I’m afraid that in another week, they won’t be happy anymore…

Clank, clank, clank~

The train was running on the track leading to Hogwarts. In the clouds, there were several dark shadows following the train in the sky.

It’s the Death Eaters!

The train was re-enchanted, so they couldn’t get in, and could only look for an opportunity and wait for their chance.

“Would you like a copy of The Quibbler?” Luna was trying to sell a stack of magazines in the carriage.

“Give me one, Luna, no need to change!” Ivan handed over a Galleon.

Luna didn’t hesitate and took the money and handed over a magazine. Alvin has always been so generous.

After receiving the money, Luna continued to sell magazines.

Ivan sat back in the box and started reading. Luna’s father, Mr. Lovegood, was very interesting and what he wrote was also very interesting.

Just~

“I say, aren’t you the prefects? Don’t prefects have their own boxes? Why are you crowding in here with me?”

Ivan raised his eyes and glanced at the three little ones and the stoat that had entered his box.

“Ivan, can we stop joking? Are you serious? Do you really want me to…”

Draco looked at Ivan pitifully.

“it is true.”

“No~why!” Draco wailed.

“Oh, you’re so annoying. School has just started and it’s still early. Why are you in such a hurry? Just be quiet!”

Ivan rolled up the magazine and hit Draco. After being hit, Draco became obedient.

As for Harry and the other three, they were there purely to laugh at Draco’s joke.

All five people knew what was going on, except Rove, who was sitting in the innermost seat. He was completely confused and had no idea what these guys were up to.

“I won’t waste my time on meaningless classes this year.”

Draco, who was lying on the table, suddenly said this out of the blue, making the five people focus their attention on him again.

“What are you talking about?” Hermione wondered. Did this guy not want to study hard? Should she urge him again?

“What I mean is that I want to enrich myself and improve my abilities this year. I don’t plan to waste time on courses that require hard work on paper!”

Draco sat up suddenly, with a raging fighting spirit in his eyes!

During the summer vacation he spent with Voldemort, he realized clearly how humble people’s lives would be without power.

It was such a powerless feeling that his life was not in his own hands! He felt it, so! He had to become stronger within the limited time!

What did Ivan call that before? Self-discipline! Yes, self-discipline!

Ivan glanced at him and thought that he was just under too much pressure. He said it was okay and he would be fine after school started.

As for killing Old Deng?

It’s not that the old man can’t die, it’s just this kind of death~but it’s not certain how he died.

Faking death is also death!

Out of concern for the safety of students, the Ministry of Magic has deliberately strengthened the guards at Hogwarts. Even with the current shortage of manpower, several Aurors have still been selected to serve as guards at Hogwarts to protect the safety of students.

“Tell me your name!” (─___-)||

“Professor Flitwick, it seems like this is not the first day we have known each other?” Ivan felt a little embarrassed, but Professor Flitwick didn’t think so.

“I know, but that’s the rule! So tell me your name, Alvin.”

Professor Flitwick insisted that Alvin give his name.

Alvin had no choice but to obey the old man and report his name step by step before he was allowed to enter.

Good god! He is a school director, but he was almost stopped by the gatekeeper!

After entering the auditorium, it was soon time for the freshmen division. However, I don’t know if it was affected by everyone’s mood, but Alvin always felt that the color of the auditorium today was a little gray.

It’s like a shadow has been cast over it.

This is not an illusion. Alvin observed carefully and it seems to be the rich magical elements in Hogwarts. Since it is a kind of idealistic magic, it makes sense that it is affected by emotions.

I didn’t notice it before, simply because there wasn’t the same atmosphere as today. As for whether it was like this here when Voldemort and his Death Eaters were rampant, I don’t know.

“Ahem~ First of all! Please allow me to introduce our new professor, Horace Slughorn!”

As Dumbledore finished speaking, a fat old man stood up from the teacher’s seat and greeted the students’ applause.

What surprised Ivan was that this old man actually taught Potions! Professor Si actually went to teach Defense Against the Dark Arts!

Alvin looked in the direction of the Sri Lankan religion in shock!

Snape felt the gaze, and when he saw the familiar guy, he rolled his eyes.

PS: I had a bad day today! Very bad! I want to go crazy! I am so angry that I want to eat shrimps!!! (╬◣д◢)

Chapter 469 The old man is cursed!

boom!

(??? ??????? ?)?

“Can’t you just knock on the door?”

Snape looked at this rude uninvited guest with a dark face.

“Well, we are so familiar with each other, there is nothing to be embarrassed about, why are you being so polite.”

Alvin walked in holding Guazai. In response to the complaints from the Teacher, he just waved his hand to indicate that he didn’t mind.

Pretending not to notice the teacher’s face which was as black as the bottom of a pot, Alvin put the quack on the table and made a pot of tea for himself, just like he did at home.

Seeing Ivan who didn’t consider himself an outsider at all, the teacher had no idea at all.

“Tell me, what are you going to do now?” Snape just wanted to get rid of this kid quickly.

“I want to ask you, why do you want to be a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts? Don’t you know that there is a curse in that position? Aren’t you afraid…”

Alvin didn’t finish his words because that was unpredictable and could only be guessed.

“Hmph, what’s it got to do with you! If that’s all you’re here to say, then get out.” Snape threw his robe around, he didn’t want to answer this question.

But Alvin didn’t want to let him go. He stared at the eyes of the teacher with his bright blue eyes.

( ?? ?? ??) stare~

After a while, Snape felt a tingling sensation on his back, as if he was sitting on pins and needles! This kid made him feel uncomfortable all over!

“Okay! Due to special circumstances this year, we cannot recruit new professors. As you know, I have applied for this position for several years. Professor Slughorn happened to return to Hogwarts. With him taking my place, I can teach Defense Against the Dark Arts.

As for the curse you mentioned, if I were afraid, I wouldn’t have applied so many times! “

Looking at the domineering look of the Teacher, Alvin pursed his lips and said nothing. He was thinking about how to rescue this stubborn old bat if something happened to him.

“Okay, you can go now! The door is over there, but Gua Zai can stay. I will help you take care of it.”

Snape still wanted to chase Ivan away, but he swiftly held Quack in his arms.

This is a rare treasure that is hard to find in the world for potion masters.

“Quack~” (ΘーΘ*)

“So, what’s up with that old man’s hand?”

“what!”

“I want to ask our dear old principal, what is the dark poison curse on his hand? If I am not mistaken, if there is no external object to suppress it, the old man would not be able to stand up now.”

Teacher Si paused and looked at Ivan with a complicated look.

He was hesitating whether to tell Alvin the truth.

“Forget it, since you’ve already figured it out, just go ask him yourself. I don’t know how to tell you, but you figured it out so easily, it’s really not simple.”

?(?ˉ???ˉ???)”Hehe~ It’s just so-so, not as good as you say. Look at you, you’re making me feel embarrassed by your praise.”

Snape couldn’t help it again and the corners of his mouth twitched.

“You still feel embarrassed! That’s really rare! Okay, if you have nothing to do, go back to sleep and don’t act funny in front of me.”

“Okay~” Alvin turned and left.

Since I can’t ask any deeper questions, forget it and go see Old Bee.

It’s time to go back to the dormitory at night. It’s the first day of school. I wonder if there are any new little lions who want to experience a night out!

The little lion was not encountered, but Mr. Filch who was on patrol was encountered.

“Good evening, Mr. Filch.”

“Good evening Alvin, have you seen any of the little guys wandering around at night?”

“No, I guess there will be fewer people going out at night this year.”

“I think so. Goodbye then. I will continue my patrol.”

Ivan chatted with Filch for a while, then one went upstairs and the other went downstairs, ignoring the school curfew rules.

This stunned the Aurors who were passing by.

No, they didn’t do this when they were in school? Besides, aren’t students prohibited from going out at night now? So what is this? ? ?

“Mr. Filch, what are you doing…” The Auror stopped Filch and pointed at Ivan’s back as he left.

“Remember his appearance. Don’t treat him as a student. In this castle, even Dumbledore is not as high-ranking as him. Maybe he is the one who pays your salary. If you meet him, just pretend you didn’t see him. Trust me, young man.”

Filch patted the confused Auror and continued his patrol with the lantern, leaving the Auror alone to digest the confusing news.

At the door of the principal’s office on the eighth floor, Alvin had just taken out the candy list, but before he could even read it, the door opened.

“Hmm?”

“Come in, is the password still useful to you? The principal said you don’t need a password when you come.” The gargoyle statue rolled its eyes at Ivan.