Harry Potter: Badger's Flathead

"Let's get the business done first, and deal with them later."

The Travers family, another pure-blood family, stopped Rawl. Today was Snape's first day in office, and the Dark Lord had instructed them to help that guy manage Hogwarts.

On the first day, it’s better not to cause trouble.

Luo Er took two deep breaths and tried not to look at the damned students' caring eyes for the mentally retarded. He endured it! When school starts, he will see how he will deal with them!

Originally, they were planning to find a few Muggle students, and expel a few of them in front of everyone based on their Mudblood ancestry to teach them a lesson, but with this commotion, they might not have enough time, so they'll have to think about it later.

……

"Name."

"Draco Malfoy."

"age."

"17 is old."

"gender."

"You are so blind! You can't tell the difference between a man and a woman! Besides, don't you know me? Have we never met before? Why are you asking so many questions even though I know you? Did a giant monster shit in your brain? Are you guys just idle?"

A bunch of tic-tac-toes popped up above Draco's head, and when the other party asked him what his gender was, the young master exploded!

He overturned the interrogation table and started scolding him. Scolding alone was not enough for him, he even slapped the Death Eater who asked him about his gender!

Would this be too much?

Is that too much? He is Voldemort's grandson now, and his status is no higher than that of you little bastards, but he beat you up. If you dare to touch him, just try it!

“Stop it, you…”

"Hey, you've got your magic wand out, come on! Hit me if you dare! My dad is the school director, and my grandpa is the Dark Lord, try to touch me!"

Looking at the wand that Rawl was pointing at him, Draco raised his head and faced it without fear. If he blinked, he would lose!

Seeing this, Goyle and Crabbe also walked out of the team, rolled up their sleeves, revealing their arms that were thicker than Rawl's thighs, their faces full of flesh, and looked at Rawl and the others with unfriendly expressions.

"Hey, what are you going to do to our Master Malfoy!"

"I'll give you a chance. Put down your wand and let's talk it out."

"If you dare to touch Draco, have you asked our brothers?"

When the members of the Temple from various colleges saw Malfoy being pointed at by the wand, they all put on murderous looks and took out their wands to surround Rawl and the other four.

Maybe they are not yet adults, and their magic power is not as strong as theirs, but there are more of them! They can fight you together~

Anyway, they are still children, so it’s not too much for them to do something naughty, right?

During the whole process, Alvin stayed behind and did not show up. After seeing Rawl and others put away their wands, he also put away his wand.

It seems that his lovely classmates will not be bullied anymore.

"What are you doing? The dinner is about to start, why don't you go in!" Snape came out after waiting for a long time for no students to come.

It would be fine if some students didn't come, but it's almost time for lunch and only a dozen or so come in sporadically. This is something wrong!

Snape, who was curious, came out to check, and saw that his Death Eater colleagues were surrounded by students who had taken the special Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

"Snape, they..." Travers saw Snape coming out and hurriedly told him what had happened.

"Forget it, the time is almost up. We can talk about it later. Besides, Potter is not that stupid. He won't go to school at this time. There is no need to check them. Let them in."

After understanding what had happened, Snape waved his hand and told these idiots to let the students in, otherwise the farce would continue.

Although they were somewhat reluctant, there was nothing they could do since Snape was currently in the limelight. Rawl and the others could only reluctantly put away their wands.

Thinking of Ivan's special instructions on the train, the students acted as if nothing had happened, gave Snape face, put down their wands and walked into the school.

"Good evening, Professor Snape."

When Alvin followed the group of students into the door, he passed by Teacher Si and tilted his head to say hello.

Still the familiar smiling face, the familiar naughty attitude...

PS: I need to take a break to deal with the follow-up matters of the move. Time is a bit tight, please forgive me~

Chapter 524: Death Eater's First Day of Teaching

Gradually, people finally arrived, and the opening ceremony without the welcoming segment finally began.

Basically, every professor sitting in the teaching seats looked unhappy because Snape sat in the seat that originally belonged to Dumbledore.

Of course, it's also because of those annoying Death Eaters over there.

Death Eaters actually entered Hogwarts openly! It's really, really a shame.

"Everyone be quiet for a moment. Headmaster Snape has something to say."

Professor McGonagall tapped the cup with a grim look on her face, quieting the whispering students below.

Even though she was extremely reluctant, she couldn't lose her temper, because the children below still needed her protection. Now that Dumbledore was gone, she had to continue to protect these children.

Snape walked to the owl microphone with an expressionless face and stood in Dumbledore's position.

“There are no new students this year, so the rules remain the same and won’t change much. If there are new rules to follow, we will notify you later.

Finally, I declare! Mr. Hansgrohe Rohr as the new professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, Mr. Hoss Travers as the professor of Muggle Studies, that's it, let's eat. "

Snape said a few simple words and hastily ended his inaugural speech.

There was no way. He was a little reluctant to stand here and speak in this capacity. Besides, too much time had been wasted, and the Hufflepuffs were all so hungry that they couldn't wait any longer.

No matter what, he couldn't let the people from that academy go hungry, especially that kid who kept staring at him with a half-smile on his face!

"That's all? Snape, you won't say anything more? Don't you think adults should..."

"The school has just started, what do you want? Why don't you be the principal?"

Faced with Rawl's questioning, Snape retorted unhappily, threw his robe away, sat back in his seat, and prepared to enjoy dinner.

Seeing that Snape ignored him, Rawl felt embarrassed and had to give up.

But...what kind of cuisine is this? Why haven't I seen it before?

Different from the new teachers in the past, the elves would specially cater to their tastes because it was their first time eating, but these Death Eaters did not have this treatment. They either had to get used to the taste of the cuisine or go hungry.

In short, if you want to eat, eat; if you don’t, get out!

……

Since Ivan had specifically instructed him to do so before, Snape's job as headmaster was not difficult.

But he didn't have much work, every teaching position was full, so he was still very idle, just like the old bee that was sneaking around in the office sucking on candy.

But the days of being a Death Eater professor are just...

"Today, what you have to do is to use the Cruciatus Curse on this Mudblood. Let me see who uses it most perfectly. I will give him a lot of house points. Of course, if you don't know how, I can teach you right now."

Luo Er captured a second-grade wizard to be the subject of today's experiment.

The little lion was still a child, and was naturally scared when being treated like this by a dark wizard. Especially when he looked at the group of seniors who exuded a gloomy aura, he once thought that he had no way to escape today.

But… this Defense Against the Dark Arts class was taken by Gryffindor and Hufflepuff together! They were in their fifth year.

A fifth-grade badger wiped his hands that had just eaten spicy strips and took out his magic wand with a smile on his face.

"Can I go first, Professor? I know the Cruciatus Curse."

"Of course! Brave boy, come to the front!" Roll happily brought him to the front.

Originally, he thought that these weak children would be very resistant on the first day, but he didn't expect to meet such a capable one on the first day!

"But professor, do you think this little guy can handle it? Why don't we change someone else? I think they think so too, right?"

The little badger said this, but the last sentence was shouted at the person behind him.

"Yes, Professor, let's find someone stronger!"

"There's no way this kid will make it to the end of this class."

"Substitute, replace!"

The students in the audience all echoed loudly.

"Okay, okay, then who do you want to use?" Luo Er was overwhelmed by the noise and had no choice but to agree.

"Professor, how about you coming?"

A little badger raised his wand and gave an evil smile.

……

"Snape! Snape! Tell me honestly, have you trained Death Eaters a long time ago?"

Luo'er's face was pale, his steps were unsteady, and he looked like he had aged ten years, but it was nothing serious.

"Oh~ How did you get into this situation?" Snape looked at Rawl jokingly. He also wanted to know what had happened.

Roll talked about those miserable forty minutes!

Those students were so bold as to use the Petrification Curse on him, tied him up when he couldn't move, and took turns using the Cruciatus Curse on him!

Moreover, the force of each Cruciatus Curse was not strong, so he could just endure it. During this period, he was fed a bottle of magic potion to help him get through it, and that magic potion was freshly prepared by them!

Everything seemed as if they had been rehearsed thousands of times, so familiar that it was frightening. Moreover, their proficiency in the Cruciatus Curse did not seem like that of just students!

So, he suspected that Snape had trained those students to be dark wizards early on.

"Oh, then you got the wrong people. They are fifth graders, right? I remember that they were the students taught by Barty Jr. when he was an undercover agent at Hogwarts. He was a very responsible professor, and he taught them all these skills."

Snape put all the credit on Barty the Younger, who had been killed by Fudge.

But he didn't lie completely. It was originally taught by little Batty. They just practiced it secretly in private since the year before last.

I didn't practice much, fearing that the dark arts would affect my mental and physical health, but I was proficient enough to use it.

"Little Barty! This..."

Luo Er was speechless for a moment. Little Batty was dead, what else could he do! But he was not willing to be taught such a lesson on his first day in office!

"I'm going to put those students in detention. You won't stop me, will you?" Rawl looked at Snape with gritted teeth.

"It's up to you. As long as no one is killed, you can do as you please if you have the ability." Snape shrugged indifferently, indicating that he wouldn't care.