They came back in the van and waited for Fury's team to come back.
*
It's been awhile since the unicorn attack in the forest.
Charles has been in and out at Hogwarts, getting check by Poppy for his burns.
'He could go to St. Mungo but why not take the free stuff?'
And when it's time for him to be cleared, he has been offered by Dumbledore for a position at Hogwarts as an elective for third year student, physical instructor. Charles don't know what pushed Dumbledore to give him a position, but he took it up while saying he would take saturday and sunday off as he would open his pub.
The first time it was announced at dinner, some of the pureblood heirs was skeptical about physical education, and the muggleborns was ecstatic as they will have a subject they will excel at.
When the following morning most of muggleborns and some half-blood chose to take up physical education.
In an empty classroom on the fourth floor, it's been refurbish and the area has been enlarged.
"Hello class! I'm Charles Addams your instructor in physical education, you may call me Sir Charles or just Charles as this is not really part of the curriculum in the Ministry." Charles said while scanning the room, he took note that there are no heirs around and most of them are Hufflepuff or Gryffindor and some from Ravenclaw but no Slytherins.
He also found Harry and the rude kid outside of the room.
Charles came near them and ask if they needed something.
Harry explained that he wants to join the subject, while Ron was just disgruntled about being here clearly displaying his displeasure.
Charles allowed them to listen and if he could ask his Head, he would allow them to join the next day.
"This is my study of magic and what I found out. first and foremost, I'm going to tell you what's the benefits of having a fit body and why is this in a magical school."
Charles said while scanning the room, and nodding when all of their focus is unto him.
"First, having a fit body will give you more allowance to use your magic. Second, you can store more magic in your body. Third, magic will come easy to people who are much more active as the energy you spend will replenish more and so on, magic always flow through your body and of course for the lot of you, you just want to pick up girls." Charles said the last sentence teasingly.
Most of the students have the gall to laugh, the girls someone turn their head away embarrassedly.
"It's not all of that, if you pursue a path in dueling or hit wizard, a healthy body will give you more leeway than your opponent who always coop up. So any questions?"
A student in the middle raised his hands, "What's your name kid?"
"I'm Oliver Wood, is there any benefits for quidditch and if yes how can we train to improve it?" He asks questioningly.
Charles nodded and said, "Quidditch is a game that is all about balance and upper body strength. Your a keeper right?"
Which made Oliver nodded enthusiastically.
"Being a keeper focuses more on balance and lower body strength, why balance? If you hit the quaffle it would shift your balance, and if you fail to adjust you fall, get injured and out of the game making your team lose."
Oliver nodded enlightened, and he thought he would get his team here and get trained by Sir Charles.
When Charles look around and no raised their hands, he said they're going to start.
After an hour all of them cried in pain, they don't even know they could make their muscles so sore. Charles let them rest for five minutes and let them jog a bit to cool down asking for the elves to bring lukewarm water for them to drink.
When dinner came all of them are so stiff it was funny.
"So how's the day Charles?" Dumbledore ask.
"It was okay headmaster, as expected of children who always stay indoors. They need to pull some of their muscles a bit more." Charles said while eating his stakes.
Minerva who is beside him was amazed by the grace and coordination he had, from the first look you can tell he's a brute who relied on physical force.
The way he handles the knife making sure it didn't hit his plate while cutting the meat made her speechless.
Sinistra who was beside him noticed her staring at the new instructor, "Stop staring like that Minerva, you look a cougar."
Sinistra said while giggling.
"No! It's not like that Aurora! I believe Sir Charles is also an animagus, a cat animagus to be exact." Professor Sinistra who was hit on her shoulders almost go full blown laughter but she caught it.
Dumbledore who was listening in on their conversation made a mental note to check the go to the ministry and continue to watch his students particularly those who took up Physical Education.
He remembered those soldiers fighting Gellert followers, without magic, they could push them back.
He thought it was a good decision to offer the guy a position at Hogwarts so he can monitor him closely, he was sure Charles is an amazing duelist and with the physical prowess to back it up, fighting the Dark Lord who was firing killing curse all over the place is an amazing feat.
He watches Quirrell and sighed while shaking his head, 'For the greater good.'
*
"So Oliver"
"How's your day."
The Weasley twins said while making sure tapping his arms or shoulders.
Oliver who has sore muscles all over his body cried out in pain. He manage to glare at the twins and laughed evilly.
"All Gryffindor Quidditch members need to report in on Sir Charles class tomorrow."
"Oh! Woody we already selected our elective, you can't force us." Forge said making Gred nodded at his twins.
"Oh sure you do, I already ask Professor McGonagall's approval. You know how she wants to win the house cup right."
That made the twins paled.
*
It's been a week since Fury visited the Addams. He was sitting in his room while reading the papers on his hands that they sent on one hand while the other the reports about what is happening in SHIELD.
He was glad that they did what they said, another characteristic he took note off.
His agents was surprised when they receive a letter in their office indicating for Director Fury.
Cleaning house has been terrible, he found three at R&D, two at his field agents.
He really doesn't want to find out his management was also infiltrated, "Spies and traitors in position to sabotage intels, missions, and weapons."
When a knock at his door stop his musing, it was open and Phil came rushing in. "Sir…."
He really have a bad feeling about this.
"Sir, as what you had fear off. We found spies in the SHIELD management."
That made him slump in his chair.
"Phil, start the protocol 6, Breached Delta. We're going to clean this fucking place. If tearing it down is the last possible options. So be it."
Phil who has a grim look at his face said, "Yes Sir."