Chapter 536: Being caught playing truant by the professor

"Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts?"

"Professor Credence, you are truly a professor at Hogworth."

When Credence introduced his current position, Wanda suddenly became excited.

Since coming to the wizarding world, the name of Hogwarts has been passed down too many times.

Including Ian, Remy, and Vera, they had also talked about it, which had long filled Wanda's inner curiosity.

Otherwise, Kama Taj would not have just come out and I would have to visit the Forbidden Forest all year round.

"Yes, Dumbledore invited me to take up the position of Professor of Dark Arts."

"Let me help the little wizard improve his defense against dark magic."

Credence said with a smile.

"Really?" Hermione's tone was mixed with a hint of doubt, and there was a hint of distrust in her eyes.

To be honest, there is no way to make them trust me. After all, school has only been open for a month or two.

The position of Professor of Dark Arts is still held by Snape.

It really felt bad to be scolded by Snape every day. It would be great if the other person was telling the truth.

Hermione thought silently.

Ron on the side was already a little excited.

Damn Snape, it's finally time to get out of here and forget about being scolded in Potions class.

Who can bear to continue being scolded in black magic class?

Especially when Harry had been behaving perfectly recently, he was singled out for scolding.

Well, in fact, the indoor general also wanted to find fault with Hermione, but Hermione's performance was also perfect.

After talking about some minor problems at most, he turned all his firepower on Ron.

"Professor Credence, welcome." Ron cheered directly: "In addition to Slytherin, we Gryffindor, Ravenclaw, and Hufflepuff will definitely be happy because of your arrival. Cheering and celebrating.”

Seeing Ron's expression of joy, as if he had met the savior, Credence was a little confused.

He has been in the United States and would not have come to England if it had not been for Grindelwald.

I don't know much about Snape, I have only heard of him, and at most I know a little bit about Professor McGonagall, but not much.

However, he was in a good mood after he had just arrived in England and was welcomed by the young wizards at Hogwarts.

but……

"Harry, Ron, Hermione."

"Why do I remember that today is not Hogsmeade's open day? How did you run away from Hogwarts?"

Credence's somewhat confused voice sounded in his ears.

Hermione and Ron's expressions suddenly changed, and Hermione's hands were tightly grasping the wizard's robe.

Ron lowered his head, his original joyful expression disappeared, and now he looked a little pale, as if he was frightened.

The new professor caught him playing hooky!

This is big news.

"Forget it, I haven't gone to see Professor McGonagall yet, so I'll just pretend I didn't see him today."

"But next time you should be careful. I remember you are only in the third grade. You skipped school in the third grade. This will have a very bad impact."

Noticing the expressions on Ron and Hermione's faces, Credence comforted them.

However, he also clearly noticed Harry's indifferent expression, which seemed not to be affected at all.

This made Credence feel certain. It seemed that Harry was really affected.

When he realized his identity just now, the other party's mood didn't change at all.

No, to be precise, the other party has always been vigilant, and Occlumency is operating at all times, covering up all emotional changes.

Is this really a little wizard?

Seeing Harry's right hand in a fighting position ready to draw the wand at any time.

There is no difference between him and a wizard who has experienced hundreds of battles.

On the side, Ian, who had been paying attention to Harry, seemed to have noticed the changes in Harry.

But he didn't think much about it, because when the two met before at Kama Taj, the two sides even fought.

Although he won in the end, it can be said that Harry's fighting level deserves Ian's attention.

And, to be honest, he could sense that there seemed to be some kind of power in Harry that was not being used.

This power brought him a considerable sense of danger.

"Professor Credence, do you think we can enter Hogwarts and have a look?"

Speaking of this, Wanda seemed to have thought of something, and took out a piece of parchment from the space extension bag on her waist.

To this young man in his 60s, he said in a flattering manner: "We also have a mission when we come out this time."

"We are conducting a research project on the life training of fire dragons."

"Can you take us into Hogwarts to borrow some books? It would be better if we could enter the Forbidden Forest."

It is true that there is no way out despite the mountains and rivers, and there is another village with dark flowers and bright flowers.

He just said that it would be difficult to enter Hogwarts this time because he couldn't see centaurs.

As a result, I met a professor from Hogwarts.

With the permission of the Hogwarts professor, wouldn't everything be cleared up?

Reasonable, justifiable, not too perfect at all.

And when Credence heard what Wanda said about the fire dragon research, his eyes once again focused on Xiaobai on Wanda's shoulder.

There was a mysterious smile at the corner of his mouth, as if he was thinking, and then he nodded slowly and agreed: "Okay, of course you are welcome."

"I believe Professor McGonagall will not refuse to allow young wizards like you to come to Hogwarts."

"I will communicate with Professor McGonagall tonight. If there are no problems, I will write to you."

Aberforth on the side saw his son Cresden agreeing to Wanda's wizard request of Karma Taj.

I couldn't help but want to speak, but in the end I held back and chose to remain silent.

Once again, he couldn't help but lower his gaze to the jade rectangular cube used to swipe credit cards in the upper left corner of the counter.

Wizard Tenpay!

Lockhart really changed the world subtly.

These thoughts appeared in his mind again, and Aberforth felt a little complicated as he looked across from Ian, who was not a son but more like a son.

Ian also felt Aberforth's gaze and immediately responded with a bright smile.

After his parents died, only his boss took care of him. He was very grateful in his heart.

Ding!

"Boss, don't compete with me this time."

"I'm here to treat you to this meal tonight. Boss, don't refuse. You must show your best cooking skills."

Ian's brisk voice sounded, and the familiar sound of credit card swiping came to his ears. He looked at the words 500 gold galleons displayed on Wizard Tenpay.

Aberforth was stunned for a moment, and for some reason, a surge of heat suddenly surged in his heart.

This silly kid really thought he was poor.

…………

Night, Hogwarts, Vice Principal's Office

"What, Harry and the others ran out of Hogwarts again, why are they so disobedient?"

A 'again' made Cresden on the other side speechless.

"Professor McGonagall, Principal Dumbledore, please, you should know about me."

"What's his latest situation now? Are you sure you know?"

Professor McGonagall, having just heard it, was about to say that everything was under control.

Suddenly he recalled the time when Harry skipped school again and was caught on the spot by Kress and others.

He opened his mouth but did not say what was in his heart.

In the end, he just sighed helplessly.