Starting from the heavens to perform the entire League of Legends

Harry Potter, who has just entered the second grade this year, feels really, really unlucky.

First, he was trapped at his aunt's house. Fortunately, his friend Ron came to the rescue in time, allowing him to happily spend the rest of the holiday at Ron's house.

Unfortunately, the good times didn't last long. A house-elf named Dobby blocked the magical passage at King's Cross Station, preventing him and Ron from catching the express train to Hogwarts in time.

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

Although the whole process was very exciting, the result was not very wonderful. The two did arrive at Hogwarts, but the speeding car lost control, causing them to fall on the Whomping Willow outside the castle.

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

The room leak happened to be raining all night, and the two wanted to sneak into the castle, but they were discovered by the gatekeeper Filch, and then they were sent to the hands of their most hated professor, Snape.

If Dean Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall hadn't rescued them in time, Harry and Ron would probably have been fired by this staid and annoying Potions professor.

Even though these events had passed for several days, they were still vivid in Harry's memory.

Fortunately, school had already started, and the full curriculum left him no time to recall those messy trifles.

For example, in the first herbal medicine class, he became obsessed with changing the soil of the mandrake, and he couldn't extricate himself.

After lunch, Harry came to the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom with his two best friends, Ron and Hermione, and the little wizards who were also in the second grade.

Although I don't like that professor named Lockhart very much, I always feel that there is something wrong with this person.

But at the thought of learning new magic, Harry couldn't help being happy.

But when all the little wizards obediently sat on the stools, they found that there was no teacher in the classroom.

Just when they were wondering, Lockhart slowly walked in from the door.

And as soon as he entered the door, he stood obediently by the wall near the door, without any intention of going to the podium to give lectures.

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

Hermione, who was his fan, couldn't help raising her hand at this moment and asked, "Professor Lockhart, we are all here, can we start the lecture?"

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

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

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

Just when the little wizards were confused about the situation, there were footsteps on the stairs beside the podium.

When the liar writer heard it, sweat immediately flowed from his forehead, his eyes fixed on his feet, and he didn't dare to move. He looked more like an obedient elementary school student than Harry and the others.

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 dean of the orphanage was a respected teacher when she was young, and Lu Wu was also full of longing for this profession under the influence of her ears and eyes.

I once made a promise that I would become a teacher in the future.

Therefore, he attached great importance to today's class, and specially changed into the black and red robe made by Mrs. Malkin's shop, and put on a pair of glasses to slightly cover his aggressive eyes.

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

When I came to the podium, I said to the little wizards in the professor with a calm and atmospheric voice: "Hello, everyone."

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

After finishing speaking, he bowed slightly to pay tribute to the students.

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

"Hello teacher----."

Just as the whole classroom was in harmony, and even Dumbledore, who was monitoring the place, smiled, there were bursts of titters among the group of young wizards.

"Crabbe, Goyle, did you see that?"

"He's actually purple, hahaha, I'm dying of laughter."

Even though the little wizard deliberately lowered his voice, it was so obvious in the classroom where needles could be heard.

His words clearly reached everyone's ears, and many little wizards couldn't help covering their mouths and giggling.

That's right, this professor's hair is really weird, it's actually purple.

The person who laughed at other people's appearance 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 bit of a naughty personality. In addition, his father is the school manager of Hogwarts, so he usually has a domineering style and often laughs at other half-blood wizards.

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

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

Besides, he is now a mature and wise old mage.

It's enough to punish this arrogant young master a little bit, and by the way, he can establish prestige in front of his students.

So, he stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers.

In the back of the classroom, the blond-haired Malfoy turned into a fluffy sheep in full view.

Black face, black limbs, snow-white wool, and a pinch of conspicuous gold on the top of the head.

This docile little sheep stood there helplessly, bleating continuously, and its two black eyes were full of human panic.

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

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

Wandless spellcasting, silent spellcasting,

The Professor Ryze in front of him even far surpassed Professor McGonagall in terms of transfiguration.

She should be happy to have such a strong teacher, but for some reason, she just can't like it, and there is always an inexplicable dislike for it.

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

Just when the beautiful little witch was puzzled, the mage spoke up and brought the attention of the little wizards back to him.

"Okay, everyone, look this way."

"I know that you are very curious about me, and in the days to come, I will slowly answer to you."

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

"If you don't listen to the class well, maybe you will become a lamb like Malfoy."

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

Even the lamb Malfoy at this moment stood obediently, not daring to make any more noise.

"Okay, students, don't be so nervous." The mage smiled kindly: "I am not as serious as I look, and I prefer a more active classroom atmosphere."