harleyscars Chapter 162 New Teacher
Chapter 162 New Teacher
Chapter 162 New Teacher
Lin De really didn't expect that he could have such a big influence by playing the piano now, after Lockhart's incident was revealed.The devil's piano sound on the eighth floor of the castle should have become the most famous and terrifying castle legend in Hogwarts.
I don't know how many versions have evolved. For example, someone said that the moment he heard the sound of the piano, the stairs of the castle disappeared, and then he could only be "locked" on the eighth floor and listened all the time.
Some people said that he heard the sound of the piano on the eighth floor, and for some reason he was immediately attracted by the sound of the piano, and when he came back to his senses, he was already standing on the window sill, and he was about to jump off the next second.
There are also all kinds of miscellaneous, wandering evil spirits, demons from hell, and unknowable terrifying existences...
But obviously it was just a lyre lover practicing piano.Shouldn't it be the blueprint for a dream chaser's story?Insist on practicing the piano in the middle of the night or something.
Why did it become what it is today, a horror story.
Thinking about it, Lin De had already reached the second floor, and when he looked back, he saw a girl covering her ears and closing her eyes, rushing down from the fourth floor, as if worried that the terrifying voice would come from the third floor.
The girl tilted her foot and was about to fall, when Linde reached out to support her.
"Thank you!" the girl thanked loudly.
Why is it loud? !Because until now, even though she was about to fall just now, she still covered her ears, so her voice became louder unconsciously.
The girl stood still and looked up.
"Hmm! What a handsome boy." Thinking about it, she unconsciously lowered her hands, "But why does he have such a strange expression?!"
"You're welcome." Linde waved his hand in frustration, and said in a somewhat dejected manner, "It's just atonement."
"What?" She didn't hear clearly, and wanted to continue to ask, but the boy had gradually walked away.
Linde's heart... was broken.
"It's all my fault, I will never play the piano in crowded places again!"
Linde was completely silent about this matter at this time, and silently accepted that the piano he played really had no audience.
Walking slowly into the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom,
At this time, the teacher has not come yet, and there are still about 5 minutes before the class starts.The children in the whole classroom are discussing with each other fiercely who the new teacher will be.
Linde found a seat, and just as he sat down, he felt someone poking him from behind.
Turning his head, the four of Harry ran over and sat around him.
Ron looked at Linde excitedly and expectantly, "Linde, do you know who the new teacher is?"
Linde shook his head, "I don't know, I'm looking forward to it too!"
Hermione, Harry, and the others showed disbelief, "Come on, you can enter and leave Professor Dumbledore's office freely, don't you know that?"
Linde stared blankly at Ron who said this, "Do you think he is my father?!"
"Not really, hehe." Ron laughed awkwardly, Harry and the others also laughed when they heard it.
"Then why are you so familiar with Professor Dumbledore!" Harry asked curiously,
"Well... because I'm about to die, Dumbledore often cares about me! Well, it should be like this." Linde said with a relaxed face.
Hearing his words, the atmosphere of several people couldn't help but become awkward. Hermione forced a smile and said, "This is not funny at all, Linde."
"Okay!" Spreading his hands, Linde turned his head helplessly. He had already heard the sound of heavy footsteps entering the classroom. It couldn't be the footsteps of the students.
Seeing the person coming, all the little wizards couldn't help opening their mouths wide and exclaiming.
Linde was also stunned for a while.
The person who came was wearing a white-gray loose robe and a small cap, and his hair and beard covered his wrinkled head.There are also half-moon glasses with blue eyes inside.His eyes are deep, and the first time people see him, they will spontaneously feel "profound"
There is always a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, as if nothing can affect his good mood, making people feel that he can always hold everything firmly in his hands.
And in fact, it is true, because he can really hold almost most things firmly in his hands.
And this is based on the "truth" in Linde's mouth.
The visitor is none other than the most powerful white wizard of our time, Albus Dumbledore, the headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
His appearance did not quiet the classroom, on the contrary, the children became more excited.
"My God! Dumbledore, it's actually Dumbledore who came to teach us!" Hermione murmured.
"I'm going to write to Charlie and say, my God, he must not have enjoyed Dumbledore's class." Ron also exclaimed excitedly.
Linde was also surprised. He had thought of many people, but he hadn't thought of Dumbledore.
But there seems to be no problem. The protagonist of "God 2", Newt Scamander, once attended Dumbledore's Defense Against the Dark Arts class.
Dumbledore walked up to the podium, stretched out his hand to press it, and coughed twice before the little wizards calmed down. Their faces were flushed with excitement, and they stared at Dumbledore on the podium.
"Well, children. I think everyone already knows that due to some special reasons, the teacher of our original Defense Against the Dark Arts class left early." Dumbledore said facing down,
Many young wizards turned their heads to look at Linde with a clear expression on their faces, and Dumbledore also paused for a moment at this time.
"Then the next course can only be taken by me, an old man, I hope you don't dislike it! Although I don't have much knowledge..."
As he spoke, Dumbledore rolled his eyes upwards and nodded slightly,
"But there is a little bit!"
Hearing his words, the little wizards laughed in unison.Such humble and conceited words are not against Dumbledore at all. He is such a humble person, but his strength is convincing.
Linde also sat upright at this time. There is no doubt that the Defense Against the Dark Arts class for the next period of time will be the best class he has ever taken.
Next, Dumbledore began to explain to you a nasty little creature with a grade of XX in the Ministry of Magic.
"People who don't know much often confuse imps with elves, because imps and elves are generally not much different in height, basically between six and eight inches."
As he spoke, Dumbledore used Transfiguration to conjure a small demi-human creature on the desk, wearing a pointed hat and pointed boots.The limbs are small and the belly is swollen.
Its ears are also pointed, its body is pitch black, only its eyes are red, and there is a long and slender tail with barbs behind it.
The little devil kept running on the table, and then swooped on Dumbledore's beard, making everyone laugh, after which Dumbledore could only grab it directly in his hand.
"You see, little devils don't fly like elves, nor are they as brightly colored as they are. They are usually dark brown or black."
As he spoke, Dumbledore gestured to his method of catching the little devil, "Look, when I was catching the little devil, I purposely pinched the sides of its mouth and twisted its head. Can anyone tell me this is why?"
Hermione's hand shot out like a catapult.
"Miss Granger!"
Hearing that she was named, Hermione stood up in satisfaction, and then said, "Because the breath from their mouths can wither plants and make people and animals sick!"
"Very good, Miss Granger's answer is very standard, I want to add three points to Gryffindor!" Dumbledore praised without hesitation, making Hermione uncontrollably excited, after all, this is from Dumbledore Kudos to Lido!
(End of this chapter)