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Chapter 496

"Huh!" Fang Bie waited for everyone to leave the classroom before letting out a long sigh. This was also his first time in class, not to mention that the content he chose was relatively sensitive to the world.

He didn't know how well these teenagers mastered new knowledge, but it seemed to be pretty good now?

Fang Bie opened the door slowly and found the old man with a white beard waiting for him at the door, "Professor Dumbledore, how is it? Is my new course okay?"

"It's simply beyond my imagination. You are the first person to generously teach people about other worlds to people in our world. Professor Fang Bie, your generosity is beyond my imagination!" Dumbledore said, "Fighting Qi.

...Well...I hope this is something that can leave a mark on the world!"

"This should be for sure, isn't it?" Fang Bie said with a smile, "But I don't know if I can teach it to other teachers, or..."

"Of course, oh, of course!" Dumbledore adjusted his glasses, "But there is also a small request, so you don't have to teach it to the Defense Against the Dark Arts teachers. They rotate it every year, don't they?"

Dumbledore blinked at Fang Bi, and the profound meaning in his eyes was directly revealed.

Fang Bi nodded quickly, "Yeah, that's right. I heard that they can only come for one year at a time because of a curse?"

"Maybe this is not a curse, but a test? After all, not everyone can teach dark magic at Hogwarts, right?" Dumbledore is a very bad old man and will never say it directly.

His purpose is to make people guess.

[You are a bad old man, you are very bad, you really know everything] Fang Bie thought to himself, and he was very satisfied with the results of his class, so he walked out without hesitation.

"Look! The Boy Who Lived!" Fang Bian saw a group of first-year students gathered in the corridor, looking at a man wearing round-rimmed glasses, holding a wand in his hand, and holding a stack of

Books, the boy hurried towards the Gryffindor lounge on the 8th floor.

Harry seemed to have recovered from the onlookers and was talking to his friends around him. Don't go near to listen:

"Harry, have you really seen the appearance of that mysterious man? Or is it just a grimace in your memory?" A red-haired boy asked. There was a boy who looked exactly like him beside him.

, the two seem to be twins.

Harry was stunned, "Who are you talking about? Voldemort?"

The moment he said that word, almost everyone who heard it trembled involuntarily, "How dare you? How dare you say that name?"

Harry shrugged, "Maybe it's because I haven't heard the legend you mentioned, so I won't be affected by his name. Anyway, I don't think it's a big deal to say his name. I'm also curious about why you guys

Unable to speak?"

"The mysterious man... is a symbol of panic. It represents the most terrifying force in the world. Many of our parents were killed in the original disaster, so we basically can't speak out."

One senior student explained that they were not afraid of a name, but the story behind the name.

"They have reason to be afraid, Harry," Fang Bie walked out from behind them. He was wearing the wizard robe and hat he wore in class, looking very solemn and solemn.

Little Harry was obviously a little nervous. Professor Fang Bie, who had only met him once, suddenly appeared behind him, which shocked the young Harry.

"Professor Fang... Farewell Fang..." He was even a little nervous and speechless, and when he arrived here, the other students suddenly fell silent.

After all, Fang Bie has the reputation of being a professor. Although he doesn't seem to be very easy to talk to on weekdays and seems to be friendly, it is not so pleasant to have such a teacher standing behind them.

Just when the situation was about to come to a standstill, a little girl with freckles on her face, but who could clearly see the potential of being a beauty, stood up bravely.

"Professor, they all said that the mysterious person's name cannot be said, but Harry can say it. You also said that Harry was wrong to say this name. Why?"

Don't look at this girl. This must be Hermione Granger, the know-it-all lady. He once saw a post on a certain lake. The post jokingly said that the book should not be called Harry Potter, but should be called Harry Potter.

Min Granger and her two useless men (laughs).

You must know that the author himself once said in Part 7 that without Hermione, the two of them might not even survive a day or die, so you can't help but look at this little girl twice.

She doesn't look very pretty with braces on, but the cleverness in her eyes is really revealed, and people can't help but pay attention to this little girl.

Fang Bie smiled and said, "Young lady is very brave, do you have time? I can invite you to come to my class!"

Hermione's face showed surprise. For a top student like her, being able to take certain courses in advance is great news.

"Of course, Professor!"

Fang Bie nodded, and then explained to the many young wizards, "I won't mention the name of the mysterious man. In fact, in some powerful wizards, there is a kind of thing called "everything is said".

Known characteristics!"

He saw a crowd of people gathered around, with a relieved smile on his face, and continued to explain, "In other words, if someone calls their name somewhere, then they will know that someone is calling them, and some powerful people are calling them.

You can even directly see the expression of the person who called him at that time!”

"Because of the powerful characteristics of these wizards, generally no one calls them by their names. Of course, Professor Dumbledore, you can call them whatever you want!" When Fang Bu said this, he found that the little wizards all had smiles on their faces,

"He is the most powerful white wizard in the world. Do you think he doesn't know when you say bad things about him behind his back?"

The expressions on the faces of a group of people who had just started laughing suddenly became choked up, especially the two red-haired twins, as if they were constipated.

"But you don't have to worry too much. Even if you call Voldemort by his first name," Fang Bie couldn't help but tremble when he saw everyone, "he won't just come over to see you. You are all busy people and don't have time every day.

Come pay attention to you little wizards!"

Don't turn your face to Harry, "But you are different, Harry! You are the one who caused him to suffer misfortune, so once you call his name, he will notice it, and if he is strong enough to come to you

, you will be in danger of unexpected events, unless you stay under the protection of Professor Dumbledore forever!"

Little Harry was obviously startled, with a panicked expression on his face, "Then...is it still too late?"

Fang Bie smiled and said, "It's okay, he probably won't be alive now. Even if he is alive, he will probably be a poor guy hiding somewhere! As long as you stay in school, nothing will happen to you!"

He glanced at the corner without a trace, then turned and left. In the corner, a teacher with a big scarf seemed to be standing there shivering. The strong smell of garlic and strong rancid smell emanated from his scarf.


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