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"Come, come and sit down. Would you like a cup of black tea?"

Dumbledore sat behind the table and tapped the tea set. The liquid in several ceramic cups rose in a vortex shape, and soon two cups of steaming black tea appeared on the table.

"looking for me?"

Bai Ze sat down, picked up the cup and took a sip, and his expression suddenly froze.

She felt that what she was drinking was not black tea, but a supersaturated solution of sugar. She had now lost her perception of sweetness and could only taste a hint of bitterness.

And it's so choking!

He put down the cup with a slightly unnatural movement, and Bai Ze could even see that the cup was already half empty.

The remaining liquid was captured by gravity, and in the process of retreating, these orange-red liquids began to hang on the wall.

Bai Ze didn't reply, but reached into his shirt lining and took out a small silver pot, then took a sip with an expressionless face.

"How does it taste? It doesn't look like it suits your taste."

Dumbledore's face was full of regret. He reached out and grasped the Elder Wand, gently tapped the tea set that Bai Ze had drunk from, and instantly a clean white porcelain cup appeared.

"What did you call me for? It's not a snack party, is it? Is it afternoon tea? But I have classes this afternoon."

Bai Ze tilted his head in a silly way, looking at the happy white-haired old man in front of him.

"That is, what is the correct way to enter the room you created earlier?"

Dumbledore took out a large box of snacks from the drawer, and all of them were sweet.

The way she responded to his questions was just like a little wizard holding a bunch of snacks as a bribe, asking him for the topic for the pop test in the next class.

"Don't worry, the secret here is between you and me. Just tell me and satisfy the old man's curiosity."

Dumbledore winked playfully and moved his body slightly forward.

This posture also resembles that of a young wizard with a strong thirst for knowledge who is seeking secrets known only to a few people just for the sake of gossip.

Looking at Dumbledore's expression, Bai Ze thought for a moment and sighed.

"Okay, what I set up is actually very simple, it's just a trick. All you need to do is close your eyes, muster up your courage and keep moving forward."

"...So, those doors and transmitters you pressed are useless?"

"Yes, I didn't connect the redstone and pressure plates in series. This means these mechanisms are completely useless. You just need to close your eyes and muster up the courage to move forward and pass through the display frame without collision volume."

"A test of courage? I understand..."

Looking at Dumbledore who nodded from time to time, completely immersed in his own world.

Bai Ze's little hands hidden under the table were very dirty, and he secretly put handfuls of candy into his pockets.

"By the way, I wanted to ask before I came in, what is that thing over there?"

Seeing that Dumbledore's eyes were gradually regaining their brightness and he was about to wake up, Bai Ze quickly pointed to a corner of the office where an ornate dressing mirror stood.

"Oh! Um, what did you see?"

Dumbledore followed Bai Ze's wishes and looked in the direction of her slender white fingertips, but his tone seemed wrong.

"I?"

Bai Ze subconsciously looked towards the mirror and saw a girl standing by a campfire with a spiral sword stuck in the center of the campfire.

Bai Ze looked at the familiar, delicate face of the girl in the mirror and was stunned for a long time.

"Oh, I saw the bonfire. There is a familiar friend waiting for me by the bonfire."

Bai Ze quickly came to her senses and teased Dumbledore with a little ease, while Dumbledore, who had been observing her, shrugged.

"That's great. She must be someone very important to you. Have some candy."

Dumbledore reached out and grabbed a handful of candy and put it in front of Bai Ze. He could see that Bai Ze was not lying, but he didn't tell the whole story. Who doesn't have some regrets in their heart these days?

"This is the Mirror of Erised. It can reveal the innermost desires of the people. How do you feel about that?"

Bai Ze ignored Dumbledore's words and instead looked up at him.

"What about you? What did you see?"

"me…"

Dumbledore stared into the mirror, and in the mirror, his sister, who had already stopped growing taller, kept smiling and saying that she had forgiven him...

"I saw that I had a brand new pair of wool socks in my hand. You may not know this, but I never have enough wool socks."

"Okay, I won't bother you anymore."

Bai Ze watched Dumbledore staring at the mirror in a trance, and had no intention of disturbing him any further.

He picked up a piece of candy from the table, unscrewed the candy wrapper, and threw the black toffee inside into his mouth. Bai Ze chewed it and prepared to leave.

"and many more!"

Just as Bai Ze put her hand on the door, Dumbledore came to his senses and called her.

"The school recently enrolled a very famous student, Harry Potter. Please help him if you can."

"Okay, I've got that in mind. Anything else?"

"No, you can leave now and do whatever you want."

boom!

The door closed, and the figure in the portrait seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep. Dumbledore was the only one left in the room. He sat in a chair, staring blankly at the mirror...

Bai Ze left the principal's office. This time, she looked at the long and narrow stairs and did not choose to walk down to exercise foolishly.

Instead, a divine power brought him to the front of the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom.

I have to say that Dumbledore is really good at talking nonsense, and Bai Ze feels that he even has some Alzheimer's disease.

After this, the two of them just sat there in a daze for half a day. For a creature like Bai Ze who is not sensitive to time, time passed in a flash.

Chapter 283 The first lesson is to learn how to eat big melons!

"Okay everyone, today is my first Defense Against the Dark Arts class. I don't know what the other teachers taught, but I can guarantee that what I taught was definitely different from what they taught."

Standing in the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, Bai Ze stared at the young wizards below with his Mangekyō Sharingan.

The powerful cold effect of these eyes made the little wizards below dare not make any sound.

At the same time, some students who had taken her alchemy class gradually realized that she was not a good person.

"Looks like everyone's quieted down. Today we're going to learn... Avada chewing a big melon!"

Bai Ze turned his palm downwards and stretched out three fingers to pinch his strange magic wand.

As she was shaking, she suddenly raised her hand, and a green welding light hit Dawei who had come in from behind at some point in time, as the little wizards looked down in fear.

Dawei clapped his hands together speechlessly and used his body to interrupt the light wave, which also stunned the little wizards who turned back to check.

"Hmph, the divination results of Morning Star have been far from ideal recently. I think it's necessary to teach you some magic in order to improve your strength."

Bai Ze was on the podium, motioning Dawei to find a place to sit, and mixed Lucifer and divination together, using them as a shield.

"I think at your age, you should be exposed to some more mysterious spells, such as the three unforgivable curses. Do you know why these three curses are called unforgivable?"

Bai Ze paused and looked at the little wizard who raised his hand tremblingly in the audience with interest.

"It's because the three Unforgivable Curses have no counter-curse."

Hermione stood up tremblingly. She felt terrible. The green light and the evil feeling given by the professor on the podium were really terrible!

If I didn't believe that the professors in this magic academy wouldn't hurt anyone...

After all, there are so many senior students in the upper grades, and the professors of other courses are also very good. I have also taken an alchemy class taught by Professor Bai Ze.

In short, the rapid change in temperament must be due to the special teaching method.

Although it was a bit abstract to teach the Unforgivable Curses right away, it was at least better than that garlic-smelling Quirrell.

The most important thing was that she was really curious about this Unforgivable Curse.

"Very good, Miss Gryffindor, please take a seat. Ten points for Gryffindor."

Bai Ze kicked his calf, and a golden totem pole rose from the ground, perfectly catching Bai Ze's little butt.

"This spell isn't difficult to learn. The only difficulty lies in the murderous intent within you. Believe me, even if you learned it, the strength you displayed would only cause others to bleed from the nose."

"You can only kill someone if you have a strong killing intent in your heart and truly agree to kill him."

"It's best to use this spell only in life-threatening situations, otherwise if you are caught by the Aurors you will be sent to Azkaban."

Looking at the silent and attentive young wizards in the audience, Bai Ze grinned maliciously.

What? They actually listened so attentively, without any distraction at all. Really, what should I do with the enthusiasm of these little wizards?

"But after my improvements, you can now use it without any murderous intent, hehehehe."

What followed was a vivid teaching lesson. Bai Ze occasionally gave Dawei a couple of live demonstrations of eating a big melon.

And those little wizards listened very carefully!

Facts have proven that people always have a talent beyond imagination when it comes to their bad character in doing bad things.

They don’t feel tired at all!

Soon, the class was over, and Bai Ze also emphasized many times what would happen if you went to other places outside of this class to eat big melons. The class ended successfully.

Unfortunately, not long after the class was over, when Bai Ze was about to go find Hagrid for a drink, he was stopped by a translucent phoenix.

"Professor Bai Ze, please come to the principal's office immediately."

Looking at the phoenix that dissipated into a point of light after delivering the message, Bai Ze thought for a while and decided to use his divine power to take a look.

She really won't climb the stairs stupidly anymore!

"Hey, what are you looking for me for again..."

"Collapse!"

Before Bai Ze stepped out of the portal, she heard Professor McGonagall's calm female voice coming from the front. She subconsciously entered a virtual state, and three beams of light passed through her body.

"What happened?"

Looking at McGonagall who was shaking with anger in front of him, Bai Ze stared at Dumbledore with his big eyes and expressionless face, trying to play dumb.

"You bastard! Dumbledore! This guy actually taught her the Unforgivable Curses in her first Defense Against the Dark Arts class!"

It turned out to be because of this incident.

Bai Ze nodded, which was considered as an admission.

"Alright, alright. I personally found Professor Bai Ze. He's completely trustworthy. Let's sit down and talk about what's going on."

Dumbledore stretched out his hand and three cups of tea appeared on the table. He smiled in the middle and began to persuade the two of them.

It seemed that Bai Ze had not attacked her for such a long time, and it seemed that she realized that she could not beat Bai Ze.

McGonagall snorted at last and sat on the chair that Dumbledore had conjured up, but even after sitting down, the tip of her wand was still pointed at Bai Ze.

Fortunately, she was able to react in time when Bai Ze made any unusual movements.

"Could Professor Bai Ze please sit down and explain why we have to teach the Killing Curse in the first class? I'm also very curious."

Dumbledore tilted his head slightly towards Bai Ze, pricked up his ears, and looked like he wanted to eavesdrop on a secret.

Bai Ze naturally walked forward fearlessly, and at the pointing of Mag's wand, he pulled out a stool and sat down.

"That's unnecessary. The Unforgivable Curse already has a counter-curse."

"What did you say!"

Professor McGonagall was startled, her eyes widened, and the expression on her face perfectly explained what shock meant.

"Yes, didn't you hear what the little wizard who snitched on you said? I hit Dawei several times with Avada Kedavra during class, and he was fine."

"So, what exactly is the counter-spell?"

Looking at Mag, who was so excited that she was stuttering, and meeting her expectant eyes, Bai Ze's pupils rolled up.

"Go ask Dawei yourself, he will teach you."

After hearing Bai Ze's answer, Mag's expression froze for a moment.

"Okay, are you sure the counter-spell he used to block the Killing Curse is widely applicable?"

Looking at McGonagall, whose face was ashen beside him, Dumbledore smiled and asked Bai Ze kindly.