Hogwarts doesn't need a savior

"Yes, Professor. Madam Pomfrey said that if the examination tomorrow is fine, I can attend class." Andrew said happily.

In front of Lynn, all his previous deepness disappeared.

"Very good," Lynn said with satisfaction, "To celebrate your recovery, I have invited a guest for you." He pointed to the door mysteriously.

Following his fingertips, Andrew saw the familiar, exceptionally tall and strong figure.

"Good morning, Andrew." Brian strode over, smiling warmer than he had ever seen him.

"Captain Brian?" Andrew was a little confused, and the half-peeled candy in his hand fell onto the quilt.

Lin En helped him pick it up, peeled it gently, and stuffed it directly into the boy's mouth, saying in a brisk tone: "He came here specifically to find you. How is it? Are you satisfied?"

"I...this...he..."

Andrew could hardly speak clearly, with a mixture of anticipation and uneasiness, as well as a bit of fear of being flattered.

"I have come here specifically to inform you, Mr. Andrew Travers, that you will be allowed to enter the Ministry of Magic Auror Training Camp after graduation and will be exempted from certain subjects. This is the result of a discussion between me and Director Bones."

Brian sat in a chair beside the bed, looking serious, and spoke solemnly to Andrew.

"You have proven your courage and ability through your actions four days ago. My squad will welcome you to join once you have completed all the subjects."

"I...can I really do this?" Andrew still had candy in his mouth, and he stood there in a daze.

"Of course, I never joke about this." Brian smiled, "Lynn has already told me about your actions and your magical ability to predict the future. You will be an outstanding Auror, right, Lin... Where is he?"

The two turned their heads and saw that Lin En had disappeared without them knowing.

Looking again, I found that he was sitting next to Draco Malfoy's bed.

"This guy... forget it, ignore him." Brian didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Andrew, I want to apologize to you for my previous haste. I made a judgment without investigating it thoroughly."

"No, that's not the case, Captain Brian. I know very well that prophecy is not a reason to be timid." Andrew shook his head, "I will work hard to become a qualified Auror... But how did the professor know this? I haven't told him about this."

"He has a pair of eyes that can see farther than any of us." Brian said meaningfully, "A kid like you can hide it from him for a few days, but that's all. Not to mention me, even Fei... Never mind, you're still young, it's not good to tell you these things, you can ask him yourself."

Brian, who was about to express his feelings, suddenly realized that the student in front of him was still a student who had not graduated. He quickly changed the subject, slapped Andrew on the shoulder with a palm as big as a palm fan, and excitedly told him the key points and tricks of Auror training.

Although Andrew was confused, he was more interested in Auror matters and quickly put Brian's half-sentence behind him.

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Just as the two were chatting animatedly, Draco woke up quietly on the other side.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Lynn.

"Professor Eric...?" The weak boy was a little surprised by the figure in front of him.

"You woke up at the right time." Lynn handed over a freshly peeled banana. "Andrew told me everything, as well as a little girl who didn't want to reveal her name. You impressed me, Draco."

"Thank you, Professor, your magic saved me." Draco straightened up with difficulty.

"From the results, it was my magic that made you like this."

Lin En's expression was a little complicated. In his interlocking strategy, there were only two small mistakes.

Andrew and Draco.

If anyone had hesitated a bit, Tom would have fallen into despair sooner.

But he seemed quite relieved.

These two little Slytherin wizards broke his preconceived notions, especially Draco.

A person's true character is revealed in times of crisis, and scars all over the body are proof of courage and kindness.

Compared to a victory that is within one’s control, these twists and turns that are insignificant to the overall situation are more valuable for education and growth.

Draco didn't understand all this. He just raised his arm with difficulty, took the banana and took a big bite.

"Professor, you saved me from being bullied." The sweet fruit in his mouth made his voice unclear. "I'm just sorry that he destroyed your rune."

"I don't think it's damaged, kid," Lynn said with a smile, "it did its best, so your memory is proof of its survival."

"Oh..." Draco nodded confusedly.

"However, I think you need something new rather than memory." Lin En flipped his hand lightly, and a brand new metal rune appeared on his palm. "Efforts should be rewarded, and courage should be encouraged. I hope to see you in the next practical class."

Chapter 121 Acromantula

Colin Cleavey and Mrs Norris recovered.

On the day when Professor McGonagall and his party returned, a man and a cat took the mandrake resurrection potion and woke up at the same time.

Filch burst into tears when his beloved cat was rescued, and Colin also burst into tears, but for different reasons.

The students who came to visit him brought Colin half a semester's homework, as well as Professor McGonagall's warm greetings.

For the little wizard who had just awakened, this shock might be greater than the destruction of his beloved magic camera.

But at least the final impact of the locked room incident had disappeared, except for the abandoned bathroom on the third floor.

The students' attention quickly shifted to the breaking news.

Beyond anyone's expectations, the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor arrived in less than a week.

Seeing the beautiful new professor, the young wizards quickly forgot about the Chamber of Secrets and the basilisk.

Only Snape looked unhappy.

To be precise, it is sometimes green and sometimes white.

Always

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The content of the Curse and Counter-Curse course is similar to that of Defense Against the Dark Arts, but they have different focuses.

As a famous wizard in South America and an expert in spells that Lin En respects, Inès is fully capable of doing the job.

But the dedicated girl still chose to audit the classes first, listened carefully to one lesson in each class, and made her own plan.

This went on for several days.

It wasn't until Friday afternoon that the second-year lions stayed away from Snape's hall.

They're going to find a new professor!

Walking on the road, the excited little wizards whispered to each other.

"Percy said that Professor Garcia is very good at countering curse magic, and he showed off his skills in the advanced class!" Ron, whose foot injury had healed, became lively again and talked about Percy every other sentence.

Hermione flipped through the book and said without looking up, "The professor said that Professor Garcia is very good and is as good as him in Defense Against the Dark Arts. He also recommended her."

"So amazing?" Harry thought of Neville's vivid description, and his eyes became more expectant.

His approval was simple. If Professor Eric, who could easily destroy Voldemort's soul, said so, then it couldn't be wrong.

Thinking of this, he looked at Neville in the crowd.

Recently, he clearly felt that his roommate's mentality and behavior were very different.

Even his mistakes in Potions class decreased, and he seemed much more confident.

The sound of Ron and Hermione's conversation surrounded his ears, and soon they were outside the classroom.

Inès was waiting on the podium.

"Welcome, children," she said with a smile.

A few days later, the classroom had changed and there was no trace of the Lockhart era.

All the extravagant decorations were removed, leaving only neatly arranged seats and dummies in the practice area.

Simple and clear, it makes people happy.

"Good afternoon, Professor Garcia!" The little wizards greeted in unison in an orderly manner.

In front of the new professor, they were a little reserved and had not yet completely let their nature run wild.

But the joy in his eyes was evident.

Inès was not surprised at all.

This was her last class of the week, and the same scene had been seen several times in yesterday's class.

Little lions of all grades are the same.

She cleared her throat and said calmly, "I know your progress is slow, but it doesn't matter. We will make up for it quickly. The essence of Defense Against the Dark Arts is practice."

She held the short wand in her palm, which was totally inconsistent with her tall figure. The magic power was surging, pure and clear.

Like a charismatic unicorn.

"Today, we're going to meet a special magical creature, a dangerous little fellow."

She pointed her wand lightly at the training ground behind her, and a black wardrobe began to vibrate violently.

Then, a sturdy cage floated out and landed in front of the little wizards.

A giant spider is imprisoned inside.

"Ah!" Ron screamed through his teeth.

"Don't worry, I will keep it under control." Inès comforted him softly, and then asked with interest, "Who knows its condition? This is your teaching reference for this year."

Hermione raised her hand quickly.

"You answer, Gryffindor girl."

"This is a giant Acromantula, professor. It is a huge and ferocious spider. When it grows up, it can reach 15 feet in length. The venom secreted by its claws is extremely valuable and is an important raw material for many potions."

"What is the standard answer called?"

"Hermione Granger, Professor."

"Very good, 10 points for Gryffindor." Inès said, "Next question, does anyone know its characteristics?"

"Its eyes are black, and they will turn white if it becomes blind. It is also very intelligent and can master human language when it grows up." The bespectacled Ravenclaw said in a deep voice.

"That's right, 10 points for Ravenclaw. It seems my predecessor failed to stop you from studying hard." Inès said half-jokingly, "Today we will deal with this powerful and cunning opponent. This Acromantula is not yet an adult, which is just right for you."

"Gulp..." Ron swallowed hard, his face was pale, and his hands and feet were cold.

There are many little wizards like him.

"First of all, we need to make one thing clear." Inès raised her voice slightly. "Acromantula is a social carnivore. If you see one, there are definitely dozens or even hundreds of them around."

Her words surprised the young wizards even more, especially Ron and several Ravenclaw girls.

"Then how should we deal with them? Especially swarms of eight-eyed giant spiders." Harry asked curiously.

He was not afraid, but eager to try, which attracted Ines's approving look.

"I can provide you with two countermeasures." Inès said, "One is strong light, because the eight-eyed giant spider has a very wide field of vision and sharp vision. This is their advantage and weakness. Therefore, the basilisk is their nemesis."

She held up her wand and shouted, "Lumos!"

A basketball-sized ball of light emerged from the tip of the staff, shining like the sun in the sky.

The eight-eyed giant spider that was just showing its fangs and claws immediately let out a miserable scream and struggled as if it was being tortured.

"The other one is a bit cruel." Inès said softly, "Spiders are afraid of fire, and they often live in this forest."

Before he finished speaking, fire snakes hovered and circled outside the iron cage, emitting scorching heat.

"squeak!!!"

Fear was written all over its hideous face, and the body of the eight-eyed giant spider curled up into a ball.

"The first person to beat it gets 20 extra points and a small gift."

The small glass bottle gleamed slightly in the firelight.

The colorful potion is as dazzling as gems.

"It's the beauty potion!"

The sharp-eyed little witch exclaimed.

As a high-end potion that is recognized to be expensive and difficult to make, this potion that can enhance the appearance of wizards has always been in short supply and has a high price.

Little hands were raised quickly, and the enthusiasm of the little wizards almost broke through the sky.