I'm the paper king at Hogwarts

Chapter 220 Newly Appointed [-]th Grade Defense Against the Dark Arts Professor

There were many people camped here, and they struggled to pass through two long rows of tents.Most of the tents, Louis noticed, were nothing special, and it was clear that the tent-makers had put a lot of effort into making them look like Muggle tents.

There is also one who accidentally overdid it, adding chimneys, bell ropes or weathervanes like superfluous things, making it nondescript.However, occasionally there are a few tents that look like they have been magically cast, which is not scientific at all.

This is indeed the case, and they didn't even think about it. Whose Muggle tent doesn't even have lights, and there will be a bunch of inexplicable lights flickering...

In the center of the camp, there is a tent that is particularly conspicuous. He used a lot of silk and satin very extravagantly, and it looks like a small palace. There are a few live peacocks tied to the entrance, which looks very burnt.A little further ahead, there is even a four-story tent and a building-like building, with a garden in front of the door, complete with a birdbath, sundial and fountain.

"Okay, here we are, the front is our territory." Mr. Weasley said excitedly, pointing to the front.

At the edge of the woods at the end of the camp, there were two clearings, and there was a small sign on the ground, one was written "Woley" and the other was written "Weasley".

"This place is good, really good!" Mr. Weasley said happily: "The venue is on the other side of this forest, and it couldn't be closer."

As he said, he took the backpack off his shoulders: "Okay, strictly speaking, magic is not allowed. Since so many of us have come to the territory of Muggles, we must abide by the rules of Muggles. We have to use our own It shouldn't be too hard to set up a tent with your own hands... Muggles do it that way, Harry, where do you think we should start?"

Harry didn't speak, but pointed to the Wally's side.

Mr. Weasley looked in the direction of Harry's finger, and saw that Christasa, with the help of Chromie, took out a two-story building from her pocket and put it on the ground with a plop.

Portable small buildings, magical creations, do not need to lay a foundation, Dalaran products must be high-quality products.

Mr. Weasley:  …

"Okay, Harry, don't worry about them, we'll take ours." Mr. Weasley said quickly, Louis, oh well, anyway, he can't control it, so let them do it casually.

It was the first time for Louis to see such a young wizard. A little boy about two years old was squatting outside a large pyramid-shaped tent, holding a magic wand in his hand, happily stabbing a slug on the grass, and the slug on the ground A slug that slowly swelled to the size of a sausage.

The boy's mother hurried out of the tent as Louis approached him.

"How many times have I told you, Kevin? You're not allowed to touch your daddy's wand again... ouch!"

She stepped on the giant slug, which exploded with a loud pop.They had gone a long way, and they heard her cries in the still air, mingled with the cries of a little boy
"You stomped Chong Chong! You stomped Chong Chong!"

After walking for a while, they saw two little witches, about the same age as Kevin, riding on two toy broomsticks, flying low, their feet lightly brushing the dew-stained grass.A wizard who worked in the Ministry had already seen them, and he hurried past Louis, muttering annoyedly, "It's broad daylight, tsk, it seems his parents are still sleeping late..."

Louis had already led the people to allocate the room, and he was still struggling to set up the tent there. He didn't plan to go out to help, but lay on the bed in the room on the second floor and planned to rest for a while.

After lying down for a while, the wall suddenly burst into intense white light, and the wall was also vibrating, as if something was about to come out.Louis got up quickly, took out his wand in his arms, and prepared for battle.

Soon, the place where the light was shining was opened like a door, and after a while, a young black-haired woman came out from the door.

Louis raised his wand and asked cautiously, "Who are you?"

When the woman heard this, she tilted her head and looked at Louis, as if she was looking at him, and didn't mean to answer the question.

"Answer my question, or I will do it!" Louis warned.

Still unmoved, the woman walked towards him slowly.Louis always felt that this woman looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.But the strange scene where the woman appeared just now made him forget about this little familiarity. The woman got closer and closer, and Louis also backed up accordingly, until he hit the wall, and Louis raised his hand to shoot out a blue light.

"Stupefy! (passing out)"

The woman stretched out her hand lightly, and a blue ripple blocked the spell.Louis didn't believe in evil, and like Gatling, he slammed out several spells, but was stopped by the woman.

Just when he summoned Remonia, the door was opened, and Ye Ziyan's startled voice came.

"Sister Yu?"

The woman turned her head, saw that it was Ye Ziyan, and nodded slightly.

"it's me."

Louis quickly grabbed Remonia, who wanted to whirlwind and charge the tornado, and stuffed her back into the space with her unwilling voice.

Just kidding, you are not Frostmourne, and I am not Arthas.

It seems that the woman in front of her is...

"Mom?" Louis asked hesitantly.

It's too magical, isn't it?
Emma looked Louis up and down, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly: "Has my good boy grown this tall already? He is alert, but... his level is a little bit worse. I doubt the Defense Against the Dark Arts class at Hogwarts now." The professors are all held by a group of people."

Look at this quantifier, a bunch of...

Tsk, it seems that the legend of the Hogwarts Defense Against the Dark Arts professor Nianzi started when my mother was in school.

"Now, um...it is Louis himself who teaches Louis their Defense Against the Dark Arts class." Ye Ziyan said hesitantly from the side.

Emma's beautiful eyebrows were raised, with a look of disbelief: "Hogwarts will allow one... What grade are you in now?"

"I'll be in fourth grade when school starts, Mom," Louis reminded.

The corner of Emma's mouth twitched, and she whispered something about a primary school student.

"For a third-year student to teach Defense Against the Dark Arts, it seems that Professor Dumbledore is really...depraved."

Ye Ziyan didn't seem to accept this fact yet, she walked over cautiously, and carefully began to look at the good sister in front of her who hadn't seen her for many years.

"It's not that I don't believe it, but...how are you...well, didn't I remember that you died?" Ye Ziyan really deserved to be a good girlfriend, and it was a word of harmony between sisters.

"Half dead." Emma waved her hand and said impatiently: "The ceremony is halfway through, the spell that old fellow Nicole May gave me was wrong, so the seal on heaven and hell is only half effective ..."

"That's why they can walk in the world, but only in the form of possession, right?" Louis interrupted suddenly.

"It's not wrong for you to understand that way." Emma nodded to confirm Louis' guess.

Ye Ziyan was still frowning, and asked: "Then how did you escape? At that time, the surroundings of the altar could be said to be a net, how did you..."

"How did I escape, right?" Emma smiled and explained to the two of them: "I once read an ancient spell in a book, which allows me to travel to my son through the bloodline index... After realizing my failure, I passed this spell... and came to you in a blink of an eye."

"Three angel feathers, one ounce of sand of time, one pint of dragon's tears, and one phoenix tail feather. If you want to travel through, I can teach you this spell." When Emma said, she looked at Louis .

"How do you prove that you are my mother?" Louis was still very vigilant.

"I..." Before Emma could finish her sentence, the light shone from the wall again, and the wall vibrated accordingly.

"No, someone is catching up!" Emma's tone seemed to be talking about something that had nothing to do with her, and her tone was extremely flat.

Solanlian and Catherine next door also heard the noise. When they pushed the door in, Solanlian was about to speak when Ye Ziyan stopped her.

"There are enemies," she said succinctly.

The vibration gradually subsided, and the light door opened again, and a handsome man who walked in was effervescent.

He stretched out his hand to block the sunlight coming in from the window. After a short while, he looked at the people in front of him. After scanning, he found Emma who was staring at him.

"Yo, Emma." He stretched out his hand to say hello: "It seems that you have found a helper, right?"

"Unfortunately, Azazel, you guessed it right." As soon as Emma finished speaking, she stretched out her hand and shot out a divine blade without a shadow. Azazel turned sideways, avoiding most of the spell, but still scratched his handsome face.

His wound was not red, but a blue-white light bloomed, and a light blue liquid flowed out from it.

"You're always so rude, girl Seris." Azazel snapped his fingers with an evil smile, and a man and a woman with strange temperament walked in from the light door behind him.

"It's fair, the three of us hit you...don't say I'm bullying." Azazel smiled happily.

Louis looked at the "people" in front of him, and murmured in his heart. He didn't know who these people were, so he asked in a low voice, "Who are they?"

"Fallen Angel." Emma whispered: "This blood gate can allow up to two people to pass through. Under his mana expansion, it is already the limit to be able to transmit four. Don't be afraid, they are not real. Their strength It will be greatly discounted in the main world, if you can’t beat it, you will go first.”

"Really?" Louis reached out and summoned the magic sword Remonia.

Remonia was extremely excited. Seeing these three fallen angels, instead of being afraid, she was extremely excited.

"Devour them! Devour them! Take out their intestines!" The coquettish voice resounded throughout the room. If it weren't for the sound insulation of this building, people in the entire camp would have to come and see what happened. Son.

"Your sword is good." Azazel commented leisurely: "But it seems that your temper is not very good. I think you need to educate her well."

"Don't you think you talk too much nonsense, Mr. Azazel?" Louis looked at the three fucking fallen angels with unkind eyes.

"You are so rude, little gentleman." Azazel stared at Louis with blue and white eyes, staring at him a little uncomfortable: "To be honest, I should be able to guess who you are, You should be Emma's son, she is really not afraid of killing her only son with this crappy blood curse, if I have a mother like you, I will definitely sever ties with her."

"To tell you the truth, I think so too." Louis actually agreed with him.

Azazel laughed wildly, but quickly ate Louis's chain lightning with a full level of level one plus five, plus a direct lightning bolt.

It really worked. Under the strikes of the chain lightning and the DC lightning bolt, Louis had no doubt that he could see the skeletons of these three guys.

Azazel was a little better. The two fallen angels beside him had long hair. Under Louis's electric attack, one turned into a sea urchin-like afro, and the other turned into an instant noodle-like hair. .

"The power is good." Azazel commented pertinently, and ended up taking another combination skill of Chain Lightning and Lightning Bolt.

Everyone in the room seized the opportunity and used their best magic to attack the three fallen angels, but the effect was lacklustre. Only Emma's spell could cause them a little damage.

"I suspect you haven't had enough to eat, ladies and gentlemen." Azazel smiled, but he soon lost his laugh.

The door was opened again, and a dwarf with twin ponytails walked in.

"What happened?" Chromie asked with a cute face.

Louis quickly shouted: "You came just in time, Chromie, help me clean up these three fallen angels, damn it, don't break the defense..."

"What am I supposed to do?" Chromie curled her lips and snapped her fingers, trapping the three fallen angels in the Sands of Time.

Azazel still maintained the frozen smile when he saw Chromie just now, looking extremely funny, and the two attendants also had dark faces, as if they had just gone to someone's farm to steal sweet potato.

Louis was overjoyed, and quickly asked: "Don't just play with the body, can you do the three of them?"

"No, I can't directly deprive this world of any life." Chromie said regretfully.

"Then just keep the three of them frozen?" Louis asked, biting his teeth. The biggest problem now is that the attacks of the three of them are completely impenetrable to the three fallen angels.

"Of course not." Chromie said leisurely: "You have to think of a solution quickly, their strength is too strong, and the time I can freeze is limited."

(End of this chapter)