I swung a sword at Hogwarts

Sirius looked dashing, with curly hair and a sexy beard.

"I'll never forget the first time I walked through the castle gates."

Looking at the childish faces, Sirius' thoughts seemed to go back to his school days.

"When I was in school, I was not a good kid. On the contrary, I was probably more naughty than you know."

He leaned back against the table in a relaxed manner, his eyes sweeping over Harry.

Harry and his godfather looked at each other, and this emotion flowed between their hearts.

"We were similar to you at the time. The You-Know-Who was running his own group out there, and his threat was always hanging over the wizarding world."

"Defense Against the Dark Arts is a very important course, not only because it is required in many professions, but also because at certain times, learning a little more knowledge can save your life."

He was talking and the students were listening attentively.

They were very interested in this professor with a legendary experience.

In the third year, Sirius Black was still an escaped prisoner, and he made the entire Hogwarts live in panic.

But it was also that year that they learned that Sirius was wrongly accused.

He spent twelve years in Azkaban.

People have greater empathy for tragic heroes.

Sirius fought against the Dark Lord, was trusted by a good friend, but was betrayed by another good friend and was wrongfully imprisoned.

If his story were a book, it would definitely be a bestseller.

The students listened attentively to how Sirius used his knowledge of Defense Against the Dark Arts to save his life several times from the Death Eaters, and to how his good brother James was a prominent figure during his school days.

"That's the end of the story. We should go back to class."

With just this short story, Sirius won the favor of many students.

"First of all," Sirius did not ask for the textbooks to be taken out, nor did he start the lecture, but called a name, "Mr. Malfoy."

Malfoy hadn't been listening carefully in the first place, and when he was suddenly called, he was a little slow to react.

"Draco Malfoy." Sirius called again, this time with a stronger tone.

Malfoy snorted and glanced lazily, "What is it?"

Harry was also wondering what Sirius asked Malfoy to do, after all, they had only met once at the Ministry of Magic.

And it's not a good thing.

The students also wondered what Malfoy had done.

"Twenty points deducted from Slytherin."

Sirius started to surprise everyone when he spoke.

Malfoy was startled from his lazy state. He stared at Sirius unkindly and said sarcastically, "As a professor, you can't deduct points for no reason, Professor Black."

Unfortunately, as a former bully at Hogwarts, Sirius is also a reckless person.

He stared at Malfoy's unconvinced face and said, "You attacked Harry Potter on the train yesterday. How about that as an excuse?"

Harry was stunned. He didn't expect that his godfather was venting his anger on him.

Malfoy frowned and said coldly: "I will find Professor Snape and tell him about this."

"Whatever." Sirius said indifferently, "You can sit down now."

Just as he motioned for Malfoy to sit down, Malfoy launched a sarcastic attack on Harry.

"Potter, your godfather really loves you. You can go and complain to someone again."

Harry glared back, "Shut up, Malfoy."

"Malfoy ignored classroom discipline and will be deducted another 5 points."

Malfoy held back his retort and sat down with a snort.

The Slytherin students glared at Sirius, while the Gryffindor students looked at Sirius in admiration.

Once upon a time, they had been deducted points by Snape in this way.

Now that there is someone to discipline Slytherin, they are so happy.

John narrowed his eyes.

Is this Sirius's way of showing off his power?

It seems that the other party is going to support Gryffindor.

Kill the chicken to scare the monkey. Let Malfoy be the chicken. Who is the monkey?

John stared at Sirius with a half-smile, he leaned back in his chair casually, not even needing to listen to the class.

To be honest, judging from Slughorn's hiring requirements, Sirius is very suitable for the current situation.

As a professor, a war hero who once fought against the Dark Lord, no one knows Voldemort's methods better than him.

And Sirius was indeed qualified to be the capital of this course.

Whether it was his experience in fighting Voldemort and the Death Eaters, or the fact that he was once an outstanding student at Hogwarts.

None of this prevented him from becoming a professor.

But this attitude is very interesting.

This Defense Against the Dark Arts advanced class naturally involves learning unusual things.

Among them was the silent casting that Oz had mentioned in the previous school year.

"Now you will be divided into two groups. One will try to cast a spell on the other, but you are not allowed to recite it out loud. The other will also try to defend against it, but you are also not allowed to recite it out loud."

Sirius quickly entered the course and began to practice.

Malfoy walked over and provoked Harry to stir up hatred, "Potter, are you going to hide behind your godfather?"

"Malfoy," Harry walked out with fire in his eyes. He chose Malfoy as a sparring partner.

Not only that, under Malfoy's leadership, the Gryffindors, who had been laughing happily just now, are now in trouble.

All the Slytherin students went to Gryffindor, even Hermione was found by Daphne.

"Nice defense, Miss Granger. Five points."

"Keep your voice down, I can hear you chanting."

"Longbottom, five points."

"Brace, I told you not to read it out loud, minus five points."

Next, Sirius turned into a ruthless points adding and deducting machine.

Malfoy knocked Harry's wand away, and Sirius couldn't find anything wrong with it.

But he used another curse, causing Slytherin to be deducted 10 points.

John didn't move, didn't even raise his eyelids.

He rubbed the ring between his fingers, and no one dared to look for John beyond their ability.

Sirius saw his special status and couldn't ignore it.

"Wick, it seems that you think you have mastered this technique."

"You can understand it that way."

As soon as the voice came out, the whole audience fell silent.

John admitted it with a straight smile.

He walked over slowly and glanced casually at the students present, "Make way."

The students who were still practicing dispersed.

He drew out his wand with gentle, slow movements.

"Since the professor doesn't believe it, let's take a test."

His voice was casual, yet irresistible.

"See if I can pass the silent spell. As for the reward..." John glanced at Sirius' left rib and then moved his eyes to his face, and said lightly, "I will have the freedom to be in class from now on."

When these words came out, the students held their breath.

John actually challenged the professor directly?

This has never happened before.

Oh, no, I did in the fourth grade, but that was outside of class.

During class, John always listens attentively.

It seems that Sirius deducted points from Slytherin, which angered John.

Malfoy was particularly excited, and Harry rubbed his head and stood up.

Ron's mouth opened wide and he was sent flying by the curse Goyle loudly chanted.

There was a lot of sparks flying over Daphne and Hermione's side, and the two girls' mouths were like glue, casting spells at each other in silence.

John waved his wand and chuckled, "Don't let your students down, Professor."

"John Wick, you don't seem to respect people at school." Sirius slowly pulled out his wand.

"I only respect people who deserve respect." John grinned.

He did not chant any spell, the white light turned into lightning, streaked across the ground, leaving behind two traces of flying rocks.

Sirius's eyes narrowed.

This is a blow from the second king of the magic world.

He activated the Shield Charm and was struck by a white light, causing his wand to bend.

"It's your turn, Professor."

After the blow, John stood still and motioned to Sirius.

The kingly attitude, as if the other party is the challenger.

Sirius's expression was solemn. The tingling sensation along the tip of his staff let him know that he had lost the previous confrontation.

In order to get back at the opponent, Sirius responded in the same way.

Red light flew out from the wand.

Sirius attacked with all his might.

The red light had lightning patterns on it, and the moment it approached John, John waved his wand lightly.

The flash of bright silver armor made Sirius look solemn.

"What a brilliant armor spell." Sirius couldn't help but calm down when he saw the bright silver armor.

This kid's strength is amazing, he doesn't look like a student at all.

What is even more surprising than the power of the Iron Armor Spell is John's level of silent spells.

He had only seen this level of silent spellcasting in Voldemort and Dumbledore.

Giving John a complicated look, he said, "Excellent silent spell, plus 5 points for Slytherin."

Although he didn't want to, that spell still made Sirius want to applaud.

John smiled slightly, turned around and left gracefully.

He proved with his strength that this class was only meaningful to him in the final year's exam.

No one would think there was anything wrong.

Even professors are like this.

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Chapter 433 Snape on Strike