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Just a Defense Against The Dark Arts Professor

IMPORTANT: Go to _Riux for better edits the edits here have stopped 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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116 Chs

Unexpected Reaction Of The Body

The visitor was a father and a son.

They look very alike, and they both have the same smile when they looked at the Weasleys.

The same sarcasm, the same arrogance.

Sherlock frowned slightly as he looked at the man who spoke.

He was not disgusted by what the man said, but after he entered the bookstore, the upper part of his left arm seemed to be on fire, and he was in pain.

What Sherlock felt was a little inexplicable. He used his right hand to cover the hot spot of his left arm. There was nothing there, and the burning sensation seemed to be only happening to him.

"Lucius," Mr. Weasley said coldly.

"Busy time at the ministry I hear," said Mr. Malfoy. "So many raids . . . I hope they're paying you overtime?"

He reached into Ginny's cauldron and pulled out a tattered copy of Beginner's Guide to Transfiguration from the pile of old books.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it doesn't seem to be. My only son would need a brand-new textbook when he started school. You, wizard scum, don't seem to be doing well."

Ginny's face was flushed, and Mr. Weasley's face was redder than hers from anger.

Sherlock didn't say a word and stared closely at the wizard Mr. Weasley called Lucius. After thinking about it for a long time, he had a little impression of this person's face.

This man, whose full name was Lucius Malfoy, was a Death Eater.

Standing next to him is his son, Draco Malfoy, who has a bad heart, but is not an unforgivable villain.

Then why did his left arm get hot after they came in?

While Sherlock was thinking, the battle between them was not over yet.

"We have very different views on what a wizarding scum is, Malfoy." Mr. Weasley seemed to suppress his anger.

"Of course," said Malfoy, his pale eyes rolling to the Grangers, who were watching them warily, "look at your friends, the two Muggles, and... ..." His eyes moved and finally settled on Sherlock.

Suddenly Malfoy's pupils shrank, and then his face became hideous.

"Okay, let me see who this is, isn't that the mad..."

He was only halfway through his words, and Mr. Weasley, who had been holding back his clenched fists, suddenly swooped towards Malfoy like crazy!

The bodies of the two were entangled together, torn and knocked down on the bookshelf beside them.

The guests in the bookstore screamed and dispersed to avoid being affected, and the poor clerk kept begging beside them.

"Stop it, gentlemen, please, stop it..."

George and Fred cheered on their father excitedly.

"Beat him in the face! Dad! Beat him into a pig's head!"

Sherlock on the side was very speechless about the Weasleys having these two blind sons.

What is your Weasley family's greatest strength?

Isn't it because there are many boys, so it won't hurt to fight?

In the end, you all just watched your father get beaten, and you cheered on the side?

They didn't plan to intervene, but Sherlock planned to enter.

As he just thought, he can't imitate the original owner's character for an entire lifetime, and he must make changes in front of those who know him.

And the Weasleys and the original owner hadn't seen each other for nearly two years. They were a little out of line, and they were unlikely to have any doubts.

And he could hear that the biggest reason why Mr. Weasley couldn't help rushing, in the end, was because he guessed that Malfoy wanted to insult the original owner's mother.

He maintains the original owner in this way. According to Sherlock's values, if he has been standing by and watching the play, it will be a completely white-eyed behaviour.

Another point is that Sherlock also wanted to test to see if Malfoy was the cause of his hot left arm.

So, for three good reasons, when Mr. Weasley fell into the wind and was pinned to the ground by Malfoy, Sherlock suddenly rushed up and grabbed Malfoy's hair!

The moment his hand touched Malfoy's body, the burning sensation on his left arm also reached its peak.

But Sherlock didn't feel the slightest bit of pain, and the heat made him restless. Throwing Malfoy of the Weasley. He wound up his left arm and hit Malfoy's face with a heavy left hook. !

This punch hit Malfoy in the face firmly!

Immediately, scarlet blood spurted out of his nose, and the half of his face that was hit swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Malfoy was stunned by this punch.

Mr. Weasley was also stunned by this scene.

Mrs. Weasley and Harry, Ron, Hermione and George who were standing aside, were all stunned.

They never thought that Sherlock, who had always been very indifferent and inhumane, actually rushed over to help at this time.

Malfoy was the first to react. His eyes were bloodshot with anger, and he stared at Sherlock who was standing in front of him. He pulled out his wand angrily!

Seeing his reaction, Mr. Weasley drew out his wand without hesitation and pointed it at Malfoy!

At this time, Sherlock still had a flat face, as if the punch just now wasn't from him, and he raised his wand in his right hand and stood in front of him.

Of course, the reason why he was so calm was not due to his strength.

Just because he has been familiar with magic for less than a month, even if the original owner's muscle memory can help him quickly master it, he cannot reach the level of confrontation with an adult wizard.

Apart from believing that Mr. Weasley would help him, what he relied on was, more importantly, that Malfoy did not dare to cast a spell.

After spending the month at home, Sherlock was not only familiar with magic, but he also spent some time reading the complete set of magic laws.

When you want to integrate into a new society, you must first be familiar with the rules of this society.

When you understand the rules clearly, you will be better able to jump horizontally and repeatedly on the edge of the rules.

The laws of the magical world are naturally different from those of normal society, such as how to decide the law when there is a conflict between wizards.

The use of wands and magic is the key to judging whether the incident is serious.

And which side uses the wand and magic first, unless there are very few special circumstances, this side will inevitably take full responsibility for the entire conflict afterwards.

Regardless of whether he won the fight after using magic.

In the current two-on-one situation, and not knowing Sherlock's true magic level, Malfoy wouldn't be stupid enough to use the spell first if he had a little brain.

That way, after taking responsibility, it may not be able to fight in the end.

He stared at Sherlock viciously. He didn't utter the spell but said something cruel.

"Okay! You are fine! Let's see!"

Having said that, he threw the old textbook he had been holding in his hand back into Ginny's cauldron, and then turned around and left the bookstore with Draco.