The crisp voice of the criminal verdict sounded.
Cole exhaled a puff of smoke and said, "Mr. Potter, I need to talk to Miss Granger alone."
The young man was stunned and hurriedly said, "er... Of course!"
After that.
Quickly leave the classroom and close the door of the classroom.
Than shyness simply because of admiration.
Hermione's inner feelings were obviously more complex and made her feel more confused and uneasy.
She didn't look at Cole's eyes. She held her left arm in her right hand and stood in place awkwardly, trying to find a suitable topic, but she didn't know what to say.
Cole sat on the edge of the table.
Take a deep breath, the smoke around your mouth and nose, the indifferent voice, looks a little vicissitudes, and says, "love is like a poison, intoxicating, but especially deadly.
Isn't it, Miss Granger? "
Poke the center.
Hermione laughed to hide her embarrassment, looked up and said, "Professor, I don't know what you're talking about. If there's nothing else, I have a potion class..."
"You must be wondering if you are in love with me now?"
Hear Cole's voice.
The girl's eyebrows wrinkled slightly.
For a 15-year-old girl like her, love often represents a beautiful and unpredictable unknown field like a dream.
Even if it is an advertisement, it should be full of ritual and exciting.
Instead, like the Death Eater hunter in front of her, sitting here seems to be talking about an ordinary thing... Or something with a strong sense of pessimism.
Take a deep breath.
"Professor..."
When Hermione was ready to deny the other party's absurd conclusion, she was interrupted by a strange prop in Cole's hand.
More evil than dark magic.
Like a piercing cold current, it poured into her blood.
Cole put out his cigarette, his mouth and nose were white, his head was down and frowned, "Miss Granger, your distress is not because of love.
My soul, once suffered a curse.
A curse that makes many people fall in love with me inexplicably, but they are lonely all their life.
however.
Every free man has the right to choose, and love is not an unspeakable thing, but I hope you can seriously examine your heart. "
After Cole told the truth.
Hermione stared at death's doom deck and frowned deeper.
Although the anxiety and doubt in her heart were all solved at once, and she understood that her feeling for Cole was only due to the evil power of the curse, but... The tone and vicissitudes of the other party's speech.
Miss Granger, who has always been delicate and sensitive, is hard to accept.
She could not imagine what kind of cruel bastard would cast such a vicious curse.
The man sitting in front of him must have experienced more than one cruel parting.
And some of her unwarranted thoughts.
She touched each other's wound unreasonably. Hermione stood there for a moment at a loss, opened her mouth, hesitated for a long time and said, "Professor... I'm sorry, I just..."
"You're not wrong. It's just some old things, but I'll seriously consider the actual combat class you just mentioned and go to class."
The girl took a deep breath and nodded slightly.
This time, she didn't deliberately avoid Cole's eyes, and her eyes changed back to the previous sincerity.
however.
When I got to the door, I couldn't help but look at Cole with worry. I wanted to stop talking, sighed gently and left quickly.
In a sense.
A white lie is worth a thousand words.
Naturally, Cole's soul has not suffered such a strange curse.
Moreover, love and family affection have always been expensive luxuries for a demon hunter.
Unless he wants Hermione to die.
Otherwise.
It is absolutely necessary to dispel her unrealistic ideas at the first time.
get up.
Take out a new cigarette, light it, put your left hand in your trouser pocket and walk to the teaching room.
however.
One thing.
The girl did not guess wrong. Indeed, because of her, the demon hunter thought of other things: Penny seranda, the dark crow witch.
...
For the next period of time.
Everything goes down in an orderly way according to the original plot of the film.
Umbridge continued to follow cornelli Fudge's request and arbitrarily meddled in Hogwarts's teaching under Dumbledore's unintentional jurisdiction.
But Cole's existence.
Compared with the original timeline, the old pink witch converged a lot.
And because the two professors of the defense against the dark arts, one is the running dog of the Ministry of magic and the other is a pure Muggle, the students have to find another way to find a qualified teacher.
Teach them how to use all kinds of magic.
Their goal is finally determined on the only Harry who has practical experience and is a wizard.
In Hogsmeade village, after the secret meeting of the pig head bar, the students finally started the formal black magic defense course of this semester in the demand room found by Neville, despite Umbridge's large-scale investigation and opposition from their parents and the Ministry of magic.
Learn all kinds of offensive magic and use skills.
Until the last class before Christmas.
At the invitation of the trio, Cole, one of the professors of the defense against the dark arts, as a teacher in the practical direction, assessed their grades this semester.
First, under Harry's arrangement.
All the students fought one-on-one under Cole's watch.
After the final confrontation.
Harry glanced at the confident students, walked up to Cole with his wand and said with a smile, "Professor, what do you think of them?"
Follow the voice.
Everyone who whispered shut up and looked at the combat Professor specially invited by the trio.
Cole didn't respond.
The long knife suddenly appeared in the palm of the hand and stepped forward.
The sound of hard soled leather shoes walking on the floor is particularly harsh in the silent house of answering every request.
Stop in front of a group of students.
Cole's frightening eyes swept through the crowd, and his indifferent voice, filled with the cruelty of the dark reality, sounded in their ears.
"Although you can skillfully use all kinds of attack spells, it doesn't mean you can resist the means of black wizards.
Since it's a practical class, you have to understand.
Outside the school, you are not dealing with your classmates.
But a group of evil people who are cunning, cruel, vicious, have no moral bottom line and can kill anyone in order to achieve their goals. "
That's it.
Cole raised his long knife at the Weasley brothers. His emotion free voice extinguished the enthusiasm in the students' hearts and made their faces more dignified.
"Everyone hopes that you can have a carefree and full of good memories, including me.
But since you are willing to invite me to preside over the actual combat class, it shows that you are ready to deal with it.
No magic or skill can compare with a strong heart.
In the face of suffering, only it can support you and never fall. This is the only way to surpass death and protect yourself and your loved ones.
Now, Harry, you, Hermione and Ron, attack me.
The others dispersed. "