"Professor, do you know how to find the secret passage?"
"Secret passage?" Professor Lance blinked and suddenly realized something, "It sounds like a question only a little villain would ask. Do you want to ask about the secret passage of this castle?"
The Weasley also blinked, not denying it.
"Give up, I won't tell you the secret." Professor Lance said with a slightly proud expression, "'Cheating' is not a good behavior."
The Gryffindors booed in disappointment.
But this did not impress the "selfless" professor. He even skipped the other Weasley next to Fred and clicked on the next Slytherin student.
The one who was named was Montague.
Meng Tai was confused for a moment, but he still asked his question: "Professor, why do you come to teach the Defense Against the Dark Arts class?"
"Huh?" Lance was stunned and realized something, "Are you talking about the 'curse'?"
The Defense Against the Dark Arts class has the highest professor replacement rate. It is said that this class is cursed by a mysterious person who cannot be named.
That's right, it's Voldemort.
It is said that Voldemort once tried to apply for the professorship of this course, but after being rejected by Dumbledore, he became angry and cursed the course, so that no previous professor could teach it for a full year.
The authenticity of the curse is still unknown, but it is a fact, and it happens to be related to the "mysterious man", so it is spread more and more widely.
"Well, it's also related to this curse." Lance said, "It's also because of this curse that Dumbledore has to look for a new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor every year. Dumbledore and I are old acquaintances, and he happens to be struggling to find one. He fell in love with me, and I had just retired, so I was invited to come.”
The little wizards felt a subtle sense of disappointment.
At this time, the professor smiled: "Well, actually, I'm also curious whether this location is really cursed."
The little wizards were now a little satisfied.
This is right.
"Okay, it's almost time, get out of class is over."
As soon as he finished speaking, get out of class was over.
So the professor took the lead to pick up the hat on the table and put it on, and left the classroom without taking the books.
The first Defense Against the Dark Arts class for the first grade wizards came to an end. Although it was not what these little wizards expected, it was still very interesting.
Noah sorted out his notes in get out of class and prepared to leave the classroom.
Eve straightened her clothes and said goodbye to him: "I have something to do in the afternoon, so I'll leave first."
Noah nodded.
Eve immediately led the other two first-year little witches away.
The remaining three Slytherins followed Noah and left the classroom together.
In comparison, the Gryffindor students were not in a hurry to leave. Many of them were still sitting in their seats and even muttered something when they saw Slytherin leaving the classroom in two groups.
Noah didn't pay attention. He had class all morning and he needed to check on Keya.
So he planned to return to the dormitory first.
The other three people had nothing to do and followed him back to the dormitory.
As soon as the four returned, Montaigne and Warrington couldn't help but glance at the location of the glass box.
Only Morgan, who was more afraid of snakes, restrained his gaze.
Noah walked straight to the glass box, which he placed on his bedside table. At this moment, Keya was still sleeping in the dark, but the scales on his body were still getting paler, and even glowed with a dull gray. feeling.
Because there were other people in the dormitory, Noah did not directly summon the magic circle, but opened the lid and confirmed Keya's physical condition in detail through direct contact.
Keya's physical condition is pretty good. Although he is a lot sleepy, it is nothing serious. The humidity is also suitable, but does he need to prepare some water tanks?
Noah retracted his hand thoughtfully.
Montague and Warrington stretched their necks out of curiosity: "How's it going?"
That caring look, as if Keya was their pet.
"It's nothing serious." Noah put the glass cover back on and looked at the time: "It's time to go have lunch."
Morgan immediately stood up. Although he was not interested in the snake now, he would not show it clearly.
However, he can also be sure that Noah is not a person who particularly cares about factions. He seems to adopt an indifferent attitude towards their attitude, and it does not matter whether they follow him or not.
How arrogant.
Morgan glanced at Noah silently and quickly looked away.
But the powerful Slytherin has the capital of arrogance, and their arrogance is worthy of being followed.
Slytherin is a school where the weak prey on the strong. Either join or be excluded. This is Slytherin's law of survival.
Morgan chose to join because the other path meant he would be excluded from all Slytherins, which was unacceptable to him.
At this time, Noah's "arrogance" is also a good thing for him. After all, Montaigne and Warrington didn't show much hostility towards him now because of Noah's laissez-faire attitude.
The four of them had lunch and returned to the lounge.
The three Warringtons found an empty table to practice their spells as usual, and Noah still sat on the sofa and started reading.
There are a lot fewer seniors today, because today is Friday, and many seniors are either participating in activities or going on dates, so the lounge is quite deserted.
There were relatively fewer eyes falling on Noah, which allowed Noah to concentrate more on reading.
He can even practice some of the spells mentioned in the book from time to time.
But soon he found that more eyes were falling on him.
Noah put down his wand, turned around and saw everyone, including his three roommates, looking at him.
Noah: "?"
Although his head was full of questions, Noah's cold face and silver-grey eyes made him so cold that others subconsciously looked away.
He looks like he's not easy to mess with...
Noah withdrew his gaze inexplicably and continued to read the book.
But when he tried to raise the wand to practice, those eyes came to him again.
Noah: “…”
He turned to look, and those eyes quickly moved away.
He raised his wand, and these eyes immediately came back to him...
So is it because he's casting a spell?
Noah seemed to realize something. He looked at the book. The spell he just practiced was indeed a bit too high for a first grader.
But it’s nothing for seniors, right?
Noah intuitively felt that there was something else going on here...it couldn't be because of the reputation of "genius" that was spread.
Noah frowned, but in the end he ignored the unnecessary glances.
