Dumbledore's Transfiguration notes from his youth!
Not a test? We're serious!
Argus lowered his head to conceal the glint in his eyes.
When Dumbledore joined Hogwarts as a teacher, he was the professor of Transfiguration.
It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that his Transfiguration ability was his signature skill!
Even his own father and Voldemort were probably inferior to him.
In the game, this notebook would definitely be a top-tier item!
As for becoming a professor's assistant, Argus would not have hesitated if he hadn't worried that it was a test from Dumbledore!
Now that he had ascertained the other party's attitude and had a sufficient offer, Argus naturally wouldn't refuse.
After discussing the course in detail with Dumbledore, the two officially finalized the arrangements for teaching the subsequent Defense Against the Dark Arts course.
Back in the Slytherin common room.
Several prefects immediately surrounded him.
"How did it go, Chief?"
"When can our Defense Against the Dark Arts classes continue?"
"What did the headmaster and dean say?"
Many of the young wizards who were originally studying diligently couldn't help but prick up their ears.
"The Defense Against the Dark Arts professor has been chosen, and classes can resume in a few days."
"The textbook is the same as the Defense Against the Dark Arts textbook from a few years ago, so we can prepare in advance during this period."
Argus's words immediately put everyone at ease.
The fifth- and seventh-years, in particular, breathed a long sigh of relief.
Defense Against the Dark Arts is a required subject in both the OWL and NEWT exams, and the lack of instruction from professors has a significant impact on them.
Especially as the exams approach.
After Hogwarts selected their Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, the students finally had a weight lifted off their shoulders.
"Chief, who is the professor the school selected this time?"
"It can't be another one..."
A seventh-year student suddenly spoke up, his expression showing some nervousness.
Although he didn't finish speaking, everyone understood what he meant.
If the new professor has a similar teaching style to Lockhart, then it's better not to hire him!
What a waste of time!
These words made the senior students uneasy once again.
"Headmaster Dumbledore has already spoken to me about the selection of the new professor."
"As for who it is... we cannot disclose that information yet."
"However, I assure you all that the new professor is far superior to Lockhart in both his scholarship and teaching ability."
Argus responded to the crowd with a smile.
Reassured by this news, everyone became even more curious about the new professor's identity.
...
Two days later.
Horace Slughorn arrived at Hogwarts Castle.
Professor McGonagall was in charge of greeting him.
"Minerva, it's been a long time!"
Slughorn taught at Hogwarts for just as long as Professor McGonagall. Although they didn't have the same deep friendship as with Dumbledore, they had known each other for many years.
One could barely call them old friends.
"Long time no see, Horace."
"I really didn't expect you to actually come."
Professor McGonagall welcomed Slughorn's arrival.
Compared to others with unknown backgrounds, this old man who taught at Hogwarts for decades was undoubtedly capable and experienced in teaching.
"Minerva, I remember you've been at Hogwarts for over thirty years, haven't you?"
"Yes, it's almost been forty years." Professor McGonagall remarked with some emotion, "Time really flies!"
"In the blink of an eye, you'll be retiring soon, won't you?"
"I have no plans to retire so early."
Professor McGonagall spent most of her life at Hogwarts, and her feelings for Hogwarts far surpassed those of Slughorn.
"Alright, we can catch up later. I'll take you to the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor's office to settle you in first."
"I've already sent someone to call your assistant in advance, so you can communicate with him beforehand."
"Assistant!"
When this was mentioned, Slughorn's eyes lit up instantly!
His biggest reason for coming to Hogwarts was for this genius that Dumbledore said surpassed Voldemort!
Professor McGonagall saw Slughorn's performance clearly, and a smile appeared on her lips.
Her eyes were filled with pride.
"It seems you've heard of Mr. Grindelwald before."
"Trust me, Mr. Grindelwald will not let you down."
"Hahaha... Albus said the same thing!" Slughorn's smile widened when he heard Professor McGonagall's recommendation.
As the two were talking, they arrived at the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor's office.
The things that originally belonged to Lockhart have been cleaned up.
Slughorn glanced around and quickly put his belongings away.
"Please wait a moment, Mr. Grindelwald will be here shortly."
"I won't interrupt your conversation."
Professor McGonagall had more classes to attend and didn't want to waste any more time here.
Slughorn nodded and took out some items he needed.
When Argus arrived, the room had already been decorated.
Two steaming cups of tea and a generous spread of delicate pastries were laid out on the table.
Knock knock knock!
Even with the door wide open, Argus still knocked gently.
Slughorn, who was preparing teaching materials, hurriedly looked up, not even having time to close the book.
The first time he saw Argus, he was drawn to his elegant aristocratic air.
"Hello, Professor Slughorn. I am your assistant for the Defense Against the Dark Arts class."
"Argus Grindelwald."
Argus gave a slight bow, showing respect to the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.
Slughorn's goodwill toward Argus greatly increased because of his polite behavior.
"Hello, Mr. Grindelwald, please come in!"
He opened the door beforehand so that Argus could come in directly.
It saves the trouble of lingering outside the door.
Unexpectedly, the other party still maintained aristocratic etiquette.
Others might care about Argus's surname and lineage, but who is Slughorn!
He doesn't care about any of that!
He gestured for Argus to sit down.
Argus smiled in response, picked up the teacup in front of him, and took a sip.
An expression of admiration appeared on his face.
"Earl Grey tea from Italy."
Slughorn laughed, increasingly pleased with Argus: "Even the best tea needs someone who can appreciate it."
"You're much better than Albus; he only cares about whether his tea is sweet or not!"
"It tastes good, right? Hahaha..."
"Try this one too, my favorite pineapple preserve. If you weren't too young, I would definitely treat you to my treasured oak-aged mead."
Slughorn's passion for food and wine was no less than that of a gifted student.
The people he had encountered before, such as Snape and Voldemort, were extremely talented, but they didn't know much about food and wine.
In contrast, Argus hit all his marks perfectly.
The way he looked at Argus was filled with undisguised affection.
After chatting with Argus about food for a long time, Slughorn reluctantly ended the conversation and started talking about serious matters.
"Mr. Grindelwald, please tell me about your previous Defense Against the Dark Arts course progress."
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