Very quickly, well, I can't actually say it was too fast. In short, after Kayson filled in the last hole of the Great Hall, Grindelwald also walked into the Great Hall with dignity, bypassing Professor McGonagall and sitting directly in the position belonging to Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts.
Snape next to him also lowered his eyes and began to meditate. As everyone thought, he liked the position of Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, so he had a strange hostility towards every Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts.
And this hostility will not be revealed by him, unless the professor's own strength is really bad or he has some personal grudges with him, such as Quirrell Lockhart in the former case, and Lupin in the latter case.
And the person sitting next to him at this moment is Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts...
Eh...
And soon Dumbledore also came in and sat on the chair in the center. Kayson looked at Dumbledore, looked at Grindelwald...
Tsk, tsk, tsk, not even a twitch in his eyes... tsk, tsk, tsk.
After a while, Professor McGonagall went out, and the little wizard quickly came in with a large ticket. Then she took out a piece of parchment and cleared her throat. "Sorting Ceremony..."
Sorting Ceremony ended quickly, and Dumbledore also stood up with a smile on his face... the kind that couldn't help but smile.
"Ahem, first of all, welcome the little wizards to study in Hogwarts. Secondly, I will introduce to you the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor this semester...Gellert Grindelwald!"
There was a strange silence in the Great Hall. Half of the professors in High Table silently held their wands. Professor McGonagall stood in the middle of the Great Hall and looked at Dumbledore in confusion, as if he would blink if he said you were being controlled.
At this time, Dumbledore felt a little uncomfortable in his eyes. He took off his glasses and wiped the corners of his eyes with his fingers. The next moment, a fiery red curse was reflected in everyone's eyes, flying straight towards the old god Grindelwald who was sitting there.
"Oh...Hogwarts's hospitality is really unique. Do you all have this link?" Grindelwald just waved it casually, and Professor McGonagall's zero-frame spell was dispelled.
"Ahem, McGonagall, this is a misunderstanding." Dumbledore stood up like a cabbage and acted like a peacemaker, but he didn't know that Professor Sprout was on the other side. and Professor Flitwick have begun to gradually distance themselves from each other. They are no longer young, and they cannot perform brave magic stabs like Kayson and Snape.
They plan to distance themselves and directly act as a mobile turret.
Apart from that, there was only one sentence that resounded in the minds of all the professors.
Dumbledore is really old and confused.
Dumbledore looked at this scene and waved his hand helplessly. The phoenix Accio swept away the professors and Grindelwald from the void. Only Kayson was left on the empty High Table.
"Uh, Professor, are you isolated?" A little wizard from Hufflepuff ran over and asked.
"No, it's just that I knew the news in advance, so I was left to maintain your discipline." Kayson shook his head and said.
"Then Professor, how do you maintain discipline?"
"Let you eat, just use your mouth and hands." Kayson said and immediately set an example, using a tong to pick up a mutton chop.
The little wizards also quickly followed suit and started eating.
Soon, Dumbledore came back with the group of professors, and then Kayson saw that Dumbledore's eyes were blue.
"Um... what are you?" Kayson asked.
Dumbledore looked at him. "What's wrong?"
Kayson pointed at his eye sockets.
Dumbledore touched it. "Oh, I accidentally fell when I was walking away just now."
"???"
"I went to Asia this summer vacation. There was a very powerful Celestial Master there. He taught me a meditation method to prolong my life. I accidentally suppressed it."
"You guys have been out for less than ten minutes and you still found time to meditate." Kayson asked Yu confusedly.
"Well, yes, yes, don't ask." Dumbledore directly refused to communicate and started eating.
Kayson shrugged. "Okay."
A brief dinner ended. The fact that Grindelwald came to be a professor was undoubtedly shocking. Even Triwizard Tournament, another major event this semester, did not create as much of a stir as it did.
As the little wizards left chattering, the professors also looked at Grindelwald strangely, and finally returned to their offices.
Of course, the same goes for the little wizards. Although Grindelwald has a long history, after all, it is an existence that has been in the history books, and basically everyone knows it.
That's why they didn't dare to talk about something in the Great Hall... They planned to go back to the lounge to talk about it.
After all, it is very impolite to speak ill of someone behind their back, so they choose not to let others hear.
Grindelwald looked at Kayson who was still showing off and smiled, and then he also left and decided to enjoy his first night as a professor.
The next day... Kayson was shouted down from upstairs by Professor McGonagall before he woke up.
"What happened?"
Professor McGonagall waved his magic wand to make Kayson wake up a little and said, "Today is Grindelwald's first class. It is for the little wizards of the fourth level. I need a professor who can take charge of it alone."
"Then why me."
"Snape, Philus and I both have classes. Now, apart from Dumbledore, the only combat power left in Hogwarts is you." Professor McGonagall explained.
"Actually, I don't have much fighting power. I'm just Alchemy Professor. I don't have as much power as other professors." Kayson said while being dragged away by Professor McGonagall.
"Sorry Kayson, don't belittle yourself. I heard someone said that you solved more than thirty Death Eater alone on the day of the Quidditch World Cup. There is no doubt about your ability. Now Hogwarts's little wizards are being poisoned, it's time for you to monitor Grindelwald... Just this lesson!" Professor McGonagall said earnestly.
"Just this class?" Kayson asked Yu.
"That's it!"
"Okay." Kayson sighed and went upstairs and changed his clothes. Ten minutes later, he was sitting at the back of Defense Against the Dark Arts's classroom, eating breakfast while watching all the little wizards sit upright in their seats.
Grindelwald is coming soon.
"You should all know my name by now. I will be your Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts for the next one, or perhaps longer."
"Now I want to ask the first question of my professorship."
"Everyone in the classroom..."
"Who is Dumbledore's favorite student?"
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