Seeing that everyone was cheering up, Dumbledore nodded in satisfaction and said; "In the new year, we have welcomed a strong new mentor to our college. However, for reasons of personal preference, this tutor may not give you any lessons. ”

"Tutors who don't attend classes! So what is he here for? Is it a mixed salary? ”

"We don't welcome tutors who don't attend classes, it's a waste of our time."

With Dumbledore's words, the students below talked a lot, and they couldn't help but focus on Zhu Kunming. The mentors on the high platform have all seen these old students, and the only thing that makes them feel unfamiliar is Zhu Kunming. So when Dumbledore said that a new mentor had joined, everyone looked at Zhu Kunming to see what was different about this new mentor.

"Quiet!" Dumbledore slapped his face a few times, suppressed the discussion below, and said; "Professor Zhu is a distinguished professor at Hogwarts, and the reason he won't teach you is because you're not good enough. But the professor's strength is extraordinary, and if any of you can get his guidance, it may be more important than a lifetime of hard work in the library. Therefore, I hope that everyone can work hard and get Professor Zhu's approval. Among the freshmen, the arrogant Hermione looked at Zhu Kunming's appearance and found that Zhu Kunming's age was about twenty or thirty years old, although he was dressed very extraordinary, but he didn't look like an experienced old professor at all.

"He doesn't look good! Is it possible to be so young and handsome as a strength? Hermione quietly lowered her head and whispered in the ears of her new friends, Harry Potter and Ron.

Dumbledore turned a blind eye to the students' arguments, knowing that time was the best witness.

"Next, we will ask Professor Zhu to speak for us." Dumbledore leaned back, and then first applauded Zhu Kunming.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa...", whether the houses below wanted it or not, but even Headmaster Dumbledore applauded, and they could only do it.

With the applause that came to mind, the mentors sitting on the high platform, but three of them cast different glances at Zhu Kunming.

One is Professor McGonagall, who has always looked at Zhu Kunming's name, the other is Professor Rocky, who teaches Defense Against the Dark Arts class, and the best one is Hagrid, who feels the killing aura from Zhu Kunming at first sight.

"It's understandable that McGonagall doesn't like herself, but Professor Rocky and Hagrid haven't dealt with her!" Zhu Kunming glanced back at Rocky, a middle-aged man dressed as an Indian, with a thick cloth belt wrapped around his head.

"By the way, in Harry Potter I, Rocky is a symbiote of Voldemort. From this point of view, he looks at me unkindly, and he should not be sure of my identity! Zhu Kunming thought as he came to the podium, and decided in his heart to give Voldemort, whose ambition was not proportional to his strength, a small warning, so as not to disturb his pleasant campus life.

Zhu Kunming stood on the podium, his eyes swept over the faces of several main plot personnel one by one, and then said in a deep voice; "Good evening, fellow students and instructors. You can call me Professor Zhu, although you may not have heard my name, but it doesn't matter. The important thing is that I am going to teach you a good lesson now, and tell you what it means to be high and thick. ”

With Zhu Kunming's words, there was an uproar, and even the tutors sitting in the high positions also turned their puzzled and angry eyes on Dumbledore, wanting to know if Zhu Kunming was here to smash the field.

"Papa..." Although Dumbledore didn't understand the meaning of Zhu Kunming, he applauded again and affirmed Zhu Kunming's words with actions.

Zhu Kunming's strength Dumbledore had already discussed with McGonagall, and the final result of the discussion was to conceal it. Because this can play the role of a surprise soldier at a critical moment, so that those who have a heart can't figure out the strength of Hogwarts.

And Dumbledore felt that the strength of Zhu Kun's name was definitely not here to show off, he must have done it for a reason he didn't know, as long as he supported him, it was enough for him, after all, there was no loss to himself, even the other dissatisfied mentors would only be dissatisfied with him, and would not involve themselves. As Dumbledore remained unmoved, the other mentors also frowned, pondering in their hearts the origin of Zhu Kunming.

"Hagrid, what is the origin of this man, what a crazy man to talk about! Listen to him, even us teachers will teach him a lesson! Flitwick, the dwarf mentor who had the best relationship with Hagrid, the ranger, asked.

Hagrid took a sip of the beer on the table, and looked at Tutor Flewe, who was sitting in a high chair, less than his chest; "I don't know, but I've heard Dumbledore say that he's probably a wizard who has pushed the limits and is very powerful. And I give you a word of advice, you'd better not trouble him, for I smell from him an indissoluble smell of blood, and the strong smell is simply disgusting. ”

"Trouble him! Do you think it's possible? Flitwick, who was only eighty centimeters tall, smiled wryly and looked at the thin muscles in his body.

"Hermione, do you know who he is?" Harry, who was sitting among the new students, lowered his head and asked Hermione in a low voice.

During the conversation on the train, Harry felt that Hermione in front of him was not a little girl at all, but a knowledgeable female professor.

"Who else can it be, you listen to his tone, you must be a megalomaniac with no one in his eyes!" Hermione looked at Zhu Kunming, who was watching everything indifferently on the podium, and felt that this person was really pretending to be home.

"Do you know him? Who the hell is he? Ron asked suspiciously, after listening to Hermione's words.

Hermione looked at Ron helplessly and said impatiently; "How could I have known such a megalomaniac! Judging by the way he looks, maybe he's Dumbledore or someone's relative, he's here to be gilded! ”

"Uh...."With Hermione's words, a black line crossed the heads of Harry Potter and Ron, but I didn't expect Hermione to talk nonsense for a long time.

Zhu Kunming stood there quietly, and there were many discussions about the students below, but Zhu Kunming just looked at everyone calmly and didn't say a word. Slowly, with Zhu Kunming's silence, the students of these good things also fell into calm after a heated discussion, their eyes widened, waiting for Zhu Kunming's next words.

"It seems that everyone disagrees with what I said! That's right, you all think you are the pride of the sky, and it is inevitable to have such a character! Zhu Kunming smiled disappreciatively, and then the smile on his face changed, and he said with a slight coldness; But before me, you'd better put away that invincibility. Because in my opinion, people are also divided into three, six, and nine, and you are not even the lowest group of people in my eyes. ”

(End of chapter)