Dumbledore's Lesson

It was 3:45 PM. Inside the Defense Against the Dark Arts, there was a constant chatter, as if one had entered a noisy dance hall.

"Friendship, the most precious thing in a person's life. Everyone, please remember how you feel now, and don't forget it easily." Dumbledore wiped his eyes, and as usual, began with a famous Dumbledore quote before continuing:

"Alright, alright, everyone, don't worry. I've already heard about this from Mr. Goldstein."

"Harry, you're just trying to help your classmate. I'm sure Professor Quirrell won't be angry with you when he wakes up. Don't worry, you won't lose points for this," Dumbledore reassured him, while Quirrell probably just wanted to curse.

"Sir, what is this?" Harry asked cautiously.

"Study time is precious and should not be wasted. That's why I'm here to give you a lesson."

"What, are you not welcoming me in? I'm getting old, I can't stand for long," Dumbledore smile.

"Professor Dumbledore, please come in!"

"Merlin's beard!"

"Very good!"

Everyone hurriedly invited Professor Dumbledore in, looking at him with eager expressions.

Ryan wiped away a cold sweat. Luckily, he had withdrawn back to Quirrell in advance to reinforce the magic on the headband. Otherwise, if Dumbledore had discovered something, his daily routine of watching the drama unfold from the sidelines would probably have been over.

You have to understand, Ryan sees himself as a casual player at Hogwarts; everything else can just go to hell.

It seems that Dumbledore will appear without my intervention to prevent Voldemort's sudden attack.

Let us mourn for Voldemort. Two of the three most powerful wizards in the wizarding world are now watching him from Hogwarts.

Soon after Anthony Goldstein and the others returned to the classroom, Dumbledore began the lesson.

Dumbledore, without bringing any lesson plan or anything like that, delivered a long and eloquent lecture covering all the material that Quirrell should have covered in his class.

He could readily recall all the important points and examples of mistakes, leaving nothing out.

Furthermore, we went through the material that first graders should learn this year, from the simplest to the most complex.

As the saying goes, it's not that you don't know the goods, it's that you're afraid of comparing them.

After experiencing Dumbledore's teaching, all the students developed a certain emotion.

"Professor Dumbledore, Professor Quirrell still able to teach? Why don't we let him take a year off and have you teach our Defense Against the Dark Arts?" Ron Ravenclaw version who was just a little averse to studying, said directly.

"That's fine then."

"Professor Quirrell is so weak, we are really worried."

"Please, Professor Dumbledore, I never want to be fumed again." It was Padma who said this. Although the Ravenclaws Ravenclaw n't actually been fumed for an entire class like the other houses, after talking with her twin sister Padma, who had just finished Defense Against the Dark Arts, she finally understood how lucky she was to have Harry.

"Mr. Weasley, and everyone else, not to boast, but in addition to school affairs, there are many important areas in the Wizarding World that require my involvement."

"So, I'm sorry, this is probably the only Albus Dumbledore version of Defense Against the Dark Arts this school year."

"Regarding the smell, which is of most concern to everyone, I will speak with Professor Quirrell after class," Dumbledore said.

"So, does anyone have any further questions?" Dumbledore asked.

"What's the deal with Harry's curse?" Hermione asked, raising her hand.

"Come on, Harry, try again." Dumbledore's light blue eyes showed an unprecedented look of curiosity.

"Alright, Professor Dumbledore, I'll give it a try."

"Periculum!" Harry stood up, drew his wand, and pointed it towards the sky. Harry succeeded again. The red beam of light that was normally Red Spark turned into a dazzling Spark in Harry's hand, filled with a sense of holiness.

"Amazing, absolutely amazing."

"On the magical beach, we are nothing more than children picking up seashells."

"Ms. Granger, I'm afraid I can't answer that question. I can only say that this spell is effective at dispelling curses and foul smells."

"This is largely due to Harry's own qualities, much like Mr. Finnigan of Gryffindor, who was exceptionally good at explosions."

"Mr. Smith, your father was the same, wasn't he?" Dumbledore said.

"How could this be? That handsome guy is actually in Ravenclaw?"

"How come he's in the same classroom as us? He's so handsome!"

How come I didn't notice this before?

Dumbledore's sudden remarks brought Ryan's appearance back into the spotlight of the other Ravenclaw students, who became so excited they seemed to be drunk. If Dumbledore hadn't been there, they probably would have been harassed and bothered.

"Professor, it's all because of the nature of magic. Every wizard's magic has its own unique aspect. My father, George (Ron's question mark face), is very good at creating explosions, while Harry is better at casting protective charms." Ryan had no choice but to stand up, while inwardly cursing the old man for being so wicked.

Sure enough, he paid attention to Peverell's descendants who were connected to the Deathly Hallows.

His personal visit to pick up Tom Riddle, who was still an orphan, was probably partly for this reason.

Fun fact: Tom Riddle's full name is Tom Marvolo Riddle, and Harry's name is Harry James Potter.

Harry's name even has James in it, no wonder Snape couldn't stand him. It would have been much better if it were Harry Lily Potter.

"Ravenclaw 10 points! For Harry's demonstration and Ryan's speech, this knowledge is not usually found in books."

"Class, it's 5:30 now. Okay, class dismissed," Dumbledore said.

After class, as soon as I stepped outside, the area was packed with students from all grades who didn't have afternoon classes.

"Harry, I heard you knocked Professor Quirrell down again," one of the Weasley Twins said.

"That's really cool to have Dumbledore teach you. Dumbledore hasn't taught in decades," said one of the Weasley Twins.

"So, if Professor Quirrell faints again, then?" the twins said in unison, exchanging a smile.

Ryan and the others couldn't help but feel sorry for Professor Quirrell. Once this precedent was set, the school year would probably be tough. However, he wouldn't have another school year either, given Voldemort's curse.

Defense Against the Dark Arts for professors, and even if someone survives, they may not be able to teach the course the following semester, even if they wish to.

This curse relies more on the authority Voldemort gained in the Chamber of Secrets. This useless thing in Voldemort's eyes was used on the professor of the Defense Against the Dark Arts after he failed to get the job.

Even Voldemort himself couldn't remove this curse; otherwise, Quirrell wouldn't have been killed because of it.

If a professor who had previously survived were to take the course again, their life would be in danger. This is why Dumbledore never tried to recruit a new professor from among the previous faculty to teach the course again.

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