Chapter 24

Voldemort, is this how you teach Defense Against the Dark Arts?

Chapter 24 Voldemort, is this how you teach Defense Against the Dark Arts?

If it doesn't work the first time, do we have to try again?

Wouldn't that mean the society would die twice?

The three young wizards looked at each other, feeling that Andy was trying to trick them, but they had no proof.

Andy sighed and shook his head. This year's young wizards are no good! These are all lessons from experience. If you don't take the initiative, are you going to wait for the girl to speak first?

Besides, if you don't take the initiative, someone else will.

Ignoring them, Andy quickly ate his dinner and, with more than an hour left before lights out at eight o'clock, dragged Hermione to the library.

Andy had finished reading "The Principles of Modern Spells" and returned the book.

For magic books that explain the principles of spells, you only need to understand the key points. Andy isn't Hermione; he can't possibly memorize the entire book.

The main problem is that I don't have that kind of memory.

After much deliberation, Andy finally chose a book that explained the principles of spells, preparing to further his knowledge of spells.

The library closes at 8 p.m., which means that Hogwarts' curfew has begun.

Andy and Hermione left the library five minutes early and made their way back to their Ravenclaw dorm room.

"Good night!"

Back in his dorm room, Andy took a hot shower and sat at his desk in his pajamas, but his mind was already wandering to the restricted book section of the library.

Nighttime visits are a Hogwarts tradition, and many say that a Hogwarts experience without nighttime visits is incomplete.

Andy also remembered that in the movie "Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone," Harry could enter the restricted section of the library by wearing an invisibility cloak—a place that seemed heavily guarded but actually appeared to be completely undefended.

Even so, Andy still dared not be careless.

After all, the person who broke into the forbidden book area in the movie was Harry Potter, who was obviously different to Dumbledore.

It's like how Naruto Uzumaki was the one who stole the Scroll of Seals in Naruto.

Why don't you try someone else?

"I still need to be fully prepared. At the very least, I should learn the Disillusionment Charm first," Andy thought to himself.

Looking at the parchment on his desk, Andy had no interest in doing his homework.

"Anthony, have you finished your Potions homework?" Andy asked.

"It's finished writing. Do you want to use it?"

Anthony, who was sitting on the bed deep in thought, asked in surprise, "Didn't you already brew the potion in class?"

"It's precisely because I've already made it that I don't want to waste time doing my homework."

Andy said, "Don't worry, I won't copy it exactly. I have experience in this area."

Anthony rummaged on the bedside table, then handed Andy the paper he had finished writing. "Andy, I've been thinking about what to say when I approach a girl for the first time. What was your first line to Hermione when you first met her?"

Andy: "..."

So you've been thinking about this all night?

Anthony started the conversation, and Terry and Michael perked up, "Yeah, Andy, just tell us! This concerns the lifelong happiness of us brothers."

"These kinds of things require improvisation; there's no fixed formula."

Andy pondered for a moment, "Let me think... For example, you could borrow your homework from the girl you like, and as a thank you, buy her some snacks or something."

"After a while, we naturally became familiar with each other."

Anthony hesitated, "But I've already finished my homework."

Terry was also a little troubled. "I've finished my homework, and even if I lie, what if they won't lend it to me?"

Michael looked even more distressed. "I have to buy her snacks too? I don't have much pocket money to begin with."

Andy: "..."

You three might as well stay single forever!

"I've already told you how to approach someone the first time; you can try it out when you have the chance."

Too lazy to deal with the three little brats, Andy quickly finished his Potions class homework, put away his paper, lay down on the bed, and closed his eyes to sleep.

Tomorrow morning there's a Defense Against the Dark Arts class and a Charms class, and in the afternoon there's a Transfiguration class—all classes Andy is really looking forward to. Andy doesn't have time to be an emotional mentor to a few little brats.

……

The next morning, Andy got up at eight o'clock as usual, washed up, woke up his three roommates, and then went to the auditorium on the first floor for breakfast.

To be honest, Andy was somewhat looking forward to the upcoming Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

The movie doesn't go into detail about how Professor Quirrell's classes are conducted. Andy only knows that Quirrell is the main villain in the movie, whose brain was eaten by Voldemort.

And at the Halloween dinner, he seemed to have been frightened unconscious by a giant monster.

Hmm? Something seems off.

At 8:55, Andy arrived at the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, eagerly awaiting Voldemort's first Defense Against the Dark Arts lesson.

As soon as Andy entered the classroom, he couldn't help but frown.

What does it taste like?

The classroom windows were covered by curtains, and the room was lit only by a few torches.

The dimly lit classroom reeked of garlic, and the air was damp. Just entering the classroom made Andy feel nauseous.

The snakes who were in class with Ravenclaw got even more upset.

Malfoy even shouted on the spot, "How could Dumbledore hire someone like this as a professor? I'm going to tell my father to kick him out of Hogwarts."

Andy glanced at Malfoy and silently mourned for him.

According to the script, Voldemort will be resurrected sooner or later. Hopefully, he won't hold your actions against him after his resurrection.

Hermione sat next to Andy, her brows furrowed, and unusually, she didn't speak up for Professor Quirrell.

It seems she doesn't have a good impression of this professor either.

"I'm so...so sorry..."

Quirrell walked into the classroom, looking timid and hesitant. He stammered, "I was injured by a vampire... I can't be exposed to light now... I've treated my wound, and the smell... the smell might be a bit unbearable... I hope you can understand."

So, our Defense Against the Dark Arts professor was injured by a dark creature?

This is strikingly similar to how flight instructors are unable to handle flight accidents!

Are you perhaps the hidden talents of Hogwarts?

The young wizards perked up immediately upon hearing the word "vampire."

A young wizard immediately asked, "Professor, where did you encounter the vampire? Did you defeat him?"

"I...I met a vampire in Romania, and I banished him."

Another young wizard questioned, "Professor, weren't you bitten by a vampire?"

"No...no...bite..."

Quirrell seemed eager to prove his abilities. He pointed to his headscarf and said, "Last year, I... helped an African chief exorcise some resurrected zombies. This... this headscarf was a gift from that chief."