's brisk tone.

"Good luck with your course. Malfoy clapped his hands gently.

"You too. Luna gently touched the earring that hung from her right ear, then walked to the bottom of the stage, found an empty seat and sat down, one hand on her cheek, and looked at the new teacher with interest in her gray eyes.

In fact, apart from a robe, Malfoy had hardly changed anything.

He suddenly coughed lightly a few times, after the same process, a brief self-introduction and an opening statement.

Malfoy began teaching fifth-graders.

"Time is limited, but I'd like to introduce you to some of the evil creatures you might face in the future. He said.

"Maybe all. Malfoy added inwardly.

After all, he spent most of the last holiday in the company of those evil creatures.

In the future, Hogwarts students will inevitably come into contact with Voldemort's men.

"I hope that all of you here will be able to remember their weaknesses when confronted with these creatures."

"The Yin Corpse is formed from the corpse of a human being and by means of a magical curse, and there is almost no wisdom, only a sense of smell for the flesh of the living, and the fear that the Fire Curse can cause great damage to them. ”

"Vampires are traditionally evil creatures that feed on blood for a living...... It is also a creature full of misunderstandings, and they have a strong life force. There is a saying that after some special means, you can turn some ordinary people into vampires. ”

Much of the literature has a soft spot for vampires than being bitten by a werewolf. Romantic, poignant, gorgeous charm.

The muscles and tendons are full of hairy beasts and Gu Ying's self-pity, and his face is pale and sick, and he is a beautiful young man, who is more romantic at a glance.

But it's also an illusion of literature, vampires are not much better than werewolves, they don't see the sun all day long, and they are not much better than otaku.

"As for the werewolf, I believe everyone has understood and contacted. ”

"Next, I'm going to simulate some creatures based on your abilities, and then react appropriately to the damage you've done to them. ”

As soon as the words fell, the students' desks began to melt, and the wooden material suddenly turned into pitch-black soft mud, slumped on the ground, and then coalesced again.

The girls screamed and scrambled to their seats, nearly kicking their chairs over.

A small number of emotions are fearful, and most are disgusting feelings.

There is a stench that belongs to the yin corpse, and there is a sense of coldness.

It has to be said that at least surpassing most teachers, many of whom need actual samples as experimental teaching, Malfoy has been able to rely on Transfiguration for almost thorough simulation.

At this time. Ginny subconsciously cast her bat spirit spell, and swarms of bats slammed into the head of the corpse, especially the eyes, hoping to interfere with his vision

They have almost no sentience and perception, which is the exclusive prerogative of the living.

After only stopping them for less than a second, the Yin Corpse suddenly rushed towards them without realizing it.

The Yin Corpses have no vision, relying entirely on the distinction between the living and the dead, spontaneously seeking food - from their only remaining instinct.

The thirst for blood, the thirst for fresh meat, the desire for all living beings, the desire to transform living beings into their companions.

Some of the flames condensed into a fire rope and bolted around the waist of the Yin corpse, and some of the flames dispersed into a blazing fireball, blasting towards the Yin corpse in a series of waves.

The superb Transfiguration Technique simulates almost all the characteristics, showing the mastery of the fire.