Chapter 35: Defence Against the Dark Arts Lesson, Not in the Classroom
After all, Dracula was not punished by school probation.
On the other hand, Snape, the head of the Slytherin Academy and the senior professor of the Potions class, was placed on probation by Professor McGonagall for instigating a fight between professors, and at the same time had half his salary deducted.
According to the gossip veteran Professor Kettleburn, it seems that Professor McGonagall wanted to do this for a long time, but she didn't find the opportunity to do so.
As the head of Slytherin, Snape usually has too much history of Gryffindor House, coupled with his "good" habit of never deducting the house points of his own house, and picking out Gryffindor House points, Gryffindor has been at the bottom of the four houses for several years.
Professor McGonagall hated it, but in order to ensure her impartiality as Vice Chancellor, she really couldn't take a turn on it.
Now that she's finally got Snape's grip, why shouldn't she take advantage of it?
But Snape was innocent too.
He didn't have the idea of fighting Dracula himself, and it can be said that this crooked idea was completely arranged by Dumbledore, and even this arrangement made him severely beaten.
For this reason, the old principal, who is the culprit, can only shrug his shoulders.
The big landlord of Hogwarts can't afford to mess with it, so the only way to do this is to let the hard-working Snape be the back-erder......
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The days of November are quietly passing by, the weather is getting colder, and Christmas is getting closer.
One morning in mid-December, the students of Hogwarts woke up from their dreams to find that they were covered with several feet of snow and that the lake was covered with hard ice.
The Weasley twins were punished by Professor McGonagall for enchanting several snowballs to run after Quirrell, eventually smashing them behind his purple turban.
Quirrell, who was shot, fell to the ground in the snow, looking extremely embarrassed, and he didn't have the appearance of a teaching assistant teacher at all.
But he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
Ever since Voldemort obtained the Horcrux Diary, the weakened remnant soul that lived on Quirrell's body abandoned Quirrell's body, and the dove occupied the territory of the soul fragment in the Horcrux Diary. Today, Quirrell wore a turban not for Voldemort, but only to hide the ugly scar on the back of his head.
Quirrell pulled his arm out of the snow and touched the back of his head, secretly glad that Voldemort had shifted ground and hadn't been hit by the snowballs of the two tricksters. Otherwise, Voldemort, who felt humiliated, would definitely and could only use Quirrell to vent his anger, and his life would not be easy.
However, before Quirrell could get up from the snow, his expression suddenly shuddered.
As if remembering something, he hurriedly stood up. Looking at the journal in his arms, which had been completely soaked with snow, Quirrell suddenly cried and showed an expression of extreme grief and indignation......
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It was snowing heavily outside the castle, and every classroom in the castle was burning with a burning stove, which warmed the air. In such an environment, the students were so sleepy that they yawned.
Dracula held the textbook and looked at the yawning little wizards under the podium, and couldn't help but frown.
"What are you doing, Weasley?!" He suddenly amplified his voice and shouted loudly.
The twins, who were so sleepy that they nodded repeatedly, were startled and jumped up all of a sudden.
"Ah, Professor Report, we didn't do anything!" The two said in unison.
"Then explain, are you two so sleepy that you dare to sleep in my class?" Dracula asked with a sneer.
"Professor, we were locked up by Professor McGonagall until curfew yesterday, and then we went back to the dorm to finish your assignments." Fred began to pour bitter water on Dracula, "Last night, we only slept for three hours, and we couldn't stand it......"
"What bad things have you done?" Dracula asked, intrigued. "How do I feel like Professor McGonagall is going to lock you up every two days?"
George first glanced at Dracula's face quietly, and saw that he seemed to be in a good mood, and then said, "Professor, don't you know about this? We smashed Mr. Quirrell's head with a snowball! ”
After saying this, the twins looked at each other, then puffed up their chests and showed a proud expression.
Dracula looked at Fred and George's triumphant appearance, and shook his head a little crying and laughing.
Under the movement of shaking his head, his eyes inadvertently cast his eyes to the window, and he caught a glimpse of the snowflakes fluttering outside the window, and an interesting idea rose in his heart-
"Well, I think everyone is quite sleepy in this weather." The corners of Dracula's mouth curled into a wicked smile and said to the students in the audience, "In that case, let's learn something different today." ”
With that, he walked to the window of the Defence Against the Dark Arts classroom and waved it open.
The cold wind outside poured into the classroom, instantly making the young wizards who were still sleepy shiver.
This time they're completely refreshed!
"Our lesson today will be on the lawn outside the castle." "Now to save time, everyone jumps out of the window with me." Don't worry, I'll catch you guys outside! ”
He was the first to skillfully jump out of the window and directly stunned the little wizards.
The Defence Against the Dark Arts classroom on the second floor was still too low for Dracula, and he didn't even use his magic, so he landed lightly on the lawn covered in heavy snow.
"You can come down!" Dracula stepped on the soft snow and shouted to the little wizards in the classroom upstairs.
When Fred and George saw Dracula's battle, they were suddenly not sleepy. The two of them immediately came to the window, ready to jump down in the face of the professor's chic.
The dark-skinned Lee Jordan was so frightened that he quickly grabbed the hood on the school robes of the two, and said in a panic:
"Hey, aren't you two afraid of accidents? What if Professor Dracula accidentally catches you? ”
"Oh, our little baby Lee Jordan is scared?" Fred teased with a hippie smile, "Don't be afraid, little cutie, falling directly from the second floor is a matter of lying in the school hospital for two days, and Madam Pomfrey will cure you!" ”
Before he could finish speaking, Fred jumped through the window.
George looked at Lee Jordan's still trembling legs and flustered, and patted him on the shoulder:
"Lee, don't worry, Professor Dracula can even catch Harry who is falling from a high altitude, how can he not catch us who jumped from the second floor?"
Then he screamed, put his arm around Lee Jordan's shoulders, and dragged him to the window.
Amid Lee's screams, the two jumped down together.
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