Hogwarts: I graduated before the system came

George Fred, you'll never guess what you missed?

Hey, do you know who the 'flat-headed brother who loves bananas' is?

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Defense Against the Dark Arts Office.

Douglas stood at the window and saw a flock of owls in the distance from Hogwarts.

They flew towards Hogwarts in a blanket.

I can't help but give myself a thumbs up for my foresight.

After communicating with Slaine and the reporter from the Daily Prophet last night.

He decisively used magic to hide his name.

I learned this spell when I cracked the Marauder's Map.

The title of the article in the Daily Prophet came from him.

Since he has decided to reveal his identity, he will not make a statement casually and carelessly.

After comparing many options, he gave up on Harry Potter, Gilderoy Lockhart and others who are currently the most talked-about and popular people in the wizarding world.

The three words "Mysterious Man" that are most challenging to the wizards were chosen as the title to attract attention.

For this, Douglas sincerely thanked his senior Tom who had worked hard for more than ten years to create such a great reputation.

"Bang bang bang!"

Douglas turned around to open the door and found that it was the elusive Percy!

"Good morning, Percy."

When Percy saw Douglas was calm, he took a deep breath and calmed himself down.

“Good morning, Professor… Boss.

Boss, has anything happened to you recently?

Why did you suddenly decide to make yourself public?

I remember last week, you said..."

Douglas let Percy in and handed him a plate with several large buns on it.

"You haven't had breakfast yet!"

After Percy took the bun and saw Douglas's expression, he completely relaxed.

"Oh, it's not bad, it's stuffed with meat sauce.

I haven’t had time to go to the kitchen this semester.”

Douglas handed a copy of the Daily Prophet to Percy, who was eating.

"I think you must have missed today's Daily Prophet in such a hurry. Take a look first, and we'll talk later!"

Percy casually took the Daily Prophet and saw the headline on the front page.

"Mysterious man?

Ahem! Boss...water...water..."

Percy dropped the newspaper and quickly grabbed his own throat, his face instantly turning red.

Douglas waved his hand and poured a bowl of soy milk from the pot on the tray.

Then it flew steadily in front of Percy.

Percy took the bowl of soy milk in a panic.

Douglas said, without concealing his ridicule:

"Wow, tsk tsk, I'm really curious about the power of those three words.

Even the usually steady Percy could choke!"

Chapter 56 Douglas: Who brought the novel? Confiscate it!

After reading the article.

Percy concluded that this title was definitely given by his eldest brother.

He was so familiar with this style.

When Bill formed the study support group, he was in the first grade.

Douglas dragged him to collect heads. The title is exactly the same as it was back then.

Douglas poured himself a cup of tea and said:

"It's actually very simple, I just need to ask you a question.

If the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor was a man called Tom Riddle, what would you do as a parent?"

Percy frowned slightly, thought for a while and said:

"As a student's parent, although I believe in the vision of Headmaster Dumbledore,

But since I've never heard of this person,

So I will still keep an eye on this person and see if he has the ability to take on the position of professor.

What he has to do is to prove himself bit by bit amidst the doubts of the entire magical world...

Boss, your current situation should be like that of Tom Riddle, not trusted by the students' parents.

The difference between you and him is,

Your other name is well known in the wizarding world and is quite popular.

So you don't need to spend time trying to prove your ability in the face of doubts.

As long as you prove your other identity to everyone, the matter will be settled quickly.

Boss, is my analysis correct?"

Douglas put down his teacup and gave Percy a strange look:

"Your analysis is basically correct, except for one point!"

Percy frowned and asked doubtfully:

"What's wrong?"

Douglas smiled and said:

"If Tom Riddle wants to go unquestioned, he just needs to be like me.

Tell everyone about your other identity..."

Percy picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea, then laughed:

"Haha, Boss, I thought everyone would be like you and spend ten years to build a pen name into something magnificent.

But few people know my real name!"

Douglas shrugged.

"It only took me ten years, but it took Tom Riddle decades.

You have also heard of his other name - Voldemort..."

"puff!"

Percy half sprayed out the tea in his mouth, and the other half flowed out through his throat and nostrils.

"Cough cough!"

Douglas took out the tissue paper he had prepared in the Muggle world with a look of disgust and handed it to Percy.

She cast a spell to clean up the tea stains he had sprayed.

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Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom.

Douglas, as usual, went directly into the classroom from the side door of his office.

Originally, this class was supposed to be a practical exam, but the seventh graders who were responsible for maintaining the classroom had their own things to do.

So, he changed the practical class exam to this Saturday morning.

When the students heard that the practical class would take up their weekend time, they did not seem to object at all.

After all, many people were still worried that they would not pass the exam. Professor Holmes was merciful and gave them another five days to review. They were so happy that they could not bear to blame the professor for taking up their rest time to take the exam.

It was only two hours on Saturday anyway, so they didn't take it seriously.

When Douglas walked into the classroom with a stack of parchment,

The whole class was silent at first, and then burst into applause and cheers!

Vincent Dinah, who had previously aspired to be a journalist, picked up a book and quickly rushed to the podium:

"Professor, can you give me an autograph?

I really admire you!

Can I do an interview with you, please?

Before she could finish, Miss Shirley, the Ravenclaw class representative, dragged her back to her seat with great effort.

Douglas nodded to his class representative with satisfaction.

Then he looked around and found that almost everyone had something on their desk besides textbooks.

There are actually one or several books of their own.

My goodness, are these people planning to turn their class into an autograph session?

When he glanced across the class representative's desk, he didn't find any books other than textbooks.

Once again, I gave a thumbs up to the vision of my course selection representative.

The students below couldn't help but put down their hands when they saw Douglas's eyes sweeping over them.

Soon the classroom became quiet.

But everyone still looked at Douglas with burning eyes.

It’s like you suddenly discovered that your teacher is actually a hidden boss in a certain industry.

Douglas put on a very ugly face and said:

“Fifth grade!

Do you know what you are doing?

Chasing stars!!

Which doesn't look like someone preparing for an OLS exam!

I think Miss Shirley should have informed you of the results of the baseline test in last class!

snort!

The good performance rate of our class is less than 30%.

The most annoying thing is that one of my classmates failed.

I have to tell you that next year, my Defense Against the Dark Arts application requirement is that I must achieve an "Excellent" score before I can apply.

With your results..."

As soon as Douglas finished speaking, a buzz of discussion arose from below.

"Many Defense Against the Dark Arts professors have said this before, but no one has made it to the next year."

"I still hope Professor Holmes can be re-elected. It's not every year that you come across a professor who is both talented and handsome!"

"I hope so, but you know, this position seems to be cursed!"

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