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Just a Defense Against The Dark Arts Professor

IMPORTANT: I might be returning… Sherlock Forrest, who had just crossed into the world of Harry Potter, did not have a golden finger and did not inherit the memory of the original owner, looked at the Hogwarts letter of appointment in his hand, and pouted. “Just a Defence Against the Dark Arts professor.” Important: This is just me editing a MTL for fun so don’t expect professionalism This is slow romance so don’t expect anything until the very end Mtl: h ttps://www.mtlnovel.com/just-a-defense-against-the-dark-arts-professor/

Omny1928 · Book&Literature
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115 Chs

It's Stable Now

"Voldemort," said Tom softly, "my past, present and future, Harry Potter..."

"But unfortunately, there is something wrong with what you said, Riddle." Sherlock interrupted him coldly.

Tom stared at him with those increasingly firm eyes and listened to him go on.

"The greatest wizard of all time? I've never heard someone call you that in the wizarding world." Sherlock smiled, "If you say it this way, only Dumbledore has been praised by the entire wizarding world, and You're just what people call the Dark Lord."

The smile on Riddle's face disappeared, replaced by a very ugly look, he snapped.

"What Dumbledore? I can close the whole of Hogwarts with just a memory, let him escape the castle like a bereaved dog, and let him be discredited in the entire wizarding world!"

Just when his emotions were stirred up, Sherlock finally moved!

He chanted the spell coldly.

"Nebulus!"

The tip of the wand suddenly spewed out smoke obscuring Tom's view!

Sherlock still on guard grabbed Harry and Ron and threw them to the side away from the fight.

"Go! You two go out first! Find the other professors!"

However, before Harry and Ron turned around and climbed into the passage, a thick, long, green figure suddenly climbed in from outside the passage!

Harry and Ron were both frightened back again, Sherlock pulled them both away from the direction of the entrance to the lounge and exhorted quickly.

"Close your eyes! Don't look directly at the Basilisk the smoke will obscure your escape!"

Tom's sinister laughter echoed in the lounge.

"Ventus!

So what? Professor Forrest? When facing me, all you can think of is running away. How did the greatest wizard in history you call him, come back to help you?"

After settling Harry and Ron, Sherlock pulled down the third button from the bottom of his robe without hesitation!

"Do you really think that everything is in your plan, and I am defenseless?"

He sneered and threw the button out, while Harry and Ron, who were being protected behind him, froze.

"Professor! Don't talk nonsense at this time!" Harry pleaded in pain.

Sherlock ignored Harry's inexplicable words. The button he threw fell on the ground and turned into a rooster.

When he and Professor Flitwick went to the greenhouse to pick up the rooster, he especially left a couple to temporarily turn a rooster into a button and put it on him just in case, and now it really worked!

As soon as the rooster landed, it could not wait to croak.

"Cuckoo...oooooooooo!"

Harry and Ron's faces rekindled hope again, maybe this time is a high-probability event that cannot be affected by the crow's mouth!

However, the basilisk blocking the entrance of the Gryffindor lounge was not affected in any way after the rooster crowing.

On the contrary, he attacked the bird extremely fiercely, opened its mouth, and swallowed the whole rooster into his stomach!

Tom's leisurely voice echoed in the lounge.

"You think I don't know what preparations you have made in the castle? The crow of the rooster is indeed fatal to the Basilisk, but I have destroyed its hearing in advance, and it has no fatal weakness. "

Sherlock looked gloomy as he looked at the rooster that had no bones left.

"It's hard to do now."

Hearing him say this, Harry and Ron had surprised expressions on their faces.

"Yes! That's right! Professor! You have to think and say this!"

Sherlock knocked them on the head angrily.

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

The basilisk spread entrenched in the lounge, which was extremely narrow for it, and the bookshelves and furniture around were tossed. At the same time, it was also ready to attack Sherlock and the others!

"Fawkes!"

Sherlock called out the name of Dumbledore's Phoenix, and the next second, a distant song echoed in the lounge, and the golden light illuminated the entire space, forcing the basilisks to avoid their bodies.

A fiery red phoenix appeared, singing an ethereal mysterious song, holding a worn-out hat in its claws and dropping it on Sherlock's shoulder.

Tom's face showed a hideous smile.

"This is the aid Dumbledore gave you? How could a phoenix resist the Serpent King!"

The basilisk's huge body slid into the lounge, and it obviously felt threatened. Those icy yellow eyes stared at Fawkes who had just appeared here, but the dark, and terrifying had no effect on Fox.

The phoenix is ​​immortal, magic like the basilisks gaze, has no effect on it!

Sherlock took the Sorting Hat from Fox's claws and threw him to Harry, according to Dumbledore.

"Look for yourself, there is something in this hat, take it out!"

Fawkes spread his wings from Sherlock's shoulders, and a piercing scream sounded, and it rushed towards the Basilisk!

Sherlock didn't stand still, he raised his wand and aimed it at Tom, whose body was getting more and more solid.

"Petrificus totalus!"

The red spell turned into a dazzling beam and shot straight at Tom!

However, Tom still stood there calmly, letting the spell pass through him.

"Useless Professor Forrest, all your spells are useless against me." He said with a smug smile.

In the middle of the lounge, Fox was fighting fiercely with the basilisk. Phoenix's flying and dexterous posture gave it an excellent advantage in fighting in a narrow space.

Soon a painful roar suddenly sounded!

Fox swooped down its long golden beak plunged into the head of the basilisk, and suddenly, black blood splashed on the ground like a shower.

The basilisks eyes were destroyed by it!

"Beautiful Fawkes! It's safe now!"

Sherlock was in high spirits. He waved his wand. Instead of worrying about how to deal with Tom, he planned to solve the basilisk with Fawkes first.

Originally, Harry and Ron were also excited, but after hearing Sherlock's words, their hearts suddenly became cold again!

"Didn't I tell you not to talk nonsense! Professor! Please shut up!"

Harry cried out in pain, Ron's face was ashen, and he was dumbfounded.

But the eyes were blinded, which aroused the tyranny of the basilisk. It struggled frantically in the lounge. Before Sherlock's spell was used, its tail swept suddenly and drew him to the wall next to it. superior!

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Editor: one thing I changed about this fight scene is I changed Sherlock from using alohomora to open the portrait to Nebulus the fog spell everything else is pretty much the same with Tom using Ventus to counter

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