Just a Defense Against the Dark Arts Professor

Draco really just came to ask him about Defence Against the Dark Arts.

Even Harry and the others could see that such a move was wrong, let alone Sherlock.

As Harry and Ron and the others said, in the current situation, the teacher-student relationship between Draco and Sherlock, although not as bad as that of Snape and them, is almost the same.

The only difference is that Snape took the initiative to make things difficult for Harry and the others, and Draco's own problems on Sherlock's side.

Now he made a special trip to ask Sherlock for questions he didn't understand in class, which was actually as strange as Snape taking the initiative to care about how Harry's homework was done and asking if he needed help.

But Sherlock didn't make things difficult for him, but explained it patiently for Draco until all his doubts were resolved.

Draco was a little nervous and anxious at first, but after finding that Sherlock didn't seem to be sarcastic or embarrassing to him, his attention was also devoted to the subject.

Aside from character and tutoring, in terms of magic learning, Draco's level is actually better than Harry and Ron, but only slightly worse than Hermione.

Part of this is naturally due to the magic education that the Malfoy family had given him since he was a child, and part of it is that Draco himself has never relaxed.

At Hogwarts, he provokes Harry, mocks Ron, and insults Hermione all the time, but he never relaxes in his studies.

It wasn't until near noon that Sherlock explained all the questions to him.

"If there is anything you don't understand in the future, you can come to me at any time."

Speaking of this, Sherlock's words suddenly stopped, he stared at Draco's eyes, which made Draco, who was already a little guilty, avoid his eyes subconsciously.

"However, Malfoy, or if you don't mind, I can just call you Draco. I can teach you as much as I do as a teacher, so would you like to also take on the responsibility of a student and help you sometimes? Am I a little busy?"

Draco's eyes flickered.

"What, what are you busy with?"

Sherlock had already taken his gaze back at this time, and he said while sorting out the information on the desk.

"Don't worry, I'm not trying to embarrass you, it's really just a little favor, but not now. If you don't want to, I won't force it."

Draco finally left Sherlock's office.

Regarding the student's sudden change of character, Sherlock just thought for a moment, then shook his head and walked out of his office.

This year's Christmas is very lively.

Before the banquet started, more than half of the students sat on the long tables of the four colleges in the auditorium. Only the long table in Slytherin seemed a bit empty, with only a few students sitting on it.

The teacher seats on the high platform were full like in previous years. Few of the professors at Hogwarts started a family, and almost all men and women were bachelors, so they spent Christmas every year in the school.

The Christmas dinner does not have as many rules as the school opening dinner. The ghosts have just finished their Christmas extravaganza. The students are noisy, and there is laughter everywhere.

As the headmaster, Dumbledore's greatest advantage is that he never talks so much in such a happy festival. He smiled and told everyone a few funny jokes before announcing the start of the banquet.

A feast that was more plentiful than usual at any banquet appeared on every long table, and the already hungry students raised their knives and forks and began to fill their stomachs that had become empty after playing all day.

Harry was very satisfied with the roasted elbow that appeared in front of him. While cutting the tender skin of the elbow, he happily chatted with Ron Hermione and the others about the Quidditch team training arrangements for next semester after Christmas.

However, when his eyes swept across the long table of Hufflepuff inadvertently and saw the intimate figures of Cedric and Qiu Zhang, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

He didn't show this loss. After all, Harry wasn't such a sentimental person. Although Qiu Zhang was his first crush, this kind of feeling that didn't even start, after knowing that it was impossible, he Also dropped a lot.

Even Ron, who was closest to him, didn't notice any problems, and only Hermione, who was attentive, noticed something.

This is enough to see how well Harry usually hides.

Harry was frustrated in love here. Sherlock was helping Silke cut the steak in the professor's seat on the high platform.

"It's a little old for frying, and the sauce is a bit salty. Of course, it's okay to eat, but it's far worse than what you made."

Sherlock put the steak cut into small pieces on Shilk's plate, Shilk just blinked and looked at him quietly.

"I will go to the kitchen to cook it for you tomorrow?"

"How can I let you cook alone? I'm fine even during the holidays. Let's go with you and help you out or something."

"No, you usually have a hard time in class."

"What's so hard about this? Besides, don't you have to teach students the same thing? It doesn't make sense to say that you must take care of me, although you are indeed a year older than me."

"Then let's go to the kitchen together tomorrow." The corners of Shilk's mouth rose, she smiled happily, her eyebrows and eyes seemed to be smiling.

Sherlock also smiled happily.

Since he thought about it thoroughly at Eddie's grave that night, he has become very active. There is no reason why Shilk has always paid emotionally before, and he just needs to wait and enjoy it.

They were all happy, but Snape, who was sitting next to Sherlock, was not at all happy.

"Cough cough..."

He coughed heavily, attracting Sherlock's attention, and then stared at him with contemptuous and unkind eyes.

"If you have a cold, stay away from me, and don't cough at me here."

Seeing Sherlock's dead pig not afraid of boiling water, Snape's face darkened even more.

But he couldn't say anything to the two who were exuding the sour smell of love, and he himself was not a good thing.

"Draco is looking for you today?"ъìQυGΕtV.℃ǒΜ

Snape spoke directly in a low voice.

Hearing this, Sherlock narrowed his eyes and forked himself a grilled sausage.

"He came to me in the morning to ask some questions about Defense Against the Dark Arts."

"No matter how stupid you are, you should be able to see that something is wrong, right?"

"Just say what you know, what's happening over Voldemort's side?"

Snape took a deep breath, lowered his voice, and spoke in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"At the front end, he specially left Lucius to talk, I don't know the content, but not long after that conversation, Draco's mother Narcissa found me, and she asked me to take care of her at school. son."

"She didn't tell you what to take care of?"

Snape seemed to think that Sherlock's question was superfluous, he said irritably.

"Of course she didn't tell me this. I don't think she actually knew. She just felt something from Lucius, so she came to me as a precaution."

Sherlock was silent for a few seconds. He slowly cut the sausage on the plate into pieces, and then continued to ask.

"What do you think of Draco?"

Snape was a little surprised by Sherlock's question, and he asked back with a frown.

"what you up to?"

"I didn't want to do anything, I just wanted to get an evaluation of this student from you. After all, you have been his dean for four years, and you usually take good care of him, so what do you think of him?"

Snape gently put down the knife and fork in his hand, he knew that Sherlock would definitely not ask such a worthless question.

Snape never loses his chains when it comes to business.

"He's very bad." He relentlessly commented on the students who usually took care of him. "His badness has inherited from his father, and his upbringing is only superficially shown to those whose status is equal to or better than him. For those who are tall, he speaks viciously and acts rudely towards those he despises."

"However, his badness is only superficial."

Sherlock tilted his head to look at Snape.

"How to say?"

"No matter how bad the people of the Malfoy family are, what they value most is their family." Snape said indifferently, "According to Dumbledore, people who value family affection will not be bad no matter how bad they are. ."

"I won't comment on Lucius, but Draco is indeed like this. He is actually a child who has not been taught well. He was instilled by his parents to be superior to others since he was a child, so he behaves like this outside. I listen to it. Said that when he and Potter first met, he wanted to be friends with Harry, but he also insulted Weasley at the same time, and finally let him because Potter chose Weasley and not him. Feeling slighted, I've been hostile to Potter since then."

"And in Slytherin, he has two followers, Goyle and Blake. These two students have nothing to say, but although Draco usually takes them as his little brothers, he actually attaches great importance to the three of them. friendship between people."

"Friendship?"

"Yes, friendship. Maybe Goyle and Black have their own ideas, which are also inherited from their parents, and they are not so pure in treating Draco, but Draco does not regard them as only his subordinates or Followers, but friends."

Saying the word friend from Snape's mouth always seemed a little twisted.

But of course Sherlock's current focus is not on this, he continued to ask.

"That is to say, Draco is actually not the kind of evil that comes from his bones, but just a lack of normal education?"

Snape seemed to see what Sherlock was thinking, he asked coldly.

"Do you want to help him correct it?"

Sherlock shook his head.

"It's hard to say correction, but no matter what kind of task he receives from Voldemort, as a student in my class, I still don't want to see a child who is still saved and go down a wrong path in the future."

"I don't think you should have such a merciful kindness at a time like this." Snape said half-sarcastically and half-warningly.

Sherlock looked at him very seriously.

"Do you think that as a teacher, teaching students' character is to be kind?"

Snape snorted silently, but Sherlock didn't stop.

"I actually always thought there was something wrong with your teaching style, Severus, there are some things I can say straight out of our relationship, I know there are times when you do things like that in class so that others can Seeing your dislike for Gryffindor and Harry, of course, maybe you don't like Gryffindor as a house. But as a teacher, what you usually do is to teach magic knowledge to students Is it that simple?"

Snape's voice was flat.

"if not?"

Sherlock took a deep breath.

"Have you never considered that, for a full boarding school like Hogwarts, their moral and ideological education is the top priority?"

"These are naturally given to them by their parents."

"But like you said, what if they were parents like Draco and taught them all wrong?" Sherlock stared into Snape's eyes, "Let's talk about you without talking about anyone else. When you were in school, didn't you think about asking a teacher to help you stop Sirius and James from their behavior and correct their attitudes?"

Snape fell silent. The hands he hid under the long table unconsciously clenched into fists. Because the fingers were too hard, the joints were faintly whitish.

"I'm counting on the teacher? When will the teacher be able to control them!"

"Look, even if you think so yourself, the students now must have the same thoughts as you were in the past. I can't find a teacher when I encounter such a thing, it will make me lose face in front of my classmates, and even if I find a teacher Nor does it solve the ultimate problem."

"I don't know why the Hogwarts professors never mentioned this for so many years~www.NovelMTL.com~ or someone noticed it, but didn't say it. The school's teaching work for students, no matter when it is It should be more about teaching adults than adults. If you can't even do it, then no matter how powerful magic you learn and how talented you are, it will only bring disaster to the magic world, just like Voldemort now. For this, I am It feels like you should feel it more than I do, Severus."

Snape stood up from the long table. He looked like he wanted to end this conversation with Sherlock and was about to leave the Christmas dinner early.

"I have reminded you of everything I know, you just need to pay attention later. As for how to do things myself, I don't need you to teach me."

After speaking, he quietly left the teacher's long table and walked out of the auditorium.

Looking at the back of his leaving, Sherlock helplessly raised his knife and fork, shrugged, and muttered to himself.

"It's up to you whether you listen or not, you are an old Tsundere anyway." The fastest new offer for you is the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor. Update, Chapter 398 Old Tsundere (two-in-one) 4k) Free to read. https://

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