The Big Boss Behind Hogwarts

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This makes the harsh Professor Snape can't help but recall that if Tom Riddle hadn't become Voldemort and stayed at Hogwarts after graduation, he must be an outstanding professor now and is expected to become the next headmaster of Hogwarts.

Tom's high-quality teaching continued until the end of the get out of class. The students left the classroom one after another, talking and laughing, expressing their satisfaction with this class and looking forward to the future courses.

Seeing the smiles on the faces of the little wizards, Tom sat down on the podium instead.

Although he was still a spirit body, he acted as if he had a real body at this time, and there was some real emotion in his eyes.

Moriarty stepped forward and patted Tom on the shoulder: "You did it, the string of fate has finally returned. This is the life you have always dreamed of, isn't it?"

"Let me be alone for a while." Tom held his head and said weakly, his whole strength seemed to be taken away, and he returned to the day when Dumbledore refused him to be a professor.

Moriarty had no doubts about him, and walked out of the classroom with Lilith and Jericho. Tom's behavior was not abnormal, and it fit his true feelings so well that no one doubted it.

Meanwhile, the principal's office.

Professor Snape left the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom and rushed into the principal's office non-stop: "Albus, his course is qualified."

"Qualified? This is almost the highest evaluation you can give." Professor Dumbledore was wearing a silver-white wizard robe today. He looked like a person who had just woken up wearing a nightgown, but his eyes were bright.

After the First World War in London, Dumbledore was seriously injured, and he dared not use the magic to restore youth for the time being, but he was still the pinnacle of Hogwarts.

The old man who seems to have just woken up actually knows what happened in the castle well.

"I thought you'd be prejudiced against Riddle." Dumbledore said with a smile.

"I've always distinguished between public and private." Professor Snape blushed without heartbeat, well, except for meeting Potter, it was indeed the case.

"So, he can continue to be a professor?" Dumbledore walked to the Pensieve, seeming to recall the past.

Professor Snape didn't answer, because he knew that Professor Dumbledore was expressing satisfaction by saying this.

On the following Thursday afternoon, in the fifth grade Defense Against the Dark Arts, Professor Tom taught the Patronus Charm, which opened the eyes of all the students.

They had never seen a wizard who didn't have a Patronus Charm, but could make a student successfully summon a Patronus Charm!

Soon afterward, someone broke the news that most of the students who summoned the Patronus joined last year's Hogwarts army, and had a solid foundation laid by Moriarty.

Despite this, Tom's reputation began to improve, and more people were willing to call him Professor Tom.

In Defense Against the Dark Arts class for Year 4 on Friday morning, Tom introduced the Unforgivable Curses in a departure from his usual style.

This is the same teaching style as Moody, for which Tom explained: I think the fourth grade is a turning point.

Whether a little wizard can be independent depends on how much he has learned in the fourth grade. Fourth grade is about the future.

When Moriarty heard it, hey guy, you are the one who caused the involution!

Lilith, who was applying lipstick, pursed her lips and smiled: "I remember that Moriarty also set off a frenzy of introversion a few years ago. That time it was among the students, and this time Tom was among the professors."

When the weekend comes, Moriarty agrees to go shopping with Lilith.

And Lilith was right, Tom seemed to have pressed the switch of the inward roll, and Professor Flitwick was the first to roll up. He asked Roger Davis to bring a lot of sandbags as props, and the fourth graders were miserable. , because Professor Flitwick asked them to chant spells, all kinds of spells, on sandbags.

"I didn't see that the dean also has a competitive side."

Miss Zhang Qiu, another Ravenclaw flower who was shopping with Moriarty, said with a smile.

"Professor Flitwick is already a duel champion. It would be strange if he didn't have the competitive spirit to fight for the first place." Moriarty talked eloquently: "More importantly, Professor Flitwick is Tom's junior! Flitwick Professor Wei naturally wants to compete with Tom."

"Eh? Really?" Zhang Qiu said that the melon was caught off guard.

"That's right, not only Professor Flitwick, but also Professor McGonagall and Hagrid are Tom's contemporaries, but Professor McGonagall is a senior."

On Friday afternoon, it's the third year's turn for Defense Against the Dark Arts.

Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff were in class together, and Hermione Granger took her best friend Hannah Abbott and sat in the front row.

Tom glanced at Hermione. He knew that Hermione had been inspiring last year, so Hermione had a high status in the hearts of little wizards, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

"When Minister Lockhart was a professor, he taught you more about how to deal with dark creatures, and I will continue his style and teach you how to deal with emergencies."

"Like this—what do you do when you are shopping and encounter robbers?"

Hermione raised her hand in a "swipe": "If I were a Muggle, I would hand over the money on my body, and then call the police. If I were a wizard, I would send a message to the robber and make him forget what he was going to do." What."

"Hahaha..." The classroom is full of happy air.

Tom also laughed: "Sure enough, it's Lockhart's style. The Oblivion Curse is very good, but it's not good enough. My suggestion is the Confusion Curse."

"Because the Oblivion Curse will stop the whole incident, and the Confusion Curse can make the whole incident continue. We don't know if there are any accomplices behind the robbers, and whether there is any conspiracy behind them, but it does not prevent us from making full preparations."

"What I teach you is a kind of thinking, the thinking of anti-dark wizards and anti-black magic."

"If you want to defend against black wizards and black magic, in addition to learning spells, you must also understand black wizards and black magic."

Hermione wrote it down in a small notebook while listening to the lecture. She was smart enough to see Tom's painstaking efforts, but for some reason, Hermione always felt a little uncomfortable. As for why, Hermione couldn't tell.

After class, the students who have been up for a week finally ushered in the weekend.

Hermione couldn't wait to submit the report to Hogsmeade, "I can finally go shopping with brother Moriarty."

Hermione rushed towards Moriarty who was already waiting outside the school excitedly, causing Moriarty to laugh: "Kittens like to eat sweets, little Hermione likes to act like a baby."

"Big villain senior, I can't understand the feelings of junior girls at all." Hermione stared at Moriarty, her beautiful eyes showed mischievous eyes, "Shall we go to the Three Broomsticks bar? I heard that there are more Muggles there The drink of the world."

"That's true, but who did you listen to?" Moriarty walked towards Hogsmeade village with his arms around Hermione's slender waist.

When he was shopping with Lilith, Zhang Qiu, and Penello a few days ago, he had already discovered that not only the Three Broomsticks bar had changed, but several shops had been added in the village, and the proportion of Muggle goods had increased.

"Astoria told me." Hermione chuckled, seeing through a bit: "Did she book your appointment for this afternoon?"

"That's clever, since you guessed it yourself, I don't need to tell you." Moriarty scratched Hermione's nose.

"Ah, what a playful wizard!" Hermione was indignant: "This weekend is not enough time for you to allocate to each girlfriend."

"So smart Hermione primary school girl, if you can calculate the date time allocated to each girl for your dear senior, I would call you a master of time management."

"Sisters can't do it~" Hermione grinned, blinked and said, "Since we can't divide the time equally, why don't we get everyone together?"

"What a sweet kitten." Moriarty couldn't help but kiss Hermione on the lips.

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The two of them chatted all the way to the Three Broomsticks bar, only to see that there were indeed a lot of drinks and drinks added to the wooden sign above the bar.

"This, this, that's all." Hermione pointed to a name on it and jumped up: "I drank champagne once at my mother's birthday party before, and I want to open champagne with Brother Moriarty."

"Then champagne, please have two glasses."

After getting it, the two embraced and walked to the table.

There are not many customers in the store, most of the students are still sleeping, but someone at the next table asked in surprise, "Mr. Moriarty? And Granger?"

It turned out to be Draco, and the four of them in the dormitory were calculating the copper knuts they had earned from the quiz.

When Ron saw Hermione, his eyes were straightened, and Dean quickly held Ron's head and turned it to the other side.

"Open the champagne~"

Hermione's crisp and joyful voice came, full of joy.

"Celebrating the third anniversary of love between me and Brother Moriarty~"

"cheers!"

"Crack~"

Two wine glasses clink together.

At the same time, in the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, Tom stood in the shadows at the back, revealing snake eyes.

(end of this chapter)

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