hello mr draco

After the train arrived at the station, Chen Junyu stepped into a car without a horse alone, and separated from the group of senior students.

The freshmen were led to the lake by a tall and thin teacher.

Before leaving, Chen Junyu looked sideways and looked back.He thought the man looked familiar, but it was just thinking about it. Twenty-six years ago, when he was teaching Muggle Studies at this school.At that time, he often saw the gamekeeper alone in the cabin outside the Forbidden Forest, guarding the outskirts of the forest, and few students approached to talk to him.It was a gray-haired man with a strange personality and he didn't like to laugh.

In order to prevent the rigorous gamekeeper from being bullied by the students under his academy, he also helped that person a lot at that time.But that was a long time ago, and even though the time in his mind was not 26 years old, it was still very vague.

Muggle teachers who study this course are always very scarce. When he first came to Hogwarts, he was placed in an empty room on the third floor.And next to his office is the office of Professor Galati Melles' Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

However, wait until the eve of the opening ceremony.

When Chen Junyu came to the teacher's seat, he took his seat.It wasn't him who was shocked at this time. On the teacher's seat, he was surrounded by familiar faces.And these familiar faces do not mean that they have had contact with each other, but that some of the children were his students 26 years ago.In the blink of an eye, his appearance changed so much that even he himself was a little surprised for a long time.

For example, Minerva McGonagall, who was sitting on the seat and couldn't take care of her hands and feet. 26 years ago, this was a hard-working and hard-working second in the whole grade, and No. 1 was naturally Tom Riddle's.

"I think this needs an explanation! Who can tell me what's going on? Professor Chen... You, you really haven't changed at all!"

Professor McGonagall spoke in a shocked tone while looking at Dumbledore.Since the previous headmaster abdicated, Dumbledore has inherited the position of headmaster and passed on the position of head of Gryffindor to her.But she couldn't accept it anyway. Nothing was discussed with everyone first, although this was not the point.But this is indeed beyond her imagination, the person who disappeared for 26 years suddenly appeared inexplicably.What's more, the other party's appearance hasn't changed at all. She wonders if Chen Junyu is a vampire?

"Of course! After dinner, I will give you a very good explanation." As soon as Dumbledore finished speaking, the door of the palace was pushed open by a tall, thin, white-haired man.

Minerva McGonagall stopped trembling and pressing the two of them, and quickly picked up the crooked patched hat on the chair.And conjured up a stool in the middle of the auditorium, holding a piece of parchment in his hand, it is conceivable that there is a list of the branch students on it.

Chen Junyu watched carefully, and beside him, Professor Horace Slughorn stared at him with a pair of old eyes.Sighing in his heart, it really hasn't changed at all. If he hadn't seen this person before, he almost thought that the person sitting next to him was just a seventh-grade student.

Sensing the sight beside him, Chen Junyu turned his gaze away from the branch.

"Professor Slughorn, long time no see."

"Of course, to borrow Professor McGonagall's words. You really haven't changed at all, Professor Chen." Professor Horace Slughorn smiled kindly.

But in fact, Chen Junyu knew what kind of person he was.At least he had seen with his own eyes how the professor evaluated Tom, and he didn't have any responsibilities as a professor.This professor pays too much attention to fame and fortune. He keeps paying attention to Tom, but he just wants to use the other party's Slytherin status to create some fame and fortune for himself.Cultivate another genius, one can imagine how big his reputation will be.

Although he taught at Hogwarts for a short time at that time, Chen Junyu would still hear some gossip from the students.

When the professor was Head Lytherin, it was always assumed that the Slytherin students were running amok.Including some internal struggles, which are always deaf.On the surface, he looks very kind, but in fact he is very concerned about his own interests.In Slytherin's house, the family status is relatively high, and he will always be infinitely tolerant to those who are beneficial to him.For example, there is a conflict between those who are talented and those who have power.He would always avoid seeing them, with a sentence or two explaining why.

Chen Junyu didn't know how to answer Professor Hoglasshorn, so he smiled back.

Turning his gaze to the center of the auditorium again, there were more students on the four tables.After he recovered, the sorting ceremony was over.Dumbledore stood at the front and told the opening words of the new semester, and soon there were many kinds of food on the four tables.

At the Gryffindor table, Arthur could barely close his mouth.

The person who would share his food with him in the train car would turn out to be a professor, he wiped his eyes and wiped them again.After being [-]% sure that the young man sitting on the teacher's bench really existed, he chewed the bread mechanically, staring at the teacher's bench with his eyes fixed on it.

Chen Junyu noticed a gaze, and then looked at a raised head at the Gryffindor table.After realizing that it was the familiar face on the train, he smiled at him, picked up the pumpkin juice on the table, and signaled him to eat.

"It seems that you are very popular, and you have known the students since you first entered the school." Dumbledore sat down beside him, his smiling eyes almost buried in his white beard.

"I met you on the train."

"A very nice kid, isn't he? As long as he doesn't mess with those outlandish things, I believe he will blend into everyone's environment very well." Professor Dumbledore's tone was a little bit regretful, but he didn't reject it.For him, every child is unique, if everyone's personality is exactly the same, then what's the point.

Gryffindor children are inherently unique, and he has always believed in this.

"Strange?" Chen Junyu didn't understand, what kind of weird things would appear in such a simple magic academy?

For example, those ghosts floating on the dining table?Forget it—what are those ghosts?If not to say that these ghosts are weird, they are also some strange things.He thought that wizards should go to a foreign country to see how the ghosts all over the street are like?Or you should go and see those resentful female ghosts, I believe they will soon realize how cute and kind the ghosts of their calligraphy schools are.

"After a while, this kid will appear in your class. Take it easy, young professor."

"Okay." Everyone here likes to play charades, and Chen Junyu is deeply aware of this.He didn't continue to ask any more questions, but ate all the things left on the dinner plate.

Not to mention, wizards have a sweet tooth.What kind of pumpkin juice polenta, chicken soup, etc., and some rice would be good.

The evening of the opening ceremony ended quietly.

During the first week of September, his classes were scheduled in the afternoon.

Chen Junyu enjoys such a leisurely life very much.His office is on the third floor, and next door to him are his colleagues.But he has no habit of visiting, because at this moment he is sorting out the lesson plans.

All students in the third grade can come to study his Muggle studies course.

Therefore, students of different grades will appear in his courses.And before he came to serve as the professor of this course, the course of Muggle studies basically had no teachers.But considering that these children will enter the society in the future, it is impossible for them to stay in the wizarding world forever, and they always need someone to give them some direction.

……

On the other side, in the Gryffindor common room.

Early in the morning, the students in the Gryffindor common room were very noisy.Most of the students are still discussing all kinds of new things during the summer vacation.But Arthur felt that these were nothing compared to what he encountered on the train.

"What are you doing here? If you don't hurry to the auditorium, what are you going to have for breakfast? I believe in house-elves, and I won't bring your breakfast to the classroom." Molly Prewett Prew Te said.She was standing just behind Arthur Weasley's desk, sternly akimbo.A head of red curly hair fell to her shoulders and fluttered with her baby fat face.

The Gryffindor common room was very lively, and their conversation at the table did not attract the attention of other people.At most, there were a few students whistling and clamoring disapprovingly.

"It's good to have a girlfriend!"

The talking students gathered around the fire, and at most they were just booing at each other, and they didn't mean to resolve it.What's more, the relationship between Arthur and the Gryffindor staff is very good. Except for Slytherin, he has nothing to worry about in the other two colleges.

At this moment, he heard the little girlfriend he had just chased speak, and he raised his head seriously, his eyebrows frowned.

"Have you noticed the professor?"

"Who?" Molly raised her eyebrows, her red hair rising and falling like waves.She stared at Arthur disapprovingly. In her eyes, this kid had never been to the auditorium according to the normal meal time.

"Don't fool me with your tricks, hurry up and go to the auditorium for dinner. Don't forget that our first class is Defense Against the Dark Arts. Professor Mellors doesn't like students being late at all. Don't forget, we will return next year." There are OWLs exams!"

"I know, I know..." Arthur stuffed all the books on the table into his bag, and dragged his decadent body out of the lounge helplessly.

In fact, he didn't sleep well last night, thinking about the professor all the time.The headmaster didn't explain, what subject in their college did the new professor teach?He was guessing all night, which caused him to wake up the next day feeling a little depressed.

By the time the two of them dawdled their way to the Gryffindor table, almost all the teachers on the teachers' bench were there.He couldn't help casting his eyes on that very young person who was clearly visible among a group of teachers, and that young oriental teacher happened to cast his eyes on him.

The man smiled, and Arthur felt very embarrassed for a moment, and quickly lowered his head.

"What a rich breakfast today! Isn't it Arthur?"

Arthur was slapped heavily on the shoulder, and a particularly flat voice spoke from behind, taking advantage of the opportunity to sit down on the vacant seat next to him.

"As you can see." Arthur answered Fabian Prewett absent-mindedly.

Someone who also has red hair with a tendency to curl.Fabian is Molly's older brother, they happen to be in the same grade, and they happen to be in the same college.

Fabian had never been a kind student. He squinted his eyes and felt that Arthur, who was depressed today, definitely had something to hide from him.A pair of scanner-like eyes looked up and down Arthur, who was wearing a second-hand magic robe all day long, and his mouth was lined up mysteriously, whispering in his ear.

"Did you do something to betray my little Lili?"

"Fuck you, it's not there!" Arthur slapped the table angrily, and a few baked potatoes on the table rolled off the golden dinner plate.But it was cleaned up by the house elf in a short while, and he didn't need to worry about putting it on the messy food on the table.

Fabian Prewett continued to tease without thinking too much about it: "The dark circles under my eyes are quite heavy. I didn't even call me for a night tour last night. Brother! How can this kind of thing be done alone? At least I also I can help you get the hang of it, right?"