abnormal hogwarts

As time passed, night fell slowly.

The Hogwarts Express is approaching its terminal.

The train slowed down and finally stopped due to the friction between the train wheels and the rails.

Vilia grabbed Albert who stood up, "Grandpa asked you to go to the principal's office to find him first."

As soon as Albert's face fell, he knew that Old Bee would not let him go so easily.

"Okay, see you later." Albert waved his hand and said goodbye to everyone.

He casually opened a space door that connected to the corridor on the eighth floor of the castle. Albert stepped in as if he was dead.

What should be faced is always to be faced.

After walking straight through the corridor, Albert came to the door of the principal's office and opened the door that seemed to have a monster behind it.

"Professor, how are you doing recently?"

If Albert hadn't been wearing a super armor to protect himself around the clock, Dumbledore, who was extremely unhappy after receiving bad news one after another, would have beaten Albert violently.

"Sit down." Dumbledore said calmly.

Some things become less clear after more experience.

Dumbledore has already had the idea of ​​​​retiring and letting Albert's clone transform into his own appearance to take over his position as headmaster.

Of course, it’s limited to ideas.

If Albert really becomes the principal, Hogwarts doesn't know what kind of mess it will become.

How many more hundreds of students like Albert would make trouble in the British wizarding world?

Can the magical world continue to maintain peace?

"What are your plans?" Dumbledore looked at Albert.

When Albert was on the wanted list, Dumbledore had already returned to Hogwarts to prepare for the start of school.

He hadn't had time to talk to Albert about the follow-up of the matter.

Albert picked up the iced juice prepared by the house elf and took a sip, then slowly said: "You can ask people from the Ministry of Magic to come and arrest me later."

Dumbledore was not surprised by Albert's behavior.

"The Ministry of Magic is nothing more than that set of procedures, trial. Well, for me, they might even skip the trial." Albert's tone was full of indifference, "Then break my wand and throw me into Azkaban. .”

"Breaking your wand has absolutely no impact on you." Dumbledore pushed up his glasses on the bridge of his nose.

Albert nodded, "Yes, they ran out of a portal, so I will accompany them through the process."

"It's time to go, otherwise the people from the Ministry of Magic will not stop."

The Sandaime Dark Lord, who was about to be imprisoned in Azkaban, rubbed his face and instantly changed into another face, "Then I will continue to be a human being at Hogwarts as Albert Swann." The unknown student.”

Dumbledore shook his head, "Just be a professor."

"What?" Albert thought he heard wrongly.

A piece of parchment was pushed in front of Albert. Albert lowered his head and glanced at it. It was the legendary professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts who received the invitation letter for the position cursed by Voldemort.

Did Lao Deng want to kill him because he was unhappy?

"I may have to rely on you for the Defense Against the Dark Arts class this semester."

Albert touched his smooth chin. Their plot to install a clay bomb in Lockhart's office was revealed?

Dumbledore tapped his fingers on several books on the table and said, "Have you read this set of books by Gilderoy Lockhart?"

"No." Albert said bluntly.

There is nothing nutritious about Lockhart's books, they are purely travel notes. In addition, Albert has long known that Lockhart is an out-and-out liar, so he will not read him. Book.

"None of the experiences described in these books are Lockhart's own experiences," Dumbledore explained.

Dumbledore didn't notice it before because he didn't read Lockhart's content carefully.

Dumbledore knew an old Armenian wizard and a witch with a hairy chin, and also knew about some of their past experiences.

Coincidentally, after reading Lockhart's book, Dumbledore discovered that the experiences recorded in his book were exactly the same as the past experiences of the two people he knew.

Unfortunately, the invitation letter to Lockhart had already been sent, and Lockhart also publicly announced in Diagon Alley that he would take over the position of Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts at Hogwarts.

It cannot be changed for a short period of time.

Now he told Albert this because he believed Albert could do something.

Looking at Albert's calm expression, Dumbledore raised his eyebrows: "Did you already know this?"

The urge to hit someone came to Dumbledore again.

"I'm not, I don't, I don't know." Albert denied three times.

Looking at Albert's performance, Dumbledore confirmed his guess.

This little brat had no good intentions when he suggested inviting Lockhart to him!

"With you guys from the League of Villains, Lockhart will not be able to teach at Hogwarts for too long. In order to avoid the decline in the quality of education in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class at Hogwarts..."

Dumbledore kept his face straight when he was talking nonsense. What quality could the Defense Against the Dark Arts class at Hogwarts have?

If it hadn't been for Fry and Brad, two practical wizards with backing, would this Defense Against the Dark Arts class have taught the students at Hogwarts anything?

Before the two of them, this course had had tragedies in which professors were seriously injured or died tragically for decades.

Counting the time, this kind of thing started to happen after Tom, who had not yet become Voldemort, applied to be the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor but was rejected by Dumbledore.

So the legend that Voldemort cursed this course spread.

Because of various accidents, the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor at Hogwarts has to be replaced by a new candidate every year.

Such frequent changes of professors have resulted in poor educational quality in this course.

Each professor has no idea what his predecessor taught his students, so he just teaches in his own way.

Students cannot receive systematic teaching, and the knowledge they learn is scattered.

Moreover, after so many consecutive professors' accidents happened one after another, Hogwarts is also facing the dilemma of not being able to recruit outstanding talents to take on such important tasks.

Nonsense, the people who came to take this course one after another, without exception, all threw themselves into the street. Who would be willing to risk their lives to come here to teach this course if they could find other jobs?

So in the end, the professors that Hogwarts can recruit are basically rotten fish and shrimps.

Unknown cats and dogs like Quirrell can come to teach students, which shows that this class is really not good.

After making a lot of nonsense about educational reform, which was first proposed by Albert, and that he wanted to help him grasp the quality of education at Hogwarts, Dumbledore revealed his true intention:

"After Lockhart leaves, how about you serve as the substitute professor of the Defense Against the Dark Arts course?"

"Okay," Albert sighed helplessly, "But I have a request."

Dumbledore seemed to be asking for his consent, but in fact he had already made up his mind. There was no way Albert could refuse no matter how hard he tried, so it was better to agree quickly and then take the opportunity to make a request.

"You said, as long as I can do it." Dumbledore smiled like a cunning old fox.

"You can definitely fulfill this request," Albert grinned. "Every year you will continue to recruit Defense Against the Dark Arts professors as usual. If he teaches well, let him continue."

Dumbledore raised his eyebrows but said nothing.

Albert spread his hands and said, "You have to know that I can't hold the position of professor every year, even if I am a clone, I will be tired."

That's why he put forward this condition. If someone taught him well, Albert wouldn't have to let his clone suffer.

"Okay," Dumbledore nodded in agreement, "What if he doesn't teach well?"

Albert pointed like a knife across his throat, "Then I'll kill him, and then I'll be the substitute professor. You can just turn a blind eye and pretend you don't know."

Dumbledore's expression suddenly froze.

What kind of devilish condition is this?

You are afraid that Voldemort's curse will not take effect, so you will carry it out yourself, right?

In fact, what Albert was thinking about was if the Ministry of Magic sent Umbridge's pink toad to be the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor when he was in seventh grade in the future, which was Harry's fifth grade...

It's better to kill him then.