Hiding in Hogwarts as a professor

When Tver got up the next day, he was shocked by the pile of gifts in front of him.

Large and small exquisite packages filled the entire living room, and even some were placed in the corridor at the door.

Cynthia was holding up her wand, checking the packages one by one to make sure there were no black magic or malicious magic items inside.

“Since last night, there have been owls flying over with gifts. There are still about ten of them resting in the yard. They look exhausted.”

Tver glanced out the window. The owls were standing on a shelf in an orderly manner, with some dried fruits in front of them as food.

But people on the streets were indifferent to them, as if they didn’t exist.

This house didn’t have much magic originally. It seemed that Cynthia had specially arranged it and temporarily used magic such as confusion spells.

“Thanks a lot.”

He opened a gift and found a doll in his image. Looking at the letter inside, it was from a senior student.

“The most numerous gifts inside are from your students,” Cynthia pointed to the hill with the most piles inside. “But there is a gift inside. I don’t know if I want to give it to you.”

She picked up the smallest gift, but it was also wrapped with great care.

“There is a fixed magic inside. The things inside will stick to you after opening it, but I didn’t feel any malice or anything inappropriate inside.”

Tver took it curiously, and there was a note on the outside of the gift box, which said: A gift from George Fred.

Based on the Weasley twin’s style, he had realized that this was probably a well-intentioned prank.

With a chuckle, he opened the gift box without hesitation.

It’s true that the two like to play pranks, but they also maintain a sense of proportion so that no one gets hurt.

Even if there was danger, it wouldn’t hurt him.

But what was inside surprised Tver – a small badge.

This badge is engraved with the heads of the twins, looking at each other from left to right, with their mouths open, as if they want to say something.

Before Tver could think about the function of this badge, it immediately showed itself——

“Jingle bells, jingle bells, Jingle all the way…”

The two people in the avatar each sang this Christmas song loudly and cheerfully. It was a singing voice. Well, it was quite emotional.

The badge was still struggling faintly, trying to fall out of his hand.

Not feeling any malice, Tver let go of the badge and let it wear on his chest.

I couldn’t get it off even after trying it twice, and the song sounded over and over again with no intention of stopping.

Instead of being angry, he found it amusing.

“If these two people put their talent for pranks into learning magic, I can guarantee that they will become one of the best magic masters in the world in the future.”

Cynthia looked at Tver’s smiling face, why didn’t she know what he meant?

“But interest is their biggest teacher. Maybe if they switch to other areas, they may not be able to use such good talents.”

After saying that, she handed Tver another box.

“This is marked with Albus Dumbledore’s name. Is it a gift from the headmaster?”

The box was not big, about the size of a few books, and the label on it did have Dumbledore’s name written on it.

“Probably, I didn’t expect him to give me a gift. Fortunately, I prepared a lot of candies for him in advance.”

There was indeed a book inside, the “Four Elements of Magic” he had left for Dumbledore before.

What’s the meaning? Send my book back as a Christmas present?

He opened it doubtfully, and it turned out that it was not that simple.

Dumbledore left a lot of notes on it, writing down his understanding of the four elements. At the end of the book, he also left a line –

“This is my rough understanding, I hope it can help you – Albus Dumbledore.”

This gift is quite heavy, and the marked contents are accumulated by Dumbledore over the years. Tweel can gain a lot of insights just by looking through it.

It seems that this principal is really considerate~

“Can’t you stop that damn badge?” Grindelwald appeared at some point. He stood at the door with a cane, like an extremely ordinary Muggle old man, “I can hear it even outside the house. arrive!”

The house is equipped with earplugs to listen to the spell. Only if you can hear it can there be ghosts. And even if you can hear it, it’s not a song, it’s a certain name…

Cursing in his heart, Tver gathered his magic power

, stopped the singing on the badge, but did not take off the badge.

“Do you want to read this book?” He looked at the teacher teasingly and showed the book in his hand in front of him. “The content here is very interesting.”

Grindelwald glared at his most proud student and grabbed the book, “I’m going back to rest. If you have nothing to do, don’t disturb me!”

After saying that, he took the book and strode towards the second floor without looking back, moving very vigorously.

At this time, Cynthia also tested all the gifts and thoughtfully divided them into several parts based on the identity of the gift owner.

Of course, the largest number were students from Hogwarts, followed by some friends Durmstrang knew, and the rest were colleagues and relatives.

“How do you know who these people are?”

Tver casually opened the gift boxes belonging to relatives and friends. There were so many here that it would take him a whole morning just to open the gifts.

“I’ve checked the Hogwarts staff list,” Cynthia said proudly, “Apart from them and the Durmstrang students I know, aren’t the rest just Hogwarts students? ”

To some extent, Cynthia can be said to be the person who knows him best.

“oh?”

Tver looked at the scarf in his hand in surprise.

He opened several gifts of various types of books, and even several of the same ones. This was the first different gift besides students.

This is a strange gradient scarf, gradually turning from dark red to light red. This was rare in the UK in 1991. Even in the wizarding world, it was not easy to come up with such a scarf.

“Is this your gift?” Seeing Cynthia’s expectant face, Tver immediately guessed the answer.

“Yes, I guess you have received enough books, so I specially prepared a different one,” Cynthia said with a smile, “and I really like the badge you gave me.”

She pointed to the dark gold badge she had already worn on her chest. On it were two ovals that merged with each other, a bit like the Tai Chi Yin and Yang fish.

This is a badge made by DeVos and designed by him. It borrows the concept of a double-sided mirror to enable remote communication between the two badges.

However, it is currently difficult to produce. If he wants each of his followers to have one in the future, the DeVos brothers will need to improve their skills.

Tver casually put the scarf on his body, looking more gentle and elegant.

“A very nice gift.”