Novel & Cerita Harry Potter Fanfiction Harry Teaches Defense While A Student

She had clearly heard the amusement in the professor's voice. "What we are going to do is master them by heart, so when your pupils or students ask about it. You will know what to answer. And most importantly, you will know how to teach it." Feeling at ease despite the incident with the bitches, her lips curve in a smile. She loved kids. That's why she was here. "But before that. I want to introduce myself." He turned to walk towards the whiteboards. Nice butt. Sinclair! Nicholas Stafford VI, Ph.D. in Education. Major in World Literature and Natural Science.

None of them stared too long. We traded food, shared stupid jokes, and for once, I didn’t feel the need to hide my power. “Do you miss Eldoria?” one of the witches asked. I shook my head. “I miss the silence.” Brek threw a grape at me. “You’re in a garden full of seventeen-year-olds. Silence is dead.” --- That afternoon, I joined the defensive shifting class. Not to lead. To learn. The instructor was a stern but fair woman named Master Voss. She watched me with keen interest but didn’t treat me like I was made of myth.

"How can you only get a score of zero, Kirey? Fortunately, Mr. Dani corrected his words earlier. If everything is repeated, I'm sure you will receive another curse!" I looked at Harry who was driving after their class ended 15 minutes ago. Mr. Dani, our general course lecturer, shared the results of our exams. And guess what? I got rank one from the bottom. Harry immediately pulled me out of the classroom before much of the cursing I heard from them. And all I'm doing right now is staring at Harry disinterestedly, and not knowing him. I still had time to ask Harry for some more candy. "It's not that I don't want to answer that question!" I finally started to speak up. At least I have to defe

He replied as he put a small portion of food into his mouth " You make it sound like I'm not a good person. No one wants to be with you anyway" Diana was Harry's best friend. They were both in the same grade and have been friends for a long while. The dual went back to class after they had their meal. The class was a drag for Harry. He could tell the class was nearing the end as his teacher's tone always gave her away. He retracted his gaze from Annabelle and focused it on the teacher.

MyDavina’s POV: Harry kept chattering all the way, and he seemed to want to do something right away to repay me.I tried my best to persuade him not to think about it anymore. Although Harry was tall and strong enough to defeat several werewolves with one punch, he was as naive and simple as a child. Whoever treated him well, he would give a hundredfold sincerity to that person.I could say that I was lucky to have a friend like him. After getting my room key from the dormitory administrator, I parted with Harry.

She replied-" Then we should focus on the spells rather than talking in the class right?" I nodded as I replied-" Yes of course Professor" I sat down and looked at my books, I noticed Priam staring at me, I ignored him to save the trouble. She said-" So dear students, now our professor Judo will join us for the reciting of basic spells that we will start today" Professor Judo entered and he started engaging us with the spells. He said-" We will recite today a few spells that we are going to use in our next class, everyone should write it down. So students, Does anyone can tell me, how many basic defense spells are there in total?"

The professor spoke for nearly two hours about the formation of the modern council and the treaties between the major supernatural houses. Normally I would have been fascinated. Today my attention kept drifting. Toward the students whispering behind me. Toward the looks from the angel students across the room. Toward the growing sense that something unpleasant was waiting for me. When class ended, chairs scraped against the floor as students gathered their things. I stood and turned toward the door. That was when he stepped into my path. The mage from defense class. The same one I had sparred with last week. His lips curved in a slow, unpleasant smile.

There’s a big difference between spray painting a building or taking a few photos and physically trying to hurt someone. “Don’t you dare touch her.” Harry says darkly, glaring at Simon. Shit this is not good. I don’t want Harry to get hurt. Why didn’t I call the police earlier? Why didn’t I bring a single defensive potion with me? I’m such an idiot. I could try a spell but my concentration is completely shot so there’s no telling how it would turn out and I don’t want to risk hurting Harry with out of control magic. Simon takes a step closer and Harry tenses up. “Let the girl go. Release her from your magic demon!” Simon demands. Harry tilts his head in confusion.

When I was first taught about spells by him and had been in my coffin for so many years, I had no idea that the animals I had formerly been one of had already acquired a new technique. Before I knew everything, I had already mastered them in one lesson. They had been becoming better as time went on. However, Claudius keeps forcing me to learn new ones. He also showed me how to use enchantments and the spell of defense after those offensive spells. After that, I am already certain that I can learn a lot from him. The time we spent together seemed to fly by, but I knew better since I understood that the next lesson would be challenging. We had only just begun to get things done.

“How do you even come up with these things?” Harry grinned proudly, leaning back in his chair. “It’s a gift, really. I consider myself a prank prodigy.” “Prodigy or not, you’re going to get expelled one of these days,” Lucas said, his voice light but laced with warning. “And I'm not going to help you this time if anything happened.” “This time?!” I questioned and Harry snorted, shrugging his shoulders. Next, he waved Lucas off. “Nah, they love me. Besides, someone’s got to keep things interesting.”