amazing magic

Chapter 52 51. Lin An, maybe you can help me?
"You look like Pot's mother."

Draco was sitting next to Lin An, with a strange expression: "Hush and ask about your health, take care of everything, and teach him the truth-but he can't even pronounce your name until now."

"Listen, Lin an, it sounds like Lian or Lilian or something..."

Lin An laughed: "Xiaolong, do you think there are many people in the world who are as smart as you and can speak multiple languages?"

"Thank you for your hard work. I know my name is difficult to pronounce. You see, only you and Horrence can pronounce it correctly in all Slytherins."

Draco: ...

So angry, he didn't know what to say.But at the same time, he was still a little proud of himself—indeed, his father said that when dealing with a strong man, he must make friends with his heart.

He was about to say something, but when he turned around, he saw that Lin An had already taken out the pen and paper she had brought from the Muggle world, and began to organize her notes.

He didn't understand: "Professor Quirrell is simply a swindler, and none of what he said is true. I really don't know where the board of directors spent the money to hire teachers-why do you take notes so seriously? "

Lin An didn't even raise his head: "It is a very lucky thing for a student to meet a reliable teacher during his studies."

"Especially because I'm a Muggle, there are many common senses that you take for granted, but I have to work hard to think of them."

"Since this is the case, a good memory is not as good as a bad pen, and there is no harm in taking more notes."

not to mention……

That's Professor Quirrell!

The famous mysterious man, the first carrier of the Dark Lord!She was now in the limelight in Slytherin, and she didn't expect to be so low-key with the Dark Lord.But there's nothing wrong with the idea of ​​learning two more points from this alternative genius, right?
Lin An carefully stroked his train of thought and found that there was indeed nothing wrong.

Just then, Professor Quirrell walked into the classroom again.

The classroom was instantly filled with a smell of garlic, and his thin head was wrapped in a huge scarf.Even his back is hunched, he looks not only weak but also shy, and there is no word that has anything to do with handsome.

Lin An sighed.

In China, the appearance of this kind of big villain must be more high-end and elegant than the male lead.

Unfortunately, this is a magic fairy tale.The villain had to have a villain's son.

Professor Quirrell talked about his duel with vampires in Romania today. He stuttered and danced, but there was no point for a long time.

It is not clear what spell was used, nor the specific process.

Draco was sitting on one side, playing with his wand boredly, and couldn't even make the gesture of listening to the class seriously.

The little Slytherin snakes followed Lin An's example and took notes, but their skills were not strong enough. At this moment, they just opened their eyes blankly, either distracted or teetering on the verge of drowsiness.

Only Crabbe was as determined as Goyle, still eating their snacks in class...

At first glance, this looks like the middle school, high school and college life in my previous life.

The only difference is...

"Lin An, maybe you can help me and show the students the role of armor for body protection?"

This sentence was so sudden that no one noticed that it was done in one go.

Not to mention that no one discovered that Lin An's name was also called incomparably standard.

Lin, shore.

She was suddenly shocked.

　Although...cough, I was lazy for a few days...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)