Professor The Vampire Earl of Hogwarts

Since that day, Dracula has never eaten in the Hogwarts Great Hall.

Although Dracula, as the oldest vampire in existence, does not have the weaknesses of those low-level vampires and is immune to sunlight, silverware, and garlic, his innate dislike of these things is still indispensable.

Fortunately, since 1811, the then Minister of Magic, Grogan Stump, has established a new definition of "person" - goblins, vampires, hags, giants, house elves, Veela and werewolves in human form are all divided for the "person" category.

Therefore, food and drinks suitable for the taste of magical creatures such as goblins and vampires have gradually flourished in the past 100 years.

Since Dracula woke up, he found that there are many more drinks and food specially provided for vampires in the magic world.Such as Honeydukes' blood-flavored lollipops, Florin Fusco's blood-flavored ice cream, and many blood products.

It is precisely because of these foods that are more in line with the taste that he is completely unwilling to go to the auditorium to see dishes like Maoxuewang...

In the month before the start of school, Dracula threw all the preparations such as lesson plans to the teaching assistant Quirrell, and he himself traveled all over Britain, looking for all kinds of interesting things.

As for the awareness of being a professor, Dracula probably won't have it...

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Before you know it, September [-]st has arrived.

This day is the first day of school at Hogwarts.

The old students jumped out of the Thestral carriage one after another, bypassed the square teaching area of ​​Hogwarts Castle, and came to the luxurious auditorium in the southwest direction one after another.

In the auditorium, there are four long, long tables stretched out. Thousands of candles floating in the air above the tables brightly illuminate the auditorium.Glittering gold plates and goblets stood on four tables.There is another long table on the upper stage of the auditorium, which is the teacher's seat.

"Li, do you want to make a bet with us?"

At the long table in Gryffindor, two red-haired boys who looked exactly the same were leaning together shoulder to shoulder, talking mysteriously with the dark-skinned boy beside him.

"If you don't bet on anything else, just bet on how long this year's Defense Against the Dark Arts professor can last in his position!" One of the red-haired boys, George, winked.

"I won't bet with you, you two profiteers!" The black boy Lee Jordan turned his head, as if he didn't want to pay attention to the two of them.

"Hey! Come on, bro!" Another red-haired boy, Fred, put his arm around Jordan's shoulders and pulled him back. "Listen to our conditions first, we bet that the new professor can only last 6 months!"

Lee Jordan's eyes were wide open, his white eyeballs against the black skin, like two big light bulbs floating in the air.

"Are you serious?" he exclaimed in disbelief. "Then I bet, I will bet for 9 months!"

"You are doomed. In such a short period of 6 months, even if you put a dog on it, you can stay there!"

Jordan confidently slapped a gold Galleon on the table.

Fred and George looked at each other and smiled knowingly.

They have already decided that by the time of six months, if the professor has not been laid off, then they will give a helping hand to the new professor's departure!

Just when the two of them were already thinking about how to spend the gold coin they earned, suddenly a slender white hand reached out and placed a thick stack of Galleons next to Jordan's.

Fred, George: "!!!"

The twins could swear by Merlin's beard, they had never seen so many Gallons in their entire lives!

The two turned their heads to look at the owner of the hand in shock, and saw a silver-haired wizard standing behind them with a playful smile on his lips.

"I bet 20 Galleons that the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor won't be laid off."

After hearing Dracula's words, Fred and George were immediately overjoyed.

As we all know, there is no Defense Against the Dark Arts professor who will not be laid off, just like there is no lecherous man!They won this time!

"It's such a happy decision, no regrets!" They said in unison.

The two high-fived each other and jumped up and down in the auditorium, as if they had already got the 20 Galleons.

But jumping and jumping, Fred and George suddenly found that the surrounding atmosphere became strangely quiet.The black man next to him, Lee Jordan, kept winking at them, but because his complexion was too inconspicuous, the two didn't see it at all...

"Cough cough!"

A serious cough rang in the twins' ears.

The two turned their heads slowly, and saw Professor McGonagall, whose lips were pursed into a thin line, standing beside them.

"Mr. Weasley, how dare you blatantly gamble on the opening ceremony, and it's still a professor!" Professor McGonagall blushed with anger, and his hands were clenched into fists. The troublemaker trembled with rage.

Only then did the twins realize that the auditorium was full of people at some point, and only the two of them were still bouncing around like no one else was around.

On the table where the professor's seat was located, there were only two seats left vacant, one of which was the seat next to Dumbledore, who was looking at them cheerfully, and belonged to Vice-Principal Minerva McGonagall.

Then it goes without saying that there is another vacancy, which belongs to the silver-haired wizard who just bet with them!In this situation, anyone with a little brain can see that he is the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor!

George and Fred opened their eyes wide in shock, and stared stiffly at Dracula with a playful smile on his lips.

"Professor, if we say it wasn't intentional, would you believe it?" George said weakly.

"We just saw that Li was a little unhappy and wanted to make him smile." Fred added with a smile.

Lee Jordan, who was sitting next to him, was still pretending to be a quail just now, turned his head suddenly when he heard this sentence, and looked at Fred in disbelief.

"Quiet, Weasley!" Professor McGonagall couldn't bear to push the two back to the Gryffindor long table, and said angrily, "Come to my office after the start-of-term banquet is over, there will be enough closed doors in the next month. I'm watching you!"

After all, Professor McGonagall left the auditorium without looking back, and went to the entrance courtyard to welcome the arrival of the new students.

Dracula glanced at the two with interest, then smiled and walked towards his seat.

"Professor, your Gallon is still... woohoo."

Fred wanted to discuss the 20 Galleons with Dracula, but Lee Jordan, who had quick eyesight and quick hands, immediately covered his mouth, taking revenge for the incident he just made.

George then joined the battle, and the three got entangled like a twist.

But soon they separated again, and sat upright at the long table.

Because Professor McGonagall came back with a group of immature freshmen.

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