"If you want to punish me...... Louis swallowed, "Please be blunt, don't hang me like this, it's really scary, you know?" ”

"Hehehe......" Snape's smile was always so grim, and he stepped out of the way, revealing a stern-looking Professor McGonagall.

The corners of his mouth twitched upward, and he smiled smugly like a crooked dragon king, "I've been really busy lately, so I've asked Professor McGonagall to punish you for disrespecting the professor - I hope you have a good day, goodbye." ”

After saying that, he brought a gust of wind and swept away with a hula.

Louis looked at Professor McGonagall and asked worriedly, "Professor, ...... you?"

Who knew that Professor McGonagall glanced back at Snape who was gone, brushed the floor and turned her head, her originally serious face instantly changed to an excited look, and her arms swung back and forth excitedly, happy like a girl: "Well done, Mr. Mountbatten, I've wanted to do this for a long time!" ”

(Cat Cat Excited)

Louis, Harry, Hermione, and Ron looked at Professor McGonagall with petrified expressions - didn't someone really drink the Polyjuice Potion and become Professor McGonagall?

Under the incomprehensible gazes of the four, Professor McGonagall happily walked out of their field of vision.

"This ...... Is it Professor McGonagall? Ron asked uncertainly, "I'm a hell of blood, this is Professor McGonagall?" ”

"Well, I've heard that there's a potion called Polyjuice Potion that can briefly transform into a person." Hermione asked hesitantly, "What do you say...... Could it be that someone has become Professor McGonagall? ”

"I actually have a question." Louis began to ask, "We all know that Professor McGonagall is an Animagus, so the question is, what will become if someone wants to be like her, but takes the cat hair in her cat form?" ”

Good guy, Snake has his own tricks up against you.

What a bizarre and tricky question.

Hermione looked thoughtful, ready to ask Professor Snape tomorrow.

Asking questions if you don't understand is a good character of Miss Jack-of-all-trades, even in the face of an old bat like Snape.

The young wizards in the auditorium, who had just taken Lewis class, were happily chatting about the Defence Against the Dark Arts lesson, and their eyebrows fluttered about how interesting Professor Mountbatten was.

The girls formed a circle, and at this moment, what countless Hogwarts principals and professors, and even the founders' Big Four, had not done for thousands of years, was done by Draco and Harry.

They gathered around, abandoning the House for the first time, and chatting passionately, discussing where Draco and Harry would be a good match.

So, it was afternoon.

This time, he was dressed more normally, wearing a neat little suit, but he looked a little bit big.

Even if it's temperament, it can't make up for the disadvantage of height.

It's growing taller! He eats a lot of meat, eggs and milk every day, and he doesn't care about the Brazilian rainforest.

The Defence Against the Dark Arts class in the third year was also Slytherin with Gryffindor.

In this class composed of two colleges, he really knows a lot of people.

The Weasley Twins of Gryffindor, as well as Catherine of Slytherin, are familiar faces.

The seniors, who had long known about Professor Mountbatten's fresh teaching methods, looked at Louis with wide expectant eyes, except for Catherine.

Catherine's eyes are like a fan-shaped map, three points of shame, three points of worry, three points of attachment and one point of spoiling.

People are complex, and their attitudes towards others are constantly moving and spiraling.

He walked to the podium, did not have stage fright, turned around and said generously, "Okay, class." ”

"Good afternoon, teacher—" Just like Seris's English class, the students stretched out their voices and said good afternoon professor.

It's a professor, not a teacher.

After all, a teaching assistant is also a professor, just like you can't call a deputy director a director.

This is the sophistication of human feelings, not the more serious place.

"I think you may have heard from other students about some of my minor changes to the Defence Against the Dark Arts course." As he spoke, Louis clapped his hands and asked Tom and Jerry to bring in the Mirror of Eris: "Admittedly, this is a cursed course, and I have also checked with other professors about everyone's progress, and to be honest, I am not very satisfied. ”

"Headmaster Dumbledore is incompetent, please forgive me for saying that." For the first time, Louis opened fire on the headmaster Dumbledore: "The wizarding world is not safe, don't think I'm alarmist, look at the wizarding world!" Dark wizards abound, Death Eaters are on the move, Voldemort may be back, you ...... Do you really think you're safe? ”

"Do you really think that the Elder Professor of Defence Against the Dark Arts at Hogwarts can really teach you anything useful?"

"No, that's a big mistake, they haven't even fully grasped the progress of each of you before they have all kinds of accidents, tell me...... How can you learn well—forgive me for being too blunt—the art of saving your life? ”

Louis clenched his hands into fists, and his tone was full of incitement: "Students, I hope more than anyone else that one day everyone will be able to avoid learning this course against dark wizards, fellow students, do you think I love to learn?" ”

There was a burst of good-natured laughter from the audience.

"Let me tell you, the answer is no, and I don't want to study either. But why should I work so hard to delve into this course? Because the world is dangerous, and I, wanting to live, that's all. ”

Louis patted his chest and looked around.

"I hope you never learn this hellish course, this wizarding world is not full of betrayal, killing, pain, torture. I hope that the establishment of true order in this wizarding world can completely deter the order of the dark wizards from infringing on the good and peaceful wizards! ”

"I know some of you will say, Mr. Mountbatten! You're dreaming! It's a dream. Yes, yes, you're right, I'm dreaming and dreaming right now. At this, he laughed himself, and the little wizard in the audience also laughed, and after laughing for a while, his expression suddenly became extremely serious, extremely serious: "But - what if we act? ”

"Some people will say that we are too young for a dark wizard to even look at us squarely - but in my mother's hometown, there was an immortal philosopher who said that a small spark can set the whole grassland on fire! Although we are young, we are like the sparks, one day, we can burn all the dark wizard poisonous weeds in this grassland called the wizarding world! ”