In a London street, a 15-year-old man with a large black suitcase was walking towards his home from a boarder where he was sent for the year by his parents. He was walking carelessly while passing a lane in front of a person who grabbed his wrist and he saw the world around him distort and change before he felt dizzy and noticed that he was now in a place he could not not knowing with almost the urge to vomit while he lost consciousness. He looked around to see that he was in a dark hallway with candles held by gold pedestals. When he woke up, he saw that he was lying on a sofa while a group of people were talking about him.
"Where am I?" Wondered the young man attracting the attention of adults.
"Obliviate." Said one of the small, fat, gray-haired adults making a wrist move with a piece of wood in his hand.
"What are you doing exactly? No, I do not even know how I got here so shaking a piece of wood does not help me to know." The young man said as if nothing had happened.
"Impossible." Says one adult while the others remain speechless.
"Tell me young man, how did you get here?" Asked a much older adult than the others.
He is tall, slender and has gray hair and a beard down to his waist and gray eyes.
"I do not know, someone grabbed my arm and I ended up in a room before I lost consciousness." Replied the young man.
"I see, he has therefore apparated." The older man said before leaving the room with the other adults leaving the young man alone with only one question in mind. Namely, "but damn what happened? ".
Just outside the door, the adults were discussing what they should do with him.
"Did you see the same thing as me? The spell did not work on this Muggle. How it is possible?" The stout man said.
"This is a first in history, we need to keep an eye on him, Mr. Fudge." Said one of the men curious to know the reason of the young man's immunity to the spell by calling the corpulent man by his name.
"But we have no way to watch him without him feeling prisoner and if he goes home he will surely warn other muggles of our existence." Fudge said a little panicked.
"I have an idea that could benefit us." Said the older man winning the curiosity of everyone.
"And what is she Dumbledore?" Fudge asked calling the old man by name.
"I suggest you place it under my responsibility to teach Hogwarts Muggle culture." Dumbledore replied, surprising Fudge.
"Have you lost your mind?" Fudge asked.
"No, I assure you Cornelius. This could even be beneficial for students. After knowing everything about muggle culture, we will be able to make it easier for them to hide from them and also to prepare themselves in case they go to war and risk being collateral damage." Dumbledore explained.
"That's not stupid, Dumbledore offers, Minister. This could be useful to us." One of the people said while the others adhere to Dumbledore's idea.
After several seconds of hesitation, Fudge finally made the expected decision.
"Okay, Albus. It will be under your responsibility and teach Muggle culture to your students. Hope it will do this job well." Fudge agreed.
"I thank you Cornelius. I will tell him the news." Dumbledore said, before entering the room again.
He could see the young man reading an encyclopedia on the table in front of the sofa where he was.
"Hello." Dumbledore said drawing the young man's attention.
"Oh, hello. Excuse me, I did not hear you come in." The young man said.
"It's nothing. My name is Albus Dumbledore." Dumbledore asked, reaching out to the young man who hugged her.
"Nice to meet you. I'm Lucas Wandlessly." Said the young man introducing himself.
"I see you're very interested in the encyclopedia." Dumbledore said.
"Yes, even if I suspect that magic does not exist. Lucas said, receiving Dumbledore's stare as if he had said bullshit. "The magic exists. That's it?" Lucas said nodding to Dumbledore.
"Yes. Usually when a person without magical powers arrives in places where wizards live or witness magic we use the Oubliette spell, allowing to erase their memories. But you, for some reason, are immune to spells." Explained Dumbledore.
"So what are you going to do? To kill me?" Lucas asked barely surprised if the answer is yes.
"No, do not worry. I convinced the Minister of Magic to put you under my responsibility so that you teach my muggle culture at my school of magic." Replied Dumbledore.
"Of one: what is a muggle? And two: how to teach?" Lucas asked.
"A muggle is the name we give to those without magical power. And you heard right. You will teach the Hogwarts student." Replied Dumbledore.
"Past student to teacher so crescendo should be on the record books. I will have to teach what about "Muggle" culture?" Lucas asked.
"So do you accept?" Dumbledore asked.
"Why not ? Be cool to learn more about the world of magic and to impart Muggle culture to them. We will just have to make copies of the lesson books in my suitcase for the students." Lucas said.
"Well, could you get them out so we can make copies, please?" Dumbledore said as Lucas did what he said and released school history books, science and several books on cinema and pop culture.
" Here. And to know, how do I manage my business and have a place to live?" Lucas asked.
"You will live in the school." Dumbledore replied as he picked up the books. "Take my arm and your suitcase."
Lucas obeyed and they apparated into Hogwarts. Lucas almost wanted to throw up.
"What was that?" Lucas asked.
"We've gone to school. I will guide you to the room where you will sleep during the school year." Said Dumbledore bringing Lucas to the room where he will live and where he put his suitcase.
"So, what am I doing until the start of classes?" Lucas asked.
"We will show you around the school and you will prepare for the year." Replied Dumbledore.
"Ok." Lucas replied simply feeling that he was going to be bored.
5 weeks later
All Hogwarts teachers arrived at school to set up their belongings. A slim man with greasy black hair, always wearing a long cloak and a black coat that gives him a threatening appearance, sees Lucas strolling in the corridors and stands in front of him.
"The students have not arrived yet for the new school year. So who are you and what are you doing here?" The man asked.
"Oh no, there is an error. I am not a student, but a new teacher here." Lucas said.
" Yes this is it. We'll talk about it with Dumbledore." The man said before grabbing Lucas by the back of his T-shirt collar and taking him to Dumbledore's office as he chatted with other teachers.
"Albus, I found this young man strolling down the halls pretending to be a teacher." The man said, letting go of Lucas's collar.
"Well, Severus, he's the reason I asked you to come earlier. Introducing Lucas Wandlessly, the muggle culture teacher." Dumbledore said introducing Lucas to the teachers shocking them.
"But see Dumbledore, he's just a child." Said an elderly woman.
"I know Minerva, but you see, this young man is a muggle who for some reason we do not know is immune to spells. Or at least Obliviate. Then with the agreement of the Ministry of Magic, he is placed under my responsibility and will educate muggle culture classes to learn more about their culture and facilitate hiding the wizarding world from them." Replied Dumbledore.
Some teachers were reluctant, despite their reluctance, to bring a muggle to the school because of the many problems this could have with some students.
"One thing is for sure, it's only with that and the wizards' cut the school will surely make the headlines for a moment." Said one of the teachers with big glasses and hair in battle.
"I know that, Trelawney." Dumbledore said amused as Lucas took the opportunity to quietly leave his tower with a newspaper lying on Dumbledore's desk.
"I could learn more while waiting to learn from other teachers. Still, it's a funny name for a newspaper, the Quibbler." Lucas thought aloud.