"Very well, now that everyone is full and full of drinks, I want to say a few more words to you. "Dumbledore's voice was so loud that even the farthest students could hear it clearly.www.biquge.info

"At the beginning of the semester, I would like to give you a few things to keep in mind. ”

"First-year students are aware that the woods on campus are off-limits to students. Some of our old classmates should also remember this. ”

Dumbledore's shining gaze swept towards the Weasley twins, who smiled and didn't care.

"Also, Mr. Filch, the administrator, wants me to remind everyone not to do magic in the hallways between classes. ”

Standing in a corner of the cafeteria, Filch cast a grim look at the students.

"The Quidditch player review will take place in the second week of the term, so students who wish to join the House team should contact Madame Hooch. ”

"Finally, I must tell you that anyone who does not wish to suffer an accident, a painful and tragic death, please do not enter the corridor on the right side of the fourth floor. ”

Some of the incomprehensible freshmen heard Dumbledore's last warning and thought he was joking, giggling. However, most of the old students did not look particularly good, because they knew very well that Dumbledore was not a person who liked to joke, especially when it came to such things.

"He's telling the truth, Hermione you'd better not go near that place. Penelope Crivat, who sat to Hermione's left, said to her, "That place must be full of all sorts of evil things, and even adult wizards may have accidents." ”

"But this is Hogwarts, and it's the safest place in the world, isn't it?" Hermione said, looking at the senior, "I didn't think there should be such a dangerous place in the school. ”

"Yes, but this year is an exception. Penelope said, "Well, as long as you don't get near there, you're not in danger." ”

Hermione didn't understand why this year was an exception, but she nodded, thinking to herself that she would never go near the hallway on the right side of the fourth floor.

At the end of the welcome dinner, the new students of the four houses returned to their dormitories under the guidance of their prefects.

The Hogwarts dormitory is furnished like a medieval aristocratic room, and this room is spacious for only three students. It was a completely different bedroom than Hermione had imagined before she arrived, and she felt that she would get a good night's sleep tonight.

Unlike Hermione, Harry felt like he had a terrible day.

At the beginning, he met his first friend on the train, and the two had a very pleasant chat. He was curious about everything in the wizarding world, and most of the people here were extremely friendly to him.

But all of this changed after the Sorting.

He was sorted into Slytherin, what Ron called the Death Eaters' colony.

Harry didn't understand why the Sorting Hat had put him here, he didn't feel like he deserved to belong here, he wanted to go to Ron's Gryffindor, or Ravenclaw, or Hufflepuff.

At least, not Slytherin!

Still, he reassured himself that everything would pass, that it would be fine, and that maybe Slytherin wasn't as bad as Ron said.

But when he saw his roommate who was assigned to a room with him, he suddenly felt full of malice from this world.

"Harry, I hope you have a good night's sleep tonight!" Malfoy looked at Harry Potter in front of him with a stunned expression, and his heart was very proud.

Harry felt like he had never been more unlucky than he had ever been today, and he would rather go back to his aunt's dirty pantry than share a room with Malfoy.

......

Ding Yi didn't know what happened to Harry after he returned to the dormitory, and the sky could see that it was not arranged by him.

This night, Ding Yi still spent the study of magic.

When it was dark outside, Ding Yi, who was already familiar with the layout of Hogwarts, came to the dining room early to enjoy a hearty breakfast prepared by the house-elves.

Seriously, the house-elves were pretty good at their craft, and he wondered if he wouldn't be able to eat the food outside.

It's a new day, and everything here is so new for the new students.

But when they started their first Potions class in their lives, their good mood instantly hit rock bottom.

Professor Snape's cold face, greasy hair, and his eerie tone frightened almost all the new students who went to class.

With the exception of the Slytherin students, almost all of the students in the other three houses were criticized by him.

Oh~!

Harry Potter may be an exception, even though he was also a Slytherin student, but Snape apparently took special care of him.

So our poor little Harry was sneered at by Snape with two dark circles under his eyes, and he felt like he was almost fainting.

Luckily, Potions class was only one session a day, and the rest of the time, at least he didn't have to deal with that nasty face.

Compared to Snape's Potions class, the rest of Hogwarts' classes were basically very satisfying to this group of freshmen.

Well...... Except for Professor Quirrell's Defence Against the Dark Arts class.

The students said they could tolerate his stammering style, but they couldn't stand the strange smell that filled the classroom.

If it weren't for the points that would be deducted for skipping class, I believe that not a single student would want to take the Defence Against the Dark Arts class this school year.

In this regard, not only the new students were tortured to death, but even the old students were also complaining.

There were even old students who reacted to the dean of their own academy about this matter, they hoped that they could change a professor to teach them Defence Against the Dark Arts, and they couldn't stand the smell of Professor Quirrell anymore.

In this regard, several headmasters also reacted to Dumbledore about this matter.

So a few days later......

"Professor Quirrell is temporarily unable to attend the class in person due to some physical reasons. So from today onwards, I'll be teaching the Defence Against the Dark Arts course until Professor Quirrell's body recovers. ”

Standing on the podium, Ding Yi looked at the group of students below with a warm smile on his face.

I don't know who started it, but the students below suddenly cheered loudly, as if they had won the overall Quidditch World Cup.

Although this was not a bit undesirable, almost all of the students hoped in their hearts that Professor Quirrell's body would not recover.

Looking at the elated little wizards below, Ding Yi also smiled and stretched out his hand to suppress it, and the students quickly quieted down.

"Okay, let me introduce myself. ”

Ding Yi used one finger to write in mid-air, and the ice-blue cold air formed the English font of his name in mid-air.

"Chris Ding, you can call me Professor Chris. ”

With a wave of Ding Yi's hand, the words in mid-air instantly turned into starry light and fell.

Some curious little wizards reached out to catch a few starlights, and immediately felt a cold feeling spread throughout their bodies, and the whole person seemed to be much more energetic.

Such a magical scene also made the new students of the two colleges in the classroom excited.

It seems that Professor Chris, who replaced Professor Quirrell, seems to be very powerful!

And...... All the girls looked at Ding Yi on the podium and said in their hearts: What a handsome professor!

Well, this is not a fan meeting, so Ding Yi didn't mean to sign the names of these little wizards who looked like little fans.

On the podium, after introducing himself, Ding Yi also started his first class.

Because the people below are still first-year freshmen, Ding Yi doesn't expect them to learn how to defend against some black magic immediately, so today he mainly talks about the types and effects of black magic.

After a class, Ding Yi didn't know if he was good or not, but judging from the excited expressions on the faces of the students below, it seemed that the effect was not bad.

Many people think that Hogwarts professors seem to be quite idle, but it wasn't until Ding Yi experienced it himself that he realized that being a professor was not an easy job.

Of course, if Ding Yi is willing to slack off, he doesn't need to prepare for class or anything. For example, the Professor Lockhart who will appear next academic year, if Ding Yi follows his example, he will indeed have a lot of free time to pass the time.

However, Ding Yi doesn't like to do that, and since he has done it, he will take it seriously, which is his personal principle.

So in the first few days, Ding Yi was still a little uncomfortable.

But he quickly adapted to his new job.

Basically, for first-year freshmen, Ding Yi generally only tells them some theoretical knowledge, and has no intention of practicing it for the time being. For students in the second year and above, it is mainly practice-oriented.

He only teaches one dark magic in each class, and the dark magic he teaches varies according to the grade level of the students.

For example, since the fifth grade onwards, he has been telling them about how to defend against the three unforgivable curses.

Of course, he doesn't ask these students to be able to block the unforgivable spell at first, but he will still talk about some defensive skills at the beginning, and then slowly start practicing.

While lecturing, Ding Yi was also looking for a suitable candidate to become his magic apprentice.

He needs at least two magic apprentices to complete this mission, and for the time being, he has not even decided on the first place, and is still waiting and seeing.

Anyway, the new school year has just begun, and Voldemort hasn't taken any action yet, and Ding Yi is not in a hurry.

In this way, a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

Ding Yi felt that he was becoming more and more comfortable with teaching, and he didn't even need to prepare for the lesson to paint the sound of each class, so that the students wanted to come to his Defence Against the Dark Arts class every day.

However, this also added an annoyance to Ding Yi. (To be continued.) )