Hogwarts: Starting with full Unforgivable Curses

Chapter 148: Fire Dragon Dylan! Breathing Fire! Magical Array: Spooky and Eerie!
Dylan's muscles bulged high, full of explosive power, his feet grew rapidly, and sharp and curved claws grew on his fingertips, which easily dug deep into the soil.

His back hunched upward, and a tearing pain came from his shoulder blades.

Dylan endured it, and soon, a pair of huge wings broke out of his body.

The neck stretched rapidly, the face was extremely distorted, and the original facial features were replaced by a dragon's mouth full of sharp fangs.

"call!"

Dylan exhaled lightly, and two streams of hot air spurted out of his nostrils, carrying a faint smell of sulfur, igniting the falling pine needles, and sparks wandered between the gaps in the scales.

"My Animagus is actually a dragon?"

Dylan had now transformed into a majestic dragon, his entire body covered in thick, rough scales with jagged edges that glowed with a cold light.

The head is large and broad, and the pair of vertical pupils emit a wild glow when opening and closing.

He flicked his tail lightly, and it was like a thick steel whip covered with spikes. With a casual swing, he could break the surrounding branches.

"Why did I turn into a fire dragon? And a Norwegian Ridgeback at that!"

When Dylan first saw the image of the creature that appeared in his mind, he was so scared that he almost interrupted his Animagus.

Because, generally speaking, it is impossible for Animagus to transform into magical creatures.

In other words, animagi are usually limited to transforming into non-magical creatures.

If someone tries to transform a magical creature, it will bring completely unpredictable consequences!
Dylan has recently read a lot of research books on Transfiguration.

It's not just the so-called official setting. In essence, the magic of wizards and the magic of magical creatures have completely different operations.

Animagus itself is a magic that is a transformational connection between the wizard and certain non-magical animals based on their own magic.

Therefore, the magic mechanism of magical creatures is different from that of wizards, so it is naturally difficult for them to adapt to the transformation magic of Animagus.

In addition, magical creatures often have unique body structures, powerful special abilities, or extremely rare magical properties.

——For example, the phoenix can be reborn from the ashes.

Fire dragons...can also breathe fire.

These are obviously beyond the scope of what ordinary wizards can imitate and control through Animagus magic.

Especially when attempting to transform into a magical creature, there is a high possibility that the wizard's own magic will conflict with the magic of the magical creature.

This can lead to physical or magical disorders, causing magic to run wild and uncontrollably, or causing difficult-to-heal magical damage to the body.

As well as the thought patterns and instincts of magical creatures, which are very different from those of non-magical animals.

After transforming into a magical creature, a wizard may find it difficult to maintain his or her human spirit and will, causing him or her to lose himself or herself and never be able to transform back into a human form.

Even if there is a chance to become human again in the end, it will leave behind severe psychological trauma that is difficult to heal.

This was the answer Dylan had found in various Transfiguration books—even Professor McGonagall had told him so.

Dylan couldn't help but be cautious.

However, the problem is that animal cos... I mean Animagus. During the practice, although it is not necessary to transform in a certain direction, the magic will guide the practicing wizard in a direction that is most suitable for him.

Dylan never imagined that the most suitable creature for him would be a dragon.

If he had not urgently divined, he would not have encountered too much disaster even if he transformed towards the fire dragon. He might even have interrupted his Animagus transformation.

"Isn't it said that the animal an Animagus transforms into is often related to the wizard's personality and temperament? How could I be similar to a dragon?"

Dylan didn't understand.

He raised his paw, feeling the changes brought about by the changes in his body structure, and for a moment he couldn't help but feel a little strange.

At this time, Norbeta, who had been hovering in the sky, finally noticed the movement on Dylan's side and landed.

It first paused vigilantly, with wisps of hot air coming out of its nostrils.

Just looking at this fire dragon that was bigger than himself, a hint of doubt flashed in Norbeta's eyes.

"Idiot! I am your master!"

Dylan opened his mouth and a roar came out.

However, Norbeta understood and roared in response.

"Where did you come from, you idiot? No, how could you be my master? He's not as handsome as you!"

"..."

Dylan's dragon face froze, and his eyelids twitched twice.

Yo huh? A Norwegian Ridgeback's eyelids can still twitch?

Dylan discovered another strange thing.

He also thought that creatures like crocodiles, lizards, and fire dragons, although they could blink, could not perform such rich eye movements.

Dylan felt the structure of his body and had a hunch that if he wanted to, he could just open his mouth and spit out a stream of fire.

And the most important thing is that the full-level spells he mastered can still be used even when he turned into a fire dragon!
This discovery surprised Dylan even more.

He looked at Norbeta.

"Roar!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, a stream of pitch-black fire spurted out.

Norbeta was startled and quickly flapped his wings to avoid the attack.

"Roar?"

Seeing this fellow creature, which was several times bigger than him, the flames it spewed out were surprisingly different from his own.

Instead, it was very similar to the vicious flames that his evil master usually drew with the wooden stick.

Norbert finally believed it.

"Stop fucking me! Master! I give in!"

Nobeta howled and flapped its wings, landing not far from Dylan.

Seeing that its master did not try to continue attacking it, it ran over with its strong claws.

"Oh my God, Master, how did you become like me? And I think you are so handsome!"

Norbeta howled and circled around Dylan, tilting her head from time to time, her little eyes full of curiosity.

At the same time, Coal Ball also came over with graceful steps, raised his head, stared at Dylan with his pupils, and his beard trembled slightly with his breathing.

"Moo!"

Dylan waved his claws at Coal.

Signal it to jump onto you.

Coal Ball shook his head slightly, then jumped a few times and landed on Dylan's back.

Dylan felt the wings behind him.

Try flapping slowly to get yourself airborne.

However, even though he had mastered Voldemort's flying technique, flying with wings was still unfamiliar to Dylan.

He flapped his wings twice, and his huge wings kept flapping in the air, and in an instant a whistling sound of wind was heard.

However, Dylan only barely got off the ground - and this was because he used his wings to fan the air and force himself to blow up.

If Coal Ball hadn't been well-coordinated, he would have been thrown down by Dylan.

"Quack quack~"

Looking at his slightly funny appearance, Norbeta beside him couldn't help laughing.

Dylan glared at me. "You still dare to laugh at me? Have you forgotten how you tried to fly for a long time but couldn't get it to fly, and finally fell on my butt?"

……

Little Norbeta laughed enough, stretched out his paws, and came to Dylan on his own initiative. Then, with his back to him, he began to demonstrate the essentials of flying.

"Humph, at least you, a heartless little thing, have some conscience."

Dylan stopped immediately and stared at Norbeta's figure intently.

I saw it first running quickly to gain momentum, and then immediately flapping its wings vigorously, and with the help of the rising air flow, its body flew lightly into the sky.

"Shh!"

The hurricane created by Norbeta's dive swept up the dead leaves on the ground. These scorched brown fragments pieced together the shape of a fire dragon in the air, and then scattered when they touched Dylan's new dragon wings.

Dylan followed suit, stretched out his lower limbs, ran twice, then suddenly kicked hard and flapped his wings vigorously.

"Wow!"

When Dylan tried to flap his wings for the third time, the whistling sound of his wing membranes tearing through the air caused the trees more than ten meters away to tremble violently.

Dylan finally succeeded in flying!
It's just a little bit unstable.

"Moo!"

Because Dylan's flying posture was too clumsy, he was obviously not fully accustomed to this body and the new way of flying, causing him to sway in the sky.

Coal Ball was so scared that it stretched out its claws and grabbed Dylan's scales tightly.

"Moo! Moo!!"

Dylan looked down at his little space, with Norbeta flying beside him.

A sense of pride suddenly arose in his heart.

This is his world!

It will only become more vast and boundless in the future!
Thinking of this, Dylan became excited and raised his head.

"Ouch——!"

Nobeta flapped its wings and flew beside its owner. When it heard Dylan's roar, although it didn't know what he was shouting, it raised its head in cooperation.

"Ow~"

Dylan was amused.

He slowly fell down with Norbeta.

At this time, the goblins and Cornish elves in the forest were already under great pressure because of just one fire dragon, Norbeta.

Now, the evil human being who locked them up here and who would skin, bleed and burn his own people every day, has turned into a dragon!

That kind of pressure frightened them so much that they trembled in fear and hid in their nests, not wanting to come out at all, for fear that if they showed their heads, they would be captured alive by that terrifying creature!
Other creatures in the forest had the same idea. After Dylan turned back into human form, he looked into the forest and saw it was quiet.

But he paid no attention to the creatures of the forest.

Now the forest is just too small. When the space expands in the future, the forest will expand along with it. Then this problem will naturally be solved and he won't need to deal with it.

Holding the wand again, he felt as if the connection between him and the wand was closer.

Also, he couldn't help but wonder why he transformed into a magical creature?

You know, even old Dumbledore doesn't know Animagus - it's possible that he's deliberately hiding it.

It is even possible that Old Deng had already transformed into a phoenix and deliberately set up a trap for everyone to witness his death.

Is it just to be sneaky, hide from others, hide his identity, get rid of the identity of Dumbledore, completely get rid of the past, and live freely?

If Dylan had the ability and was in Dumbledore's position, he might have done the same.

Of course, no matter what, this is just his guess and there is no substantial evidence to prove it.

It's even possible that Dumbledore didn't even have an Animagus.

But this would also make Dylan even more confused.

"Even if I have to feed Norbeta every day, I also have to feed Coal Ball every day! Why did the spell lead me to become a fire dragon instead of a black shadow?"

"Also, although I have observed these two magical creatures day and night, I have a clear understanding of their body structures."

"However...if it's just because I bleed them and study their bodies that I have the chance to become a magical creature, then I've bled a unicorn before. While doing so, I also took the opportunity to study the unicorn's anatomy. Why didn't I become a unicorn?"

Dylan couldn't give himself an accurate answer to this question.

Because there is absolutely no knowledge about this in Transfiguration - no one has ever transformed into a magical creature.

After much thought, Dylan could only think of one possibility.

"Unless that person himself has the bloodline of a magical creature."

Dylan was deeply surprised when he thought about this possibility.

"My father's ancestors were dragons? Or was it my mother's? No, that's not right. The origin of wizards, whether it's the theory of innateness, the theory of divine creation, or the theory of ancient inheritance, has nothing to do with magical creatures."

"—how could a wizard possibly have a child with a magical creature?"

This time the Animagus transformation was quite perfect. While it surprised Dylan, it also allowed him to make further discoveries about some knowledge.

"It seems that another study needs to be incorporated into my process."

Dylan sighed slightly.

And he can only study this matter almost alone!
——Dylan didn't want to tell anyone else that he had become an Animagus.

He could imagine what would happen if he told Professor McGonagall that not only had he become an Animagus, but his Animagus was also a fire dragon!
Although it is impossible for Professor McGonagall to faint from fright, she has to take him away and use him as an experimental subject for research!
Dylan has always been the one studying others, so how could he let others study him?
Even if he wants to study, he has to study himself!
"Alas, other people's animagus are mice, cats, and big black dogs. My animagus is... a dragon."

In fact, Dylan learned from books, including what Professor McGonagall told him.

Essentially, the most important role of Animagus for wizards is to collect intelligence, conduct covert operations, protect themselves, escape, etc.

For example, Sirius Black was able to deceive the Dementors through his Animagus.

Professor McGonagall can also use the properties of "cat-like fluid" to directly become "liquid" and avoid a lot of damage.

Or maybe it's Peter Pettigrew, who can just dive into the sewer and escape.

However, no matter whether they turn into cats, dogs or mice.

He's good here...

He transformed into a fire dragon directly, which was countless times more conspicuous than his original form!
Isn't this clearly telling the enemy - I'm here, come and kill me?

Of course, in terms of his level of magic.

Dylan thought that if he transformed directly into a fire dragon and maxed out his magic resistance, his opponent would not be able to hit him.

And when he became a human wizard, he could use the Killing Curse at will, and he was not afraid of being defeated.

So, whether it is disguise or escape, these two effects are not too big for Dylan.

On the contrary, because Dylan is strong enough, Animagus has become a part of his strength.

"Forget it. Whether it's the beautifying function of the wizard robe, the invisibility effect brought by the Shadow Demon Realm, or even the intangible ability of the black shadow, things like lurking and hiding... I don't even need to transform into an Animagus to accomplish it."

Dylan took out a notebook and quickly wrote down his feelings and thoughts when he just transformed into a fire dragon.

"When a fire dragon breathes fire from its mouth, it's not produced by any organ in its body. There aren't any special organs in a fire dragon's body."

"The power of fire wielded by the Fire Dragon isn't absolute. Just like the basilisk's gaze, the bird-snake's ability to grow or shrink, and the Phoenix's rebirth, these are abilities possessed by magical creatures and are innate magic. However, the Fire Dragon's abilities can be combined with the Fierce Flame."

Dylan paused as he wrote this.

Then he began to write down some of his guesses and speculations.

Like the magic of magical creatures, wizards generally cannot learn it - because it is impossible to learn it.

However, Dylan's current Animagus form was a fire dragon. When he felt how the dragon spewed flames from its mouth, Dylan naturally applied the Fiery Blaze Curse he had mastered. This was perhaps the first time in the world that magical creatures and wizards' magic were combined.

After recording all his guesses in the notebook, Dylan breathed a sigh of relief, then put the things away and clenched his fists.

"Although my body is still in human form, the power flowing within me is far greater than before."

Calm down and sink your awareness into your mind.

He could even feel his every heartbeat, like the roar of a war drum! Endless power was transmitted from his heart to his entire body!
"Strange, why do I always feel that I still possess the power of a dragon?"

Dylan raised an eyebrow, and suddenly he wanted to try something...

Dylan came to a slightly empty place, his expression solemn. He took a deep breath, and his chest swelled up and down more violently.

He closed his eyes and began to try to recall and circulate the magic power that surged in his body when he transformed into a fire dragon.

Suddenly, when he turned into a human form, he really felt the existence of that magic power!
As the magic power continued to gather in his body, Dylan suddenly opened his eyes, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

Lips slightly parted.

"boom!"

In an instant, a blazing tongue of fire gushed out of his mouth and shot straight into the sky!

The tongues of fire, carrying rolling heat waves and an evil breath of destruction, twisted wildly in the air.

According to his visual estimation, the fire snake was at least forty or fifty feet long!

It’s almost the same distance he can spray when he transforms into a fire dragon!
"Buzz"

The scorching heat caused the surrounding air to distort.

However, Dylan, who was in human form, was not affected at all by this powerful dragon breath.

Seeing this scene, Dylan couldn't help but feel an irrepressible joy in his heart.

"Holy crap! An adult Tyrannosaurus?!"

Dylan tried to grasp the wand and waved his arm vigorously in the air.

The tip of the wand flickered with light, and the huge tongue of fire that had not yet dissipated was also precisely controlled by him.

Dylan turned his target to a big tree not far away. He turned his wand and the tongues of fire quickly pounced towards the tree like a tamed beast.

In the blink of an eye, the orange-red flames tightly wrapped around the giant tree, and the raging fire instantly ignited it.

"Crack!"

There were crackling sounds.

Thick smoke suddenly rose up.

In just a moment, the giant tree, which required three or four people to hug, was burned to ashes, leaving only a pile of smoking ashes.

At this moment, a sharp scream was heard.

Dylan looked over and saw a goblin running away from not far from the tree, heading deeper into the forest.

"Heh, even if I don't use the Fierce Fire Curse, this dragon's breath is much more powerful than a blazing fire!"

Dylan estimated that he would have to use the God of Fire to clear the way in order to even compete with his dragon breath.

However, the magic power required for the God of Fire to clear the way is far greater than the cost of him spitting out such a mouthful of saliva!

"This is one of the few attack methods I have that can be cast silently in front of anyone, right?"

As for being asked...

Isn’t this just an enhanced version of Fiery Blaze?

What? You are the only one allowed to use the God of Fire to clear the way, but I am not allowed to use the Fire Dragon's Breath?

After studying in the suitcase space for a while, Dylan filled up almost half of the notebook before he stopped.

Leaves suitcase space.

It wasn't until the next day that Dylan gave Tom's diary back to Harry.

"It's a pity that I haven't found anything about it."

Harry took the diary and pursed his lips: "If even Dylan can't find any clues..."

"Maybe it's just an ordinary diary." Dylan shook his head and removed the Imperius Curse he had cast on the diary.

——Tom is just Tom, a fragment of Voldemort's soul when he was a student, just a small piece.

Dylan had no ability to resist the full-level Imperius Curse that could even control a dragon.

——Even if the dragon was still in the egg at that time.

After dinner, Dylan returned to his dorm.

Before entering the suitcase space to practice flying, he collected the achievement rewards accumulated during this period.

Neither is very useful.

Especially after he transformed into an Animagus, the lighted achievement rewards only made his dragon demeanor even more handsome.

——This is simply an unnecessary reward!

After he turned into a dragon, he was obviously extremely handsome!
There is no need to add any more of this crappy reward!
Instead, he bought a suite on his own, which unlocked an achievement with pretty good rewards.

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【Achievement】: I am the homeowner!

【Description】：Do you know who the owner of this house is? It’s me, it’s me!

[Light up requirements]: Own a property that belongs entirely to you.

[Achievement Reward]: Ghostly Magic Array
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[Magic Array]: Ghostly and spooky
[How to cast]: At midnight when the Yin energy is the heaviest, gather the phosphorescent fire from the cemetery, powdered bat fangs, old shroud fibers, and powdered remains of biological limbs after being burned by fierce fire. Mix them and seal them into a crystal ball. Bury it in the ground in front of the house door. Chant the spell to activate the magic formation.

[Ability]: After the magic array is activated, it will automatically run the ghost spell, and the house will be shrouded in thick ghost energy, forming an invisible barrier that is difficult to see with the naked eye. When the enemy approaches, the ghost energy will transform into a ferocious evil ghost and bite the enemy of the homeowner.

[Notes]: Ghost energy can interfere with the enemy's magic, causing confusion and weakening of their spells.

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This reward is pretty good.

It is called a magic array, but in fact it is just a spell that can be formed without him continuously circulating magic power.

"But this spooky aura is totally out of character for me, isn't it? Shouldn't I at least be protected by holy light? What the hell is summoning evil spirits?"

Dylan shook his head.

However, although he now owns a property, the handover process is still very troublesome.

Dylan was waiting for a letter from Gringotts, informing him to go and handle the transfer of the house.

Placing the suitcase next to his bed, Dylan opened the lid and climbed in.

In the next few days, Dylan took some time to explore other knowledge in order to practice Animagus and learn how to fly proficiently.

The atmosphere in Hogwarts has improved a little during this period.

Because Professor Sprout has good news for everyone - Mandrake will soon be able to grow out of its infancy!
This means that Professor Snape can use Mandrake to brew many recovery potions!
With the potion in hand, you naturally won’t be afraid of being attacked!
——The premise is that there is no melee attack.

Otherwise, who knows if the legendary monster, besides being able to petrify people, can also swallow a person alive in one bite!

So even though the atmosphere at Hogwarts was better, it only made the students less nervous.

"Oh! Dylan, ever since Christmas break ended and I had to go back to school, I've been feeling my right eyelid twitching!"

Neville sat next to Dylan at the dining table. Facing the delicious food in front of him, he lost all motivation and kept poking the steak with his fork.

The steak continued to release water.

"I remember you said two years ago that a twitching left eye means good fortune, a twitching right eye means disaster! My right eyelid keeps twitching. Is there something wrong?"

Dylan tilted his head and ate a small tomato. While chewing slowly, he asked, "When did I ever say that?"

"It was when we first met! I lost Leifu several times, but luckily you found me every time. Then I got scared and accidentally dropped it again. My right eyelid has been twitching ever since then, and that's what you said then."

Dylan blinked and stuffed another cherry tomato in his mouth.

"Oh, really? I almost forgot, Neville, you have a really good memory."

Neville scratched his head a little embarrassedly. "No, it's just that what you said makes me feel very cool and effective! It feels like divination or some kind of prophecy."

Dylan smiled and continued eating.

Neville looked quietly at Harry and Ron who were sitting not far away opposite him and lowered his voice.

"They've been looking depressed ever since Hermione was attacked."

Dylan glanced at Harry and the others, then shrugged. "It's normal to worry about your friends."

Neville nodded: "That's true. I think if anything happened to you, I would be worried about you too."

Dylan paused in eating his tomato and turned his head.

(.)
Can't you say something nice?

I don’t know if it’s because I’ve been with Neville for too long, but even a casual conversation like this can make people choke.

"Maybe I should recommend some positive books to Neville. You can't be so unkind when you talk to him!"

Dylan opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Neville's original intention was not to curse him maliciously.

After choking, he could only helplessly look away and continue eating.

Mid-February, 14th, Valentine's Day.

The teachers and students of Hogwarts did not wait for the mandrake to mature, but instead saw Lockhart's prank in the hall.

Early in the morning.

Dylan went to the Forbidden Forest to have a private meeting with Hagrid last night, so he slept late and woke up late as well.

He came to the Great Hall with Harry and the others.

However, before they could even enter, they saw the auditorium was surrounded by a group of people.

After the crowd walked in, Dylan, Harry and the others entered the auditorium. In an instant, their eyes were dazzled by the layout.

The originally solemn and open space has now been transformed into a wedding scene.

Dylan looked at the four walls and guessed that they must have been cast with a growth spell - countless pink flowers were blooming wantonly.

The petals are stacked layer upon layer and emit a rich and sweet scent. Large clusters of flowers are intertwined with each other to form many romantic patterns, spreading from the wall to the corner.

What’s even more exaggerated is that after Dylan and the other students sat down, colorful heart-shaped pieces of paper suddenly began to fall from the ceiling.

The pieces of paper swirled in the air, fluttering and scattering to every corner of the auditorium.

——Even the breakfast on the table was not spared.

Golden bread, plump fruits, and even some porridge and soup... were all covered with these pieces of paper.

Dylan saw that the milk rice porridge he had just placed in front of him had a few pink and red heart-shaped pieces of paper in it. He almost turned into a fire dragon on the spot. With a breath of dragon breath, he directly blew off the roof of the auditorium!
Is Lockhart crazy? Is his brain malfunctioning?

What is going on here?

Neville, who was sitting next to Dylan, was dumbfounded. He looked at Lockhart standing in front of the teacher's seat and smacked his lips. "Dylan, don't tell me, he did all this?"

Dylan's eyelids jumped: "Who else could it be if not him?"

Looking around, Dylan felt a little surprised at the spells set up throughout the auditorium.

But could this have been arranged by Lockhart alone?
Could this Growth Curse and this Falling Curse be the work of Lockhart?
Dylan's gaze slowly shifted to the teachers' seats.

Looking at Professor Flitwick, who looked unhappy and even a little troubled...

Dylan solved the case directly.

He said, how could Lockhart cast such a large spell?

It’s completed to such a standard and perfect level!
After this incident happened suddenly, even Harry and Ron, who always had gloomy faces, could no longer hold back.

Neville tried to use his fork to pick the piece of paper out of the plate in front of him.

"Evanesco!"

After one shot disappeared, Dylan went down and cleaned up all the papers in front of himself and Neville.

Neville breathed a sigh of relief and thanked Dylan.

"What exactly does our Defense Against the Dark Arts professor want to do?" Neville wondered.

Dylan shrugged. "Who knows?"

"Why did Headmaster Dumbledore and several other professors agree to this arrangement?"

Dylan curled his lips. "Have you forgotten? What did Hagrid say the last time we went to his place?"

Two days ago, Neville had to help Professor Sprout get some compost from Hagrid as the mandrakes were leaving their larval stage.

Dylan also wanted to ask Hagrid something, and they agreed to meet in the Forbidden Forest next time.

So he followed Neville.

When they were chatting, they happened to talk about Lockhart, the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts this school year.

Neville couldn't help but complain to Hagrid about how exaggerated and unreliable Lockhart was, which was simply to the point of being shocking!
Since Dylan was there, Hagrid couldn't help but want to chat more.

As a result, I talked about something with Neville.

In fact, Headmaster Dumbledore was also in a difficult position as the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts.

Dylan was roughly aware of this, but Neville didn't know the reason.

Hagrid explained it briefly to him.

It's not just the current Defense Against the Dark Arts professor who is unreliable.

In fact, in recent decades.

There is hardly any professor who can stay in this position and teach Hogwarts students for a whole year.

——Something will happen eventually.

Therefore, no wizard was willing to continue to teach Defense Against the Dark Arts in the second year.

Not just psychologically, but also physically, including real-world impacts.

They are not allowed to teach the second year Defense Against the Dark Arts course.

As for why...

Hagrid didn't hide it either.

Defense Against the Dark Arts class, cursed by that mysterious person.

This led to Dumbledore even looking for outstanding students who graduated from Hogwarts and inviting them back to serve as professors of the Defense Against the Dark Arts course.

But no one could make it to the second year seriously.

In the end, Old Dumbledore invited all the outstanding graduates of Hogwarts.

Neville flinched. "That man is truly terrifying."

(End of this chapter)