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Harry Potter, who just entered the second year this year, feels that he is really, really unlucky.

First, he was trapped in his aunt's house. Fortunately, his friend Ron came to rescue him in time, allowing him to spend the rest of his vacation happily at Ron's house.

Unfortunately, the good times didn't last long. A house elf named Dobby blocked the magic passage at King's Cross Station, making him and Ron unable to catch the express train to Hogwarts in time.

In the end, the two had no choice but to drive back to school in Ron's father's speed car.

Although the whole process was very exciting, the result was not very good. The two did arrive at Hogwarts, but the speeding car lost control, causing them to fall on the beating willow outside the castle.

Not to mention that the speeding car was destroyed by this magical plant, Ron's wand was accidentally broken.

The house leak happened to rain overnight, and the two wanted to sneak into the castle, but were discovered by the janitor Filch, and then sent the two to their most hated professor, Snape.

If Dean Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall hadn't made a timely rescue, Harry and Ron would probably have been expelled from this stale and annoying potions professor.

Even though these events had passed for several days, they were still vivid in Harry's mind.

Fortunately, the school has already started, and the enriched courses have given him no time to recall those messy trivial matters.

For example, in the first herbal medicine class, he was obsessed with changing soil for mandrakes, and he was unable to extricate himself.

After lunch, Harry and his two best friends Ron, Hermione, and the little wizards who were in the second grade came to the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom together.

Although I don't like that professor named Lockhart very much, I always feel that there is something wrong with this person.

But at the thought of learning new magic, Harry couldn't help but feel happy.

But when all the little wizards sat obediently on the stools, they found that there was no teacher in the classroom.

Just when they were wondering, Lockhart walked in slowly from the door.

And as soon as he entered the door, he stood by the wall near the door, without any intention of giving a lecture on the podium.

Seeing him so restrained, the little wizards were full of doubts and began to discuss each other.

As his fan, Hermione couldn't help raising her hand and asked, "Professor Lockhart, we are all here, can we start the lecture?"

Lockhart hurriedly waved his hand: "Another professor will teach you this Defense Against the Dark Arts class today."

"He is a highly respected and powerful wizard. I am in charge of auditing and auditing today."

After speaking, he laughed dryly to hide his embarrassment.

Just when the little wizards were confused about the situation, footsteps sounded from the stairs beside the podium.

When the liar writer heard this, sweat dripped from his forehead immediately, his eyes were fixed on the soles of his feet, he didn't dare to move at all, he was more like an obedient elementary school student than Harry and the others.

However, no one noticed how nervous he was now, and the little wizard's eyes were all attracted to the wizard on the stairs.

The mother of the head of the orphanage was a respected teacher when she was young. Under the influence of her eyes and ears, Lu Wu was also full of longing for this profession.

I once promised to become a teacher in the future.

Therefore, he attached great importance to today's class, and specially changed into the black and red robe custom-made in Mrs. Malkin's shop, and put on a pair of glasses to slightly block those aggressive eyes.

Under the gazes of many eyes, Lu Wu walked down the stairs without any timidity.

When he came to the podium, he said to the little wizards in the professor in a calm and atmospheric voice, "Hello, classmates."

"I'm your new Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher, you can call me Professor Ryze."

After speaking, he bowed slightly and greeted the students.

The little wizards in the audience responded quickly, and they all stood up and bowed to the wizard.

"Hello teacher--."

Just when the entire classroom was in harmony, and even Dumbledore, who was monitoring the place, smiled, there were bursts of snickering among the group of little wizards.

"Crabbe, Goyle, did you see it?"

"He's actually purple, hahaha, I laughed so hard."

Even though the little wizard deliberately lowered his voice, it was so obvious in the classroom where needles could be heard.

His words clearly reached everyone's ears, causing many little wizards to cover their mouths and snicker.

Yes, this professor's head is really strange, it's actually purple.

The person who mocked others' appearance was none other than the young master of the Malfoy family.

Draco Malfoy.

Because he is the only child in the family, he has a somewhat naughty personality. In addition, his father is also the school director of Hogwarts, which leads to his domineering style and often laughs at other half-blood wizards.

However, her nature is not too bad, it's just a little annoying.

And Lu Wu is an adult anyway. Although he has some mental problems, he doesn't have the same knowledge as a child.

Besides, he is now a mature and wise old mage.

It's enough to punish this arrogant young master a little, and by the way, you can also establish prestige in front of your students.

So, he stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers crisply.

In the back of the classroom, the blond Malfoy turned into a fluffy sheep in front of everyone's eyes.

He has a black face, black limbs, snow-white wool, and a conspicuous pinch of gold on the top of his head.

This docile little sheep stood helplessly in the same place, bleating, with humanized horror in its dark eyes.

The other little wizards were frightened by this scene, looked at the sheep, looked at the mage, and then turned to look at the sheep.

Among them, Hermione, who was a scholar, saw something different.

Casting spells without a staff, casting spells without sound,

The Professor Ryze in front of him is far more advanced than Professor McGonagall at the level of Transfiguration.

Obviously she has such a strong teacher, she should be happy, but for some reason, she just can't like it, and there is always an inexplicable dislike.

This feeling appeared from the first time she saw Lu Wu.

Just when the beautiful little witch was puzzled, the mage made a sound and focused the attention of the little wizards on him again.

"Okay, all students, look this way."

"I know that you are very curious about me, and I will answer you slowly in the days to come."

"But now, let's go to class first, shall we?"

"If you don't listen to the class well, you might become a lamb like Malfoy."

After listening to his words, the little wizards immediately sat upright, staring intently at the mage's face, their faces tense, for fear of being turned into something strange.

Even Malfoy, the lamb at this time, stood there honestly, not daring to make a sound.

"Okay, classmates, don't be so nervous." The Master showed a kind smile: "I don't look so serious, I prefer a more active classroom atmosphere."