This decision made him the most popular professor at Hogwarts overnight.

"He will definitely be able to break the curse and become the first Defense Against the Dark Arts professor to be re-elected at Hogwarts in nearly fifty years."

Lee Jordan, a well-known Quidditch enthusiast and second-year Gryffindor student, publicly stated in the Great Hall, "If someone as outstanding as Professor Oren cannot break the curse, then this course is really hopeless. It is better to cancel it as soon as possible."

His statement was also supported by Hufflepuff and Gryffindor.

Of course, where there is support there is opposition.

Just as Lee Jordan was talking excitedly, a burst of sneers suddenly came from the Ravenclaw table.

"Tsk, does not checking homework make you so happy?"

A handsome Ravenclaw student looked at Li Jordan with disdain and said, "In my opinion, this decision is extremely irresponsible, and can even be said to be dereliction of duty. We have already agreed to jointly file a complaint to Headmaster Dumbledore about his behavior."

"What did you say?"

The little lions of Gryffindor looked at the person who said this with unfriendly expressions.

You know, in Hogwarts, a professor who doesn't check holiday homework is rarer than a troll who can dance ballet. Now that I finally met one, it would be fine if those nerds didn't cherish him, but they actually wanted to complain about him? Is this what a human would do?

He Kerenge couldn't stand it any longer, and the little lions immediately slammed the table and said, "Don't you dare say what you just said again?"

"I remember you, Roger Davis from Ravenclaw." Li Jordan put his hands in his pockets, tilted his head back, looked at the other person with his nose and said, "You were the one who mocked us Gryffindors in the spells class some time ago, right?

Tsk tsk, you are very brave, you better be careful when walking at night next time."

Seeing their students being threatened so blatantly, the people of Ravenclaw could no longer sit still.

"Roger, don't be afraid." A senior student with a prefect badge on his chest stood up and sneered at Lee Jordan, "Gryffindor, do you want to fight?"

"Prefect, don't say that." Fred shook his finger and said, "My friend was just worried that your freshman might fall. How did he become someone who wanted to fight?"

"Oh, I see." George said, "You want to complain to Professor McGonagall, accusing us of wanting to fight so that she can deduct our points."

Fred raised an eyebrow and said, "This way you can win the House Cup."

"And no one can stop you from filing a complaint against Professor Oren."

"So that's how it is." Li Qiaodan's eyes rolled and he quickly joined in.

"As expected of the smartest Ravenclaw, he has many bad intentions."

Hearing the three people speaking in unison, the class leader's face turned green.

The House Cup... You are all ranked last, do you have the right to say such things? And with the double-digit house points, he would have nothing better to do than to plot against Gryffindor.

"We won't go looking for the professor." The Ravenclaw prefect took a deep breath and said, "I mean the road to Hogwarts is smooth and Roger won't fall, but if someone has bad intentions, we won't sit idly by."

His words boosted the morale of the Ravenclaws.

"Yeah, we're not afraid of Gryffindor."

"Come on, tell the professor who the crup is."

"Don't be afraid Roger. With Prefect Edward here, there's nothing they can do."

…

With the support of others, Roger Davis became much tougher. He looked up and looked at Lee Jordan, and the tension between the two sides became increasingly intense.

"I'll sit and watch."

Kyle stuffed a piece of steak into his mouth and said slowly, "As long as they are not stupid, there is no way they can fight."

It's just a quarrel. Gryffindor and Slytherin quarrel every day, but I've never seen them actually fight.

Besides, Ravenclaw didn't want to lose its second place in the house, and Gryffindor didn't want to let Slytherin take advantage of it for nothing.

So just talking nonsense for a few minutes is the limit.

As for whether they would do something shady in private... Kyle estimated that it was highly unlikely, unless they really wanted to be put in solitary confinement.

After all, the whole castle knew about this, and the target was too obvious, so it was no longer possible to put him in a sack.

Of course, this is only true for Ravenclaw. If it were Slytherin, it would be a different story.

"What are you doing!?"

At this moment, Professor McGonagall suddenly walked in. She pursed her lips and looked at the people at the center of the conflict with a scrutinizing gaze.

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"I hope you are not quarrelling, gentlemen, or else..."

"Of course not, Professor McGonagall." Fred was the first to react and said, "We were just discussing Quidditch."

"Yes." George said quickly, "We all think it's a shame that Ireland lost to Canada this year."

Lee Jordan was the slowest to react. After George kicked him, he said hurriedly, "They will definitely win the championship in four years."

…

"Oh, that's the stupidest idea I've ever heard."

It was not known whether he was doing it on purpose or really thought so, Roger Davis immediately said: "The Bulgarian team is the strongest, Ireland is not even worthy of carrying their shoes."

"Ha, so what achievements did your Bulgarian team make this year..." Fred asked.

George said sarcastically: "Have you forgotten, Fred, they didn't even make it to the semi-finals!"

"It's just that their Seeker is too weak!" Roger Davis yelled at the top of his lungs. "If they could change the Seeker, they would be the strongest team."

Kyle didn't know if it was his illusion, but he felt that Roger looked much angrier than before.

…

The incident ended in such a muddle. Professor McGonagall did not deduct any points in the end. She just reminded them that "no loud noises are allowed in the auditorium" and then came to Kyle.

"Dumbledore wants to see you." Professor McGonagall calmly gestured in the direction of Mikel: "If you are full, can you go to the headmaster's office?"

"Yes, Professor McGonagall."

Kyle swallowed the last bite of steak and left the auditorium with her.

As he walked out of the door, Kyle clearly heard Professor McGonagall mutter, "Young wizards these days... Obviously the Scottish team is the strongest."

…

(End of this chapter)