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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/

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Aurors

Bill took Sherlock into the Burrow, two years apart in age, and two grades apart when they went to school at Hogwarts.

"I heard that you also got twelve O's in your O.W.L.'s. Then you went to be anAuror of the Ministry of Magic?"

The Weasley family's children, except for George Fred, the fourth and fifth child, who are somewhat troublesome in character, the eldest two brothers, Bill and Charlie, are both mild-mannered people.

It's just that the eldest pursued individuality and independence, and finally chose to go to Gringotts in Egypt to be a curse-breaker. The second liked magical creatures and went to Romania to work with dragons.

Facing Bill's question, Sherlock nodded flatly.

"I wanted to go to the Ministry of Magic to apply for the combat department of the Auror Command to gain experience, but they thought it would be more suitable for me to keep to Auror Command. In the end, because of the differences in the position, I resigned after working for more than a year. ."

Bill shrugged.

"Even if you're not an Auror, it's pretty good to be a curse-breaker. Our job isn't to sit in the office and wave your wand in a boring way, but to go out and have a lot of adventures."

"Being a professor at Hogwarts is my greatest dream. I only applied for the Auror because Headmaster Dumbledore felt that I was not qualified at the time. Now I have earned the position I wanted."

Of course, due to the original owner's dream, he could not easily change his words, and Bill expressed his admiration for this.

"I didn't expect that Professor Dumbledore would hire a young man in his early twenties as a professor, especially a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, which is enough to show that he believes in your ability."

"It's natural."

"However, about your joining the Order of the Phoenix, my parents, including others, seem to have different opinions from Professor Dumbledore. I think they will have a dispute over this matter when the dinner is over."

Sherlock frowned slightly.

"Why is this?"

"I don't know, but the dinner will start soon, and you should be able to know the reason soon."

The Burrow is called the Burrow, but it only looks shabby. It can usually accommodate seven children and a pair of parents. The number of rooms and the size of the living room are not small.

After Bill and Sherlock briefly walked around the Burrow, they walked out of it and came to the garden.

A long table about ten meters long has been placed here. A light-coloured tablecloth is laid flat on it. In addition to the sumptuous food, three vases were placed at equal distances from each other, with flowers of different colours filling them.

There were already quite a few people in the garden, about twenty or thirty in total.

Sherlock saw a crippled old man with one leg, a magic eyeball, and a fierce look on his face, and a tall, bald, dark-skinned middle-aged wizard with golden earrings.

Standing and chatting with them was a young witch with a pale face in the shape of a peach heart. She had bright emerald green hair, and bright black eyes, and was wearing the eccentric sister's shirt that most rebellious girls of this age liked. A lively person.

And when Sherlock saw the trio of three old, young and middle-aged, the dark-skinned wizard also noticed him.

He saw that Sherlock's eyes were a little heavy, but he couldn't hide the surprise in his eyes. He stopped talking with the disabled mad old man and the young witch and walked quickly to Sherlock's side.

"It's been a long time since I haven't seen Sherlock. The last time we met was two years ago when I said goodbye to you at the Ministry of Magic."

The middle-aged wizard seemed to know that his character was relatively cold, and he didn't like too close contact with others, so he just stretched out his hand.

Sherlock did shrink back and clasped his hand, he recognized this wizard with a very unique appearance.

This person appears in the original owner's diary and photos.

Kingsley Shacklebolt, one of the Aurors who were close to Dumbledore, was also very caring about the original owner of the Ministry of Magic. He was one of the few people the original owner was willing to talk with.

And that disabled crazy old man was also someone Sherlock had seen in the original owner's diary.

Alastor Moody, one of the famous Aurors of the British Ministry of Magic.

He is best known for not using the Unforgivable Curse against the Death Eaters illegally in the 1970s, at the height of Voldemort's power, and for "transporting" many Aurors who had joined the Death Eaters on the right track...

His crippled eyes and legs, as well as the scars all over his body, were left over from his heroic battles with Death Eaters and Dark Wizards in the past.

From the fact that he was willing to persuade the Auror who became Death Eaters to "willingly" follow his ways, it can be seen that Moody was a brave, tolerant and conscientious wizard when he was young.

But as he got older, he slowly became vigilant and short-tempered.

However, in the Ministry of Magic, he is very compatible with the original master. He believes that if the original master's ability joins the Auror's combat department, he will become a bright new star in the Ministry of Magic in the future. This has helped the original owner submit applications to the Ministry of Magic many times.

It is precisely because of this that the relationship between the original owner and him is even better than that of Kingsley.

After Kingsley came to Sherlock, Moody also gathered with the young witch beside him.

"I haven't seen Sherlock for a long time. I heard that you have become a professor at Hogwarts."

Moody's voice was hoarse and rough, which matched his appearance.

"I have long known that your ability is sufficient for this position, but if you continued to stay in Auror Command, you will have a brighter future."

"My dream was to become a professor at Hogwarts. Even the Minister of Magic doesn't have a bright future in my eyes."

When Moody heard Sherlock's words, not only was he not angry, but he laughed.

"Even two years later, you still look like the same old person."

Kingsley introduced the young witch to Sherlock.

"This is Nymphadora Tonks, a year younger than you, Hufflepuff, who just graduated from Hogwarts last summer and is now taking part in Auror training. She's very talented. Yes, she will be an excellent Auror in the future, and at the same time have the ideals and ambitions of integrity, so I brought her to meet Dumbledore by the way of the party today."

He wanted to introduce Sherlock to Tonks again, but Tonks eagerly interrupted what he hadn't said yet.

"You don't need to introduce me to Senior Forrest. I already knew him in the second grade, and even confessed to him in the fourth grade."

As soon as her words came out of her mouth, the surrounding wizards stared, not knowing what to say for a while.

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Editor: Just so you guys know if you didn't read my past comment the FL is an ->

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