Chapter 179

Chapter 179 Defense Against the Dark Arts Professor "Bai Ye"

Bai Ye flipped his hands, and a flying quill landed on the table and began to write on the notes automatically.

Soon, a thick lesson plan appeared in front of him.

The next day.

The issue of Bai Ye's reputation in the academy has actually undergone a slight reversal.

Under the prompting of a certain white-bearded wizard, in just a short period of time, everyone seemed to know that the mysterious man was possessing Professor Quirrell.

And Bai Ye is the hero who seriously injured the mysterious man and protected Hogwarts from his hands.

Lao Deng has the strongest credibility in the academy. Even though it is incredible, almost all the professors believe that Voldemort is not dead yet and was beaten into a broken spirit by a first-year wizard. This sounds ridiculous. fact.

This is exactly Dumbledore's purpose, to shape Bai Ye into a real hero and enhance his sense of identification with the school.

Of course, just because the professors believe him does not mean that the students all believe him. They have been indoctrinated with the idea that the mysterious man is dead since they were young, and suddenly he tells them that Voldemort is still alive.

Even living next to him, many students still found it difficult to accept it for a while.

"Impossible. I heard from my father that the mysterious man was killed eleven years ago. It must be Bai Ye Howard, that mudblood, who is bragging!"

In the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, a blond boy was describing what his father told him passionately, his eyebrows filled with disdain for Bai Ye.

How could a mudblood who came out of an orphanage be feared by half of the students in the academy?

Even Harry Potter, his roommate, ignored him.

"Malfoy, shut up. You should have seen the explosion on the castle yesterday while sitting on your broomstick."

Hermione walked up to the blond boy and saw that he dared to look down on Bai Ye. She couldn't help but frown and began to scold Malfoy loudly.

Even if the Malfoy family could last for hundreds of generations, they might not be able to produce a wizard like Bai Ye.

How could Draco Malfoy have the courage to look down on Bai Ye? Did his father give it to him?

The faces of the nearby students changed, and they immediately recalled the bad scene yesterday.

We have just had our second broomstick lesson, and many little wizards are still unable to master flying broomsticks.

The violent air waves and loud noises caused by the explosion startled them.

Most students fell off their broomsticks like dumplings.

If it weren't for the sharp eyesight and quick hands of the teacher "Ms. Huo Qi", she would cast a floating spell on all the students who were about to land.

Otherwise, most of the Ravenclaw and Slytherin first-year wizards would have to spend the next few days in the infirmary.

"How do you know that yesterday's explosion was caused by Howard? There is no evidence that he did it."

Malfoy's face turned red, but he still spoke forcefully.

If his body hadn't been pressed tightly against Gregory Gall, who was at the same table, he might have looked less timid.

"Ahem, it's class time now, please stop your slapstick behavior. Mr. Draco Malfoy because you spoke ill of the professor behind his back, the impact was extremely bad, so Slytherin deducted five points!"

At some point, without many students noticing, Bai Ye appeared on the podium wearing professor's clothes.

With a few coughs and a few words, Slattery's hard work for several days was wasted.

"Bai Ye? You came to class, no, there is no Defense Against Dark Arts teacher now, you..."

Ignoring her argument with Malfoy, Hermione saw Bai Ye appearing in the classroom and ran in front of him, carefully looking at the unusual Bai Ye.

"As you can see, Headmaster Dumbledore appointed me professor, and now I am your teacher."

"hiss!"

Bai Ye's voice echoed through the classroom, causing all the students to take a deep breath.

It's true, Professor Quirrell was really killed by the big devil, and even replaced him.

Can't afford to offend, can't afford to offend.

Of course, these people did not include Mr. Potter, who was sitting in the corner and dozing on the table.

He didn't know what happened yesterday, and his spirit suddenly became depressed. He has been in a hazy state until now.

Even after resting for a long time, there is still no sign of relief.

Malfoy looked at Bai Ye on the podium in disbelief, and squeezed his thigh hard, hoping that he was actually having a nightmare.

The Mudblood who was similar to him in age suddenly became a professor at Hogwarts. This status was not low in the magical world.

Jealousy turned Malfoy beyond recognition, but he didn't dare to speak ill of Bai Ye to his face after being deducted points.

"Mr. Malfoy, I can hear the insults you are saying in your heart. If you don't do this next time, I will continue to deduct points."

Suddenly, Bai Ye's cold voice sounded in Malfoy's mind.

"ah!!"

Malfoy yelled, showing his panic, and moved closer to Goyle.

"What did you do? Scared him into looking like this."

Hermione rolled her eyes at Malfoy, who was trembling with fear, like a frightened little rabbit, and asked Bai Ye.

Based on my understanding of the size of his mind, it is absolutely impossible for someone to say bad things behind his back to just deduct points.

"It's not a big deal, I just eavesdropped on his inner thoughts and warned him quietly."

Bai Ye's mouth curled up slightly, and a smirk appeared on his face.

It's quite interesting to tease Malfoy, the timid little guy.

"Inner thoughts? You learned Legilimency!"

Hermione immediately hugged her head and looked at Bai Ye with a sidelong look.

It's okay for others, but it's very embarrassing to have your inner thoughts read by this person.

"I won't read other people's memories casually. Now, return to your seat and prepare for class, Miss Granger."

Seeing Bai Ye's face, like a little adult, Hermione chuckled, and the pressure on Legilimency disappeared immediately, and she walked back to her seat very close to the front.

"Since no one questions it, let's start the class."

Bai Ye cleared his throat, and the students below didn't dare to breathe, and couldn't help but straighten their backs.

Damn it, they could actually feel the oppressive atmosphere that made them more uncomfortable than Professor Snape from a wizard of the same age.

Secretly put a weakening wisdom spell on Harry Potter who was in a bad mood.

Voldemort's main soul was severely damaged, and he, who didn't even know his main soul, was also affected by the main body to some extent.

The Wisdom Charm was equivalent to giving him a buff, allowing him to temporarily get out of the influence.

Harry suddenly woke up and looked at Bai Ye on the podium in confusion.

Why would the student stand on the podium, and where is Professor Quirrell?

Could it be that he was still in a dream?