Chapter 2331 Teaching

Sometimes it's just a small accident that can make a huge difference.

Because Hermione did not help Neville find the toad as in the original book, so she did not know Harry Potter and Ron. Now for Hermione, it is the one who came to Hogwarts with her. The missing girl worried her even more.

But since Professor McGonagall said it's okay, then it should be okay... And if Hermione remembered correctly, the girl also said that she was "invited".

But it's still weird...

With doubts, Hermione walked into the restaurant. At this time, the restaurant was full of students. Hermione also hurriedly put away her thoughts and began to think about the next issue of sorting.

Soon, Hermione and other freshmen were chased by Professor McGonagall like ducks to the rostrum in front of the restaurant, but at this moment, Neville suddenly came to Hermione and tugged on her sleeve.

"Hey, look, isn't that girl sitting over there?"

"Hey?"

Hearing Neville's question, Hermione hurriedly withdrew her thoughts and looked in the direction Neville signaled. Then her eyes widened in surprise——I saw a long white man with long white hair standing beside the rostrum. A girl with bright red hair and bright red eyes was sitting there. She was wearing a big three-cornered hat and a dark cloak. She was sitting quietly on a chair like a doll, motionless.

Hey? Hey? !

Fortunately, Hermione still remembered her current situation, so she didn't yell out, but even so, she still stared in surprise, looking in the direction of the girl.

Yes, that looks like Ellie...but why is she sitting there? No matter how you look at it, it looks like a teacher's seat. Could it be that Eri is also a teacher? how is this possible? She's just a child the same age as her...

Hermione's mind was so confused that she didn't even hear Professor McGonagall calling her name. It was only after Neville next to her pushed her that Hermione came to her senses, and then sat down on the chair with a flushed face, and then Put on the sorting hat --- then, as expected, he was assigned to Gryffindor.

The next assignment was no different from the original book, everyone was assigned to their respective colleges, and it wasn't until this time that Dumbledore stood up, and after saying a few meaningless nonsense, he changed the subject.

"Today, I have one more thing to inform everyone——Professor Quirrell, who was originally in charge of teaching the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, has resigned due to personal reasons, and the person who took over his position as the teacher of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class is this... Love Miss Li."

Accompanied by Dumbledore's introduction, Ellie stood up from her chair and silently nodded to everyone.

Upon hearing this, the students in the four colleges suddenly fell silent, and then they "boomed" like a flood in an instant.

Some people screamed, some shouted, some whistled, and the scene was chaotic for a while. Dumbledore just chuckled, said something casually, and sat down. Afterwards, the dinner officially began.

The delicious food quickly attracted the attention of many students, but the petite figure on the rostrum became the topic of their attention.

"Is it really okay for the teacher of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class to let that kind of little girl do it?"

"How do you know she's really a little girl? Maybe a vampire or a banshee."

"By the way, I saw that girl sitting in the same box with her before!"

I don't know who said such a word, and immediately the Gryffindors turned their attention to Hermione, who also looked confused.

"You are Miss Granger, are you an acquaintance with that Miss Ellie?"

"Huh? No, no, no...!"

Hearing the question, Hermione waved her hands hastily.

"We didn't know each other before. I didn't see her until I got in the car, and I didn't know who she was. I thought she was also a new student..."

"Is she really not a vampire?"

"I saw her basking in the sun... Vampires shouldn't bask in the sun, right?"

A series of questions bombarded Hermione in a daze, so that when the dinner was over, she didn't know how she went to the dormitory to lie down and sleep under the leadership of the prefect.

But whether Hermione believed it or not, that little girl really seemed to be the Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher.

In fact, since she woke up early the next morning, Hermione has been listening to the students next to her discussing the girl, even hotter than Harry Potter—this is also normal, after all, Harry Potter Hermione herself has seen the name Hermione several times in the book and knows that there is such a number one character, so even if she sees her in person, it is only to the extent that "the characters in the book finally appeared in front of her".

But Ellie is different, this girl is extremely mysterious, no one knows who she is, but since Dumbledore thinks she is qualified to be a teacher of Defense Against the Dark Arts, it means that this girl must be quite strong——but the truth is how?

With this in mind, Hermione and other students ushered in their first Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

"Hermione, do you have any good suggestions? Weren't you in the same box as her before? You know her character and whatnot."

"I don't really understand..."

Facing her classmates' inquiries, Hermione was a little tireless, but she still explained in detail.

"However, she gives me the impression that she is very cold and introverted... In short, I advise you not to think of some strange things. It may be very bad to make her angry."

"Huh? Is she going to cry?"

Hearing this, Ron Weasley couldn't help but interject.

"That's interesting, if we make the teacher cry, we will be in trouble..."

Although he tried his best to put on a serious look, his funny eyes had obviously betrayed his thoughts, and Hermione just gave him a cold look without answering. She had had enough of Ron's outlandish thoughts and actions, he was as unbearable as his two brothers... at least Hermione didn't like them at all.

"Squeak——"

While the students were talking, the door of the classroom opened, and then Ellie, who was dressed like a witch, walked in. She pushed the door open, her eyes slowly sweeping across the classroom. For some reason, the moment Hermione felt Ellie's gaze, Hermione suddenly felt a chill down her back—it was like being stared at by some kind of terrifying beast. Other students seemed to have similar feelings, and soon, The noisy classroom quickly became quiet.

At the same time, Ellie also looked away.

"Now roll call."

While speaking in a crisp, indifferent and slightly childish voice, Ellie picked up the student list and began to roll the names.

This made Harry Potter a little uneasy. In the past few days at Hogwarts, he has discovered that people here seem to have a certain kind of fanaticism for their own names, and some teachers will scream and pass out just by calling his name. , There are also some teachers who will wake him up like a fanatical groupie and introduce him to the class-of course, there are also people who Snape dislikes him like this and catch him to death.

I don't know if this girl will be like other teachers...

Thinking of this, Harry was somewhat nervous and uneasy.

But to his surprise, when the name of "Harry Potter" was clicked, the girl didn't show any expression, and didn't even pause at all, as if she was calling the name of an ordinary person, and clicked directly. past. This made Harry Potter somewhat relieved, but also a little disappointed...

So people are difficult to serve.

"Okay, class starts now."

Ellie certainly didn't care about the mood of a little savior. After the roll call, she clapped her hands and said.

"I think you all know that the Defense Against the Dark Arts class is mainly to teach you how to resist all kinds of black magic and dangerous creatures. But first, I want to explain one thing, that is..."

Speaking of this, Ellie looked at the students in front of her with her pair of emotionless and bright red eyes, as if they were dead people.

"You have to remember one thing, that is... wizards are very weak."

"……………Hey?"

Hearing Ellie's words, the students present widened their eyes in surprise, but Ellie completely ignored the students' wavering and continued to speak.

"Perhaps in your opinion, wizards are powerful and imposing. But in fact, wizards are a group of fragile and dangerous creatures. They always think that they have a superior power. Unfortunately, even so, they still don't know what it means to be humble. And pride, in fact, these powers they possess have no meaning—even an ordinary person can easily destroy them."

"Excuse me for being rude, Miss Ellie."

Hearing this, a boy couldn't help standing up and retorting.

"No matter what happens to us wizards, it is impossible to lose to those Muggles."

"yes?"

Facing the boy's rebuttal, Ellie glanced at him lightly.

"You are Draco Malfoy...well, I can understand your thoughts, if that's the case, then let's try it."

"Try...try?"

"That's right."

While speaking, Ellie walked to the open space under the podium.

"As a member of the Malfoy family, you should already know how to use witchcraft, so let's do an experiment. I allow you to use witchcraft to attack me, and I will not use any witchcraft to defend or counterattack, as long as I can attack If you hit me, you win, how about it?"

"Of course, no problem."

Hearing this, Malfoy's eyes lit up immediately, and then he walked to the podium in full view, and stood not far from Ellie. Seeing this scene, Hermione couldn't help but clenched her hands and looked at Ellie anxiously. She didn't know what Ellie was going to do—she had seen the mystery, horror and power of witchcraft, and if she didn't use any spells, how would Ellie deal with Malfoy?

"Ms. Ellie? Are you sure you can do any kind of witchcraft?"

Looking at Ellie in front of him, Malfoy was also eager to try, but Ellie nodded.

"Anything, you can use whatever you want."

"very good………"

Malfoy nodded, and then he raised his wand sharply, pointing at Ellie.

"Mac......!"

However, it was too late to speak, and at the same time that Malfoy spoke, Ellie suddenly threw the book in her hand at Malfoy. Facing this sudden change, Malfoy was also taken aback. He hurriedly shook his head to avoid the book that was thrown at him, but when Malfoy turned his head, Ellie rushed in front of him with a stride. She reached out, covered Malfoy's mouth, and at the same time clenched her left hand into a fist, and punched Malfoy's stomach.

"Woo!!"

Malfoy, who was hit, trembled all of a sudden, but the next moment Ellie came behind him, and then she lightly tapped on the opponent's knee, and Malfoy immediately fell to his knees, and Ellie's Pressing his head with his right hand, he pushed down, and with a "bang", Malfoy was directly hit on the floor.

Just when Malfoy was screaming and wanted to read the spell again, a sharp knife suddenly appeared, and with a "swish", it was inserted between Malfoy's fingers holding the wand.

Feeling the cold and sharp touch, Malfoy was so frightened that he even forgot to chant the spell.

“……………………”

At this moment, there was a dead silence in the whole classroom, and everyone looked at this scene dumbfounded, and couldn't believe their eyes. Especially when Ellie took out the knife and stabbed Malfoy just now, they really thought that this girl was going to kill Malfoy!

"As I have shown, wizards are very vulnerable."

Ellie stood up as if she hadn't done anything, and looked at the other students.

"If their vision is blocked, they can't perform witchcraft, and if their chants are interrupted, they can't fight. If they can't use mysterious power to fight, the threat of wizards basically doesn't exist."

"This, this is not fair!!"

Malfoy got up in embarrassment at the moment, and shouted with a red face.

"This is not a battle between wizards at all!"

"It's certainly not, and it's certainly not fair."

Ellie looked at him silently, and the chill revealed in those inorganic bright red eyes frightened Malfoy into closing his mouth.

"Fair? There is no fairness in battle. Kill or be killed, die or kill, that's everything. Fairness is an excuse for the weak, meaningless and worthless. When you encounter werewolves, vampires, or other dangerous creatures, they don't They will choose to fight you fairly, and they will try their best to kill you. Of course you can complain, and you can also curse angrily and scold them for what they have done——but in the end, it is you who become corpses, and Not those dangerous monsters."

“……………………”

Perhaps frightened by the chill of death in Ellie's tone, no one dared to speak for a while.

"Okay, let's start class."

At the same time, Ellie also looked away.

"Open the textbook...let's talk about the first lesson."