Hogwarts: A Chinese-Style Professor

Chapter 1: If you can't beat them, call on Dumbledore?

Chapter 1: If you can't beat them, call on Dumbledore?
July 1992, London, England: The Knowledge Society.

Li Wei, accompanied by two capable assistants, is conducting a lesson on the knowledge of dark magic.

"Last time we talked about how the power of the Unforgivable Curse depends on the magnitude of our evil intentions, and extended to how we can amplify our negative emotions instantly through incantations in order to increase the destructive power of dark magic."

Today, we'll continue our discussion on this topic. Joe Willie, you'll give the first presentation.

"Yes! Professor!"

The assistant, Joe Weili, who was called out, felt a chill run down his spine and walked toward the podium with a serious expression.

After Qiao Weili stood still, some familiar students quietly clenched their fists to encourage him, and Qiao Weili returned the gesture with a smile.

To anyone watching, the entire teaching atmosphere was very harmonious and commendable.

The premise is that they are not studying black magic.

"Cough cough."

Joey coughed twice, about to speak, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of the professor gripping his wand tightly and striding forward.

This action often means—the Auror has arrived!
"Witches have invaded."

“Joely, take them away with the key. Camille, face the enemy with me.”

"Yes!"

Joveld, wand in hand, led the students away. No one panicked throughout the entire process—they knew Aurors by heart.

Although those people were already among the best in the magical world, they were still far from being a match for the professor and the two teaching assistants.

Rather than worrying about being caught by those 'parasites,' they were more dissatisfied with their lectures being interrupted.

"Damn Aurors! I stayed up two nights in a row to prepare for this lesson, and they had to come looking for trouble at this time?"

"Relax, buddy. The professor shouldn't need half an hour to deal with them. We'll just continue in a different place."

A long-haired student calmed down his agitated companion, and the two quickly followed the group away.

Their complaints were not reprimanded.

In fact, not only the students thought this way, but the two teaching assistants and even Li Wei himself thought so too.

It's just a matter of dealing with a few Aurors. If we weren't careful not to kill them, the three of us working together could finish the battle in just one minute.

However, this time, the situation seems to be somewhat different.
"You transformed this entire classroom with your Transfiguration magic? Li Wei, you're even more amazing than I imagined."

A gentle, aged voice arrived with a speed that caught everyone off guard.

Immediately following, a tall figure emerged from the light. After recognizing who it was, the entire classroom instantly lost all sound and color.

All eyes were irresistibly drawn to that figure, their hearts pounding with fear!
Simply because, standing before them was Dumbledore, the most powerful white wizard in the entire wizarding world since the 19th century.
In his hand, he still held Barton, the house-elf in charge of security.

Even knowing the other party's identity, the loyal little elf still bared its teeth and claws, desperately trying to break free from the old man's grasp.

"Hey friend, can you relax a bit?"

Dumbledore lowered his head and whispered something to his loyal servant.

An invisible pressure, accompanied by words, instantly enveloped Barton's entire body, rendering him unable to move and only allowing him to groan weakly.

"Everyone leave immediately, except for Joe and Camille."

Li Wei calmly issued the order.

Joey, who was supposed to lead the students away, gripped his wand tightly and stood beside his professor without hesitation!

He and Camille exchanged a glance, both seeing the tremor in each other's pupils, but no matter when or where, they would stand firmly with the professor!
"Joeville, Camille, the Three Talents Formation."

"Yes, Professor!" The two stood on either side of Li Wei behind him, the three of them forming a fixed 60-degree angle. With a "bang," Li Wei's wand pointed to the ground, and a blue light emerged from the soles of his feet, instantly connecting with the two behind him to form a six-pointed star magic circle.

"The Three Powers Formation? Is this your personal research achievement?"

Dumbledore, wand in hand, watched his former student with a smile, not in a hurry to make a move.

He exuded a composure that only extreme self-confidence could possess, as if the mere fact that he stood there meant that everything was already set in stone, and no matter how much the dozen or so people in front of him resisted, the outcome would not change in the slightest.

However, Dumbledore was still pondering how to proceed.

"Professor, are you here to arrest me?"

Seeing that Dumbledore was not prepared to act immediately, Livy would not be so tactless as to launch an attack first.

"The Ministry of Magic contacted me, asserting with absolute certainty that 'a dark wizard comparable to Helbo' is being born, who is bewitching people, forming cliques, and repeatedly using force to resist Auror capture attempts, posing a great threat."

"Professor, you don't believe this, do you? This is just alarmist talk."

Dumbledore looked at Levi, carefully examining this student who had graduated 14 years ago, his heart filled with complex emotions.

Fourteen years ago, his attention was entirely focused on James and his friends, and he rarely noticed this unassuming student.

During the Wizarding Wars, this student never appeared in anyone's sight, and he thought the other person was dead.

Unexpectedly, 14 years later, he quietly rose to prominence and gradually became a source of worry and headaches for the Ministry of Magic.
In every era, there have always been wizards with ulterior motives who pursue the power of dark magic.

This time, it seems that evil fate has once again befallen the students of Hogwarts?

"Li Wei, you've put me in a difficult position."

"If I could, I would not want to fight with a student I was once so proud of."

Dumbledore held his wand, watching the students leave silently, subtly sensing their emotions.

Anxiety, sadness, anger, and hope—among a multitude of complex emotions, there was none of fear.

No.

There was fear, but only about his arrival.

For Levi, these students felt only worry and hope, and saw no sign of being controlled or coerced. Although they were all pursuing dark magic, he was indeed different from Tom.

However, it was precisely because the harm had not yet spread that Dumbledore had to convince himself to make up his mind to nip this dangerous seedling in the bud.

"Professor, can we reconcile?"

As a transmigrator who had read Harry Potter, Li Wei certainly knew how powerful Dumbledore was.

The existence of T0 in the entire magic world exists only in legends and biographies.

After defeating Voldemort, there was no other wizard worth his personal attention.

That's why Li Wei was increasingly puzzled as to why Dumbledore would personally come to him.

Although the study of dark magic is strictly prohibited by the Ministry of Magic, Levi has never used dark magic to harm anyone.

Even when dealing with the Aurors who came to capture him, he used Polymorph and Sleep Charm to defeat them, and those people didn't even suffer minor injuries.

Dumbledore shouldn't believe those baseless accusations from the Ministry of Magic. There are countless dark wizards outside who are far more 'wicked' than him, so why is he being singled out?
Li Wei could never have imagined that it was precisely because of his 'indulgent' behavior that the Ministry of Magic felt challenged, leading them to confront Dumbledore in a fit of rage after repeated failures.

At that moment, he had only one thing on his mind.

Could this battle have been avoided?

(End of this chapter)

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