Just a Defense Against the Dark Arts Professor

Sherlock was discharged from the hospital the same day after talking to Dumbledore.

In fact, he only had an injury on his arm caused by Shen Feng Wu Ying. The black magic attached to the wound had him removed the curse in advance. The coma was just a result of using too much magic and the body lost its strength. .

According to Madam Pomfrey, as long as he drinks more hot cocoa and eats some chocolate, he will be as good as a cow.

Hilke also left the hospital with him.

The problem with her eyes was inherently incurable, and the best Madam Pomfrey could do was to help bandage it with gauze, not to prevent bleeding, but to prevent the pupils from contacting the sun or seeing any real objects, which would trigger that kind of time. The ability to backtrack.

At this time, Hogwarts Castle had already been blown up by what happened last night.

Harry returned to Gryffindor early this morning after everything was settled, and everyone was questioning him about his experience.

But in fact, Harry has no experience.

After Sherlock and Dumbledore got angry with him, they also sought his opinion. If he insisted on participating in the Triwizard Tournament by himself, Sherlock and the others would respect his choice.

Harry also knew that this was not the time to satisfy his competitive spirit, so he agreed to their plan.

Later, on the day of the competition, Dumbledore used the Transfiguration spell to transform Sherlock into his appearance and compete in Harry's place (Polyjuice Potion requires a sip every once in a while. It is too abrupt for Harry to have such a habit. , as a master of transformation, it is more appropriate for Dumbledore to use human body transformation, just like Grindelwald used to directly transform his own body).

The real Harry was turned into a bird at the back, hidden in Sherlock's pocket, and entered the maze together.

After all, Harry has a contract with the Goblet of Fire. He must complete all the stages of the Triwizard Tournament unless he dies.

Sherlock brought him in just to complete this contract, and then his own departure was equivalent to being the first to leave, ending the entire game.

Then he stayed in Dumbledore's office all night, chatting boredly with the portraits of past principals, and finally returned to the lounge early the next morning.

The entire Hogwarts students were discussing today's two Daily Prophets.

The failure of the Triwizard Tournament to be successfully completed became a secondary topic, and besides Harry, the other focus was Cedric, who was teleported away with Sherlock.

He was surrounded in the auditorium almost all day today and did not leave. With his authentic Hufflepuff character, he did not know how to refuse, so he took the trouble to tell other students about his experience with Sherlock.

In fact, Cedric had not seen the exciting scene in the newspaper photo of Sherlock and Voldemort dueling each other.

He told the truth. From the beginning, he was trapped under the arm of the professor and chased by dozens of Death Eaters. Later, when the mysterious man arrived in person, he was protected by Sherlock and did not see the fight between the two.

But just that, it was enough for these little wizards to be fascinated by it.

As Sherlock's students, they already loved the defense professor, but now something like this happened.

With Sherlock's current momentum, if he were voted as the most popular professor in the castle, he would get at least 90% of the votes, which even Dumbledore couldn't match.

After all, one is a young and handsome professor, and the other is an affable but senile principal. It can only be said that Sherlock has great advantages.

He could probably guess what the current situation in the castle was like, so Sherlock didn't alert anyone when he came out of the school hospital and quietly returned to his office.

Returning to his familiar environment, he relaxed completely, breathed a long sigh of relief, lay down on the lounge chair, and poured himself a cup of black tea to take a rest.

However, less than five minutes after he lay down, there was a knock on the door of the office.

Sherlock's whole face suddenly fell. He really didn't want to receive anyone now, but the knock on the door still sounded firmly, and he had no intention of stopping. He could only wave his hand and open the door. .

The tall, silver-haired girl walked in. As soon as she entered, she turned over and closed the office door again.

Sherlock looked at Fleur, who had a strange expression, and couldn't help but blinked.

"It turns out to be Furong, how did you know I was in the office?"

Fleur's mood seemed a little depressed, but she didn't act too depressed. She looked at Sherlock and said.

"I first went to the campus hospital to look for you. Madam Pomfrey there told me that you had been discharged."

Sherlock picked up the black tea, then controlled a stool to fly to Fleur's side, and handed her a cup of tea.

"You don't have to come to visit me specifically. I actually don't have any big problems. I'm in great health now and can beat three Snapes."

Of course Fleur couldn't understand, what kind of joke could it be to hit three Snapes? Even if she could understand, she probably wouldn't be in the mood to laugh out loud now.

She held the teacup and whispered.

"I'm going back tomorrow."

Sherlock smiled.

"Hogwarts will be on holiday the day after tomorrow, and you really have to go back. Although this Triwizard Tournament failed in the end, not even a winner was chosen, no matter that Madam Maxime took you It’s okay to go back, but it’s going to be miserable over there in Durmstrang, their principal is still waiting for a trial.”

Fleur obviously didn't come here to talk about this with Sherlock, and she wasn't a coy girl either. Her third sentence after entering the door directly explained the purpose of her visit.

"I like you, look for Sherlock at Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com."

"..."

The expression on Sherlock's face was stunned.

It wasn't that he was surprised by this, and he wasn't a fool, so he could naturally see something.

He just didn't expect her to be so direct.

Before Sherlock could make any response, Fleur spoke again. She didn't seem to want any response from Sherlock.

"I also know that you don't have that kind of feelings for me. The person you like is Professor Silk." The girl pursed her lips, and a smile actually appeared on her face at this time, "But I still have to tell you that I like you. , at least you need to know from me that there is a girl who likes you."

"I don't know if I will forget you again and fall in love with someone else in the future. It is also possible that I will like you forever, but Fleur Delacour likes you now!"

"So, can you give her a goodbye hug?"