Harry Potter, who has just been promoted to second grade this year, feels that he is really, really unlucky.

At first, he was trapped at his aunt's house, but fortunately, his friend Ron came to the rescue in time, allowing him to spend the rest of his vacation happily at Ron's house.

Unfortunately, a house-elf named Dobby closed the magical passage at King's Cross Station, preventing him and Ron from catching the express train to Hogwarts.

In the end, the two had no choice but to drive Ron's father's flying car back to school.

The whole process was exciting, but it didn't turn out to be very good, and the two did arrive at Hogwarts, but the car spiraled out of control, causing them to land on the beating willow outside the castle.

Not to mention the fact that the speeding car was destroyed by the magic plant, Ron's wand was accidentally broken.

When it rains overnight, the two try to sneak into the castle, but are discovered by the janitor Filch, who sends them to their most hated professor, Snape.

If it weren't for Dean Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall, Harry and Ron would probably have been expelled from the old-fashioned and obnoxious Potions professor.

Even though days had passed, it was still fresh for Harry.

Fortunately, school has already started, and the rich curriculum makes him have no time to recall those messy trivial things.

For example, in the first herbal medicine class, he was so obsessed with changing soil for mandrakes that he couldn't extricate himself.

After lunch, Harry arrived at the Defence Against the Dark Arts classroom with his two best friends, Ron and Hermione, as well as the young wizards who were also in their second year.

Although I didn't like the professor named Lockhart very much, I always felt that something was wrong with this person.

But Harry couldn't help but be happy at the thought of learning new magic.

But when all the little wizards sat down on their stools, they found that there was not a single teacher in the classroom.

Just as they were wondering, Lockhart slowly walked in through the door.

And as soon as he entered the door, he stood honestly by the wall near the door, without the slightest intention of going up to the podium to give a lecture.

Seeing him so reserved, the little wizards were full of doubts and began to talk to each other.

Hermione, who was a fan of his, couldn't help but raise her hand at this time and asked, "Professor Lockhart, we're all here, can we start lecturing?" ”

Lockhart hurriedly waved his hand: "Another professor is here to teach you this Defence Against the Dark Arts lesson today." ”

"He is a highly respected and powerful wizard, and I am in charge of auditing and auditing today."

After speaking, he laughed a few times to hide his embarrassment.

Just when the young wizards couldn't figure out what was going on, footsteps sounded on the stairs next to the podium.

When the liar writer heard this, sweat immediately flowed from his forehead, and his eyes were fixed on the surface of his feet, and he did not dare to move, and he looked like an obedient schoolboy more than Harry.

However, no one noticed his extremely nervous appearance now, and the little wizard's eyes were all attracted by the mage on the stairs.

The mother of the director of the orphanage, who was a respected teacher when she was young, was also full of longing for this profession.

I once made a wish to become a teacher in the future.

Therefore, he attached great importance to today's class, and deliberately changed into a black and red robe made by Madame Morkin's shop, and brought a pair of glasses to slightly cover his somewhat aggressive eyes.

Under the gaze of many eyes, Lu Wu walked down the stairs slowly without fear.

When he came to the podium, he said to the little wizards in the professor in a calm and atmospheric voice: "Hello students. ”

"I'm your new Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher, you can call me Professor Ryze."

After speaking, he bowed slightly and greeted the students.

The little wizards in the audience reacted quickly, and they also stood up and bowed to the mage.

"The teacher is so ————。"

Just as the whole classroom was in harmony, and even Dumbledore, who was watching here, smiled, there was a snickering from the group of young wizards.

"Crabbe, Goyle, do you see?"

"He's purple, hahaha, I'm laughing to death."

Even if the little wizard deliberately lowered his voice, it was so obvious in the classroom where the pin drop could be heard now.

His words clearly reached everyone's ears, and many young wizards couldn't help but cover their mouths and snicker.

Yes, this professor is so strange that it is purple.

The person who laughed at other people's looks was none other than the young master of the Malfoy family.

Draco Malfoy.

Because he is the only child in the family, he has a somewhat stubborn personality, and his father is also the director of Hogwarts, resulting in a very domineering style and often laughing at other half-breed wizards.

But the nature is not too bad, it's just a little annoying.

And Lu Wu is also an adult, although he has some mental problems, but he is not as knowledgeable as a child.

Besides, he's a mature and wise old mage now.

It's enough to punish this tsundere young master a little, and by the way, you can also establish your authority in front of your own students.

So, he reached out and snapped his fingers crisply.

At the back of the classroom, a blonde-haired Malfoy turned into a fluffy sheep in plain sight.

He has a black face, black limbs, snow-white wool, and a conspicuous gold on the top of his head.

The docile little sheep stood helplessly in place, bleating, and its two dark eyes were full of human horror.

The rest of the young wizards were frightened by this scene, looked at the sheep, looked at the mage, and then turned to look at the sheep.

Among them, Hermione, who is a top student, saw something different.

Cast spells without wands, cast spells silently,

The Professor Ruiz in front of him was even far superior to Professor McGonagall in terms of Transfiguration.

Obviously, there is such a strong teacher, she should be happy, but I don't know why, I just don't like it, and there is always an inexplicable dislike.

This feeling appeared from the first time she saw Lu Wu.

Just when the pretty little witch was puzzled, the mage spoke up and refocused the attention of the little wizards on him.

"Okay, students, look this way."

"I know you're curious about me, and I'll answer you slowly in the coming days."

"But for now, let's go to class first, shall we?"

"If you don't listen well, you might become a lamb like Malfoy."

When the little wizards heard what he said, they immediately sat upright, staring intently at the mage's face, their faces tense, for fear of being turned into something strange.

Even Malfoy, the little sheep at this time, stood honestly in place, not daring to make a sound.

"Okay, classmates, don't be so nervous." The mage smiled kindly, "I'm not as serious as I look, and I prefer a lively classroom atmosphere. ”