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This is quite a rare thing.

After this class, the strange behavior of the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor will likely spread to every Hogwarts wizard.

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And at this moment.

Lin Bei was in his office.

The two little fairies, who had been forcibly cleaned by Lin Bei, were now serving him.

While pouring drinks, I glanced at the ingredients on my desk to see if they needed replenishing, and cleaned up any leftover food scraps.

The office was filled with steam and the aroma was barely wafting out.

Lin Bei was sweating profusely from eating, a rare occurrence, proving that Jiangxi's hot pot broth was indeed truly spicy.

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At this moment, in the classroom.

'Lin Bei' was still reading the text haltingly, mechanically explaining the key points, or randomly calling on students.

The young wizards below the stage were somewhat drowsy, but they had to force themselves to stay awake.

It was all because Lin Bei's voice during his lectures was like a hypnotic spell, while his roll call method forced them to be constantly on guard.

This feeling is so uncomfortable.

Several daring Gryffindor students have already begun planning a small Gryffindor-style welcome for Lin Bei.

In the entire classroom, it seemed that only Hermione was still listening attentively, taking notes from time to time, and not feeling bored at all.

Harry and Ron, who had slipped away to the last row early on, began to show their true colors as academic underachievers.

Ron was already slumped over the table, half asleep and half awake.

Harry, however, was lost in thought, his gaze wandering between the classroom furnishings and the view outside the window.

The thought of having to endure such a lesson for more than an hour is unbearable.

Ron nudged Harry.

"???" Harry looked at Ron in confusion.

Ron pointed to the ceiling, then made a gesture as if he wanted to sneak out of the classroom.

Harry immediately understood Ron's plan and quickly shook his head.

He didn't want to make another mistake. His confinement wasn't over yet, and if he made another mistake, it wouldn't be as simple as just going to Professor McGonagall's office for extra lessons every night.

Ron clasped his hands together and looked at Harry with pleading eyes.

Harry was suddenly conflicted. Ron was his first wizard friend and roommate, and now they had become best buddies.

Harry couldn't help but look at 'Lin Bei' who was still mechanically giving his lecture.

He gritted his teeth and nodded.

Ron was overjoyed, then made a secret gesture.

The two slowly lowered their bodies and retreated from the classroom.

We arrived outside the corridor.

Harry and Ron were both panting heavily.

This feeling is so exciting!

No Hogwarts student has ever dared to do that.

Harry asked in a low voice, "And now?"

Ron pointed to a small staircase to the side, "Let's go check out the professor's office."

Harry nodded.

Fortunately, it was daytime, and that annoying Filch was still catching up on sleep.

Along the way, only those portraits looked at Harry and Ron with some curiosity.

We arrived at the small staircase passage.

The flavor of the mutton hot pot is even richer now.

“I knew it, this is not a simple matter at all!” Ron said confidently. “Professor Lin Bei must be hiding in his office.”

As he spoke, Ron pulled Harry along and quickly walked to the office.

Looking at the plaque next to it: Defense Against the Dark Arts Professor's Office.

Ron, who was originally full of confidence, began to have some reservations.

"Um, why don't you knock on the door?"

"???" Harry looked at Ron with a head full of question marks.

Chapter 201

Harry stared at Ron with his clear eyes.

It conveys the message that I'm just clueless, but not stupid.

Ron scratched his head, feeling that what he had just said was somewhat inappropriate.

"squeak~"

Harry and Ron, who were standing at the door, suddenly heard a sound coming from the old wooden door and looked over involuntarily.

Inside the office, smoke filled the air, and Lin Bei was scooping up large slices of mutton with his chopsticks.

"Oops~ You guys found out!"

Lin Bei looked up and said.

With a wave of his hand, Harry and Ron were sucked into the office.

The office door slammed shut.

Hermione, who was downstairs frowning and taking notes, suddenly looked up and turned to look.

'Where are Harry and Ron?'

The frown deepened.

However, since I was sitting in the front row, I couldn't do anything out of line.

Inside the office.

Lin Bei pointed to Harry and Ron.

The two little goblins quickly Apparated and somehow produced two chairs, forcibly pressing Harry and Ron down on them.

Harry glanced at Lin Bei somewhat timidly.

Ron, however, wasn't scared at all and shouted, "I knew something was wrong! That professor down there, it's not you, right!"

What kind of curse is that!

Can you teach me?"

"Hehe!" Lin Bei seemed to see through Ron's little scheme. "What, you want to learn it so you can skip class, right!"

Ron scratched his head awkwardly.

Lin Bei tapped the table, and two pairs of chopsticks jumped off the table.

"How about we eat some together?"

Harry waved his hand quickly, twitching his nose repeatedly.

Fine beads of sweat had formed on his forehead from the fumes.

It smelled quite nice outside, but it was a bit irritating up close.

Looking at the pot of soup filled with a pungent smell and the constantly bubbling red oil, if you hadn't seen it before, you would think it was just brewing a magic potion.

Ron asked curiously, "Professor, your method of brewing potions is quite unique~ Is it an Eastern technique?"

“This is hot pot, silly kid!” Lin Bei replied.

Suddenly, Lin Bei slammed his hand on the table.

It startled Harry and Ron.

"Professor, what's wrong?"

"I suddenly remembered something."

"What is it, Professor?"

“Something that is very unfriendly to you.”

Harry and Ron exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with confusion.

Lin Bei, however, clasped his hands together on the table and looked at Ron and Harry with a smile.

Looking at Lin Bei's smile, Ron and Harry felt a chill run down their spines.

"Professor...you're making me nervous with that smile," Ron said familiarly.

Lin Bei flashed a white smile and said, "The next reminder will make you even more panicked~"

"I think it's class time now~" Lin Bei said meaningfully.

Ron and Harry swallowed hard.

He stammered, "Um, Professor, this..."

"Yes, we have our reasons."

"Hmph~ I know! You just think my energy clones aren't good at giving lectures, right?"

But this is completely different from you skipping class, isn't it?

“Please, Professor!” Ron pleaded. “I’ve received a roaring letter.”