Gryffindor's 4th year Defence Against the Dark Arts class is on Thursday.

The next two days were uneventful, with no incidents.

Neville was the only one who burned the cauldron again in Potions class, and it was already the sixth cauldron he had burned.

Professor Snape also went from a thunderous outburst at the beginning to a calm voice now: "Ah, what a big deal." ”

Neville was then unceremoniously punished for staying at school for the week, wiping trophies in the trophy showroom for one day, and helping Hagrid with the Forbidden Forest for one day.

Strange to say, Potions and Herbs have a lot in common, but Neville was able to get very good grades in Herbal Medicine, but in Potions class, it was so miserable that Snape could scare Neville for half an hour by looking at him.

"Professor, I heard you're our Defence Against the Dark Arts professor now?" Draco Malfoy said with a smile as he finished class.

It was evident that Malfoy's uplift of the topic made Snape very happy.

Throughout Hogwarts, who doesn't know that Snape especially wants to teach Defence Against the Dark Arts class, and he is resentful of every previous Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher.

I had to apply to be a professor of this subject every year, and every year I was not approved by Headmaster Dumbledore, and then I was obsessed with it every year.

Now that his long-standing wish has finally been fulfilled with his appointment as vice principal, he can't wait to grab everyone and announce it loudly on the first day this matter becomes a reality.

If he doesn't snort, it will be a night walk in brocade, and he will be uncomfortable.

But he couldn't say it directly, otherwise it would have become as if he had rarely held this position.

Malfoy's quiet mention of this in front of everyone made Snape feel sour, and it was a relief.

"It seems that there is still a little benefit to being Malfoy's godfather. Snape thought to himself.

He held back his smugness, tilted his neck slightly, and said, "Yes, starting this semester, in addition to continuing to be your Potions professor, I will also be your Defense Against the Dark Arts professor." ”

As everyone knows, his face is full of smiles.

"I'm going to really teach you how to resist all kinds of dark magic and dangerous creatures, and I'm not like your former half-professors. Snape said.

Malfoy looked surprised with a look of cooperation.

After class.

Harry and Hermione walked side by side, and Harry said with a solemn face: "I didn't know that Malfoy and Snape still have the ability to talk crosstalk, one is funny (gen) and the other is funny, but they will cooperate." ”

Anyway, with Gryffindor and Slytherin fourth-year students eagerly awaiting, Snape's first Defence Against the Dark Arts class arrived.

Thursday had lunch, and before the bell had yet rang, fifty or sixty students were waiting in line outside Snape's classroom early.

This is really Defence Against the Dark Arts class has abused me a thousand times, and I treat Defence Against the Dark Arts class like my first love.

For more than ten years, the previous professors of Defense Against the Dark Arts have been right, except for Professor Lupin last year, and the other professors have broken the hearts of Hogwarts students again and again, and disappointed them again and again. But every year, the most anticipated course is still the Defence Against the Dark Arts class.

After all, the essence of magic can only be learned in this class.

The dazzling and powerful magic is only taught in this class.

When Professor Snape arrived, he followed Harry and Hermione behind him.

Seeing that the class was about to start, the others had been waiting at the door for a long time, but Harry was hanging behind him with an indifferent face. Snape was angry.

Do you have an opinion about me, or is the class I teach not engaging at all?

Harry said in a voice that was just right for Snape to hear: "Professor Snape's class has started, why are the students not good at learning dark arts, most of them are pretending, and one Avada is just a life." ”

Hermione's laughter trembled, and she pinched Harry as hard as she could, as if it would stop her laughter.

Snape walked quickly away from Harry.

When the students entered the classroom, they pulled out their "Dark Forces: Self-Defense Guide" and placed them on their desks, and sat upright and waited.

The atmosphere was eerily quiet, and everyone was staring at Professor Snape.

It's been a few days since school started, and they've heard a little about Snape's class from the students of other grades, and even though those who have already taken it have kept it a secret when they ask about it, they don't say what it is, but looking at their awe and awe, they're already looking forward to it.

Harry and Hermione sat in the front row, both rows empty.

Snape stepped up to the podium and watched as Harry took Hermione's little hand and whispered, and Hermione kept glancing at Harry to keep him focused, and Snape's teeth rattled.

Harry Potter is a hundred times worse than his son!

This also made Snape's heart scold: I dare to defy my Defence Against the Dark Arts class so much, I have to ...... Let you be convinced!

He first looked around the books on the table, and said with a gloomy face, "First of all, your books are useless. ”

His wand brought a copy of Dark Forces: A Guide to Self-Defense.

"Bang"

A human-headed flame appeared, and the books were instantly burned to ashes.

The students watched in amazement.

Professor Snape said, "Now you do it yourself and burn your children's book." ”

Students, look at me, I look at you, I don't know if I should listen to Snape or not.

"Why, didn't Professor Flitwick even teach you the Fireball Curse?"

"Of course not. I don't know who retorted.

Snape was silent, and the classroom was silent.

After a while, someone finally whispered the incantation "Katun Fire Naxinnuo Chicken Juice", and at random, dozens of flames were lit in the classroom one after another.

It can be seen that being forced to burn books makes the students feel very sad.

In the midst of the flames, their expressions are all like this: (???? ω????)。

One of the achievements of life: burn textbooks!

"This kind of nonsense book, it's useless to read. Snape said.

Harry was the only one in the classroom who had some questions, and if there were questions, he had to ask.

So Harry said, "Professor Snape, why are you burning my books?"

It was his book that Snape burned as an example.

"Isn't it common for you to be the best achiever and be involved in the teacher's classroom interactions," Snape said.

"Ah, that's a good point. Harry said with admiration.

Snape walked over to the podium, sat down, and began to roll roll over the list of students.

When the last student answered, Snape said, "I'm glad that none of you missed class, because it's a huge loss for him to not be there." ”

"As you may recall, last year, your werewolf professor Lupin asked me to substitute for him a few lessons......" Snape accentuated as he spoke of Lupin the Werewolf.

"So I'm also well aware of your progress, and you've mastered some of the basics of how to deal with simple dark magic animals - you've learned how to deal with Boggart, Red Hat, Hinkpunk, Grindellow, Kaba, Werewolf, etc., right. ”

The students were somewhat complacent in agreement.

Looking at the students' smiles that were satisfied with what they had learned, Snape couldn't help but show a hint of sarcasm and coldness on the corners of his mouth: "But let me say, you have not learned enough, far from enough! ”

"Not to mention the flexibility to use it!"

"Why, still not convinced?" Snape saw the resentment in the hearts of the students below, and he sneered, "As if I had wronged you." ”

"Since you all say that you have learned the habits of werewolves, and how to subdue them in the face of werewolves, then I ask you, now which of you dare to say that you are capable of facing a vicious werewolf alone?"

The students began to bow their heads weakly.

"You're a fourteen-year-old wizard now, and I dare say I found a werewolf your age, and with him alone, he could slaughter you clean, and he cut your throats with his sharp claws!"

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