Professor Evans Chapter 1: The New Professor, a harry potter fanfic

James Potter would not give up, thank you very much. And if you are trying to ask if James is alright, he is not. He is awesome everywhere his brothers, in all but blood, were with him, yes even that Pettigrew.

But James didn't expect two new candidates for the DADA Professor position. It was said that the position was cursed by the dark wizard roaming in Britain who had a gibberish name.

But the usual loners, Slytherins were almost worshipping them. James looked at Remus, who usually read muggle books during breakfast, was also watching the headmaster as he talked to the two candidates.

Harry looked at his young parents and the young marauders. Then Harry looked at his competition who went by the name of Auror W. H. Watson.

The said Auror had an experience of three years and had no family, except his sister. Watson was tall and bulky, he had tanned skin and lots of scars.

But Harry was only better than the Auror, of course. He had ten years of experience and more information than the Auror. Nobody shall know that though, except perhaps Albus Dumbledore.

Harry said in a Scottish accent he had developed over his years of Hogwarts, "I am Harry Perseus Evans, nice to meet you, Professor."

Dumbledore examined Harry carefully. Harry had been very careful about his past. He couldn't tell anyone who he was so it was a real pain to him. And his middle name was just the first thing Harry thought of, Perseus was of the names Harry had read in 'The History of Magic'.

Dumbledore said, "Now, Mr. Evans, I don't remember you ever attending Hogwarts."

'No you will not as I was in the 1991-98 batch.' Harry thought as he said, "Yes, you may not, but I was a student of Mantigi School of Witchcraft and Wizardry located in North New Zealand."

Dumbledore's eyes narrowed in suspicion. Albus said, "Mr. Evans, your accent says differently."

"It's 'cause I have stayed in Scotland for the past five years. You tend to change accents when you stay in another country for an extended period."

Dumbledore, still suspecting though not as much as before, said, "Ah, now let us continue our talk in my office, if we may?"

Harry and Watson nodded and followed Dumbledore out of the Great Hall.

When they reached the office of Albus, Dumbledore turned to Harry and said, "Who are you? A Death Eater who has drunk Polyjuice, or a wizard under Imperius. Though you don't strike as both."

"I am Harry Evans, as I told you, Professor. Now, you don't want me to harm the Auror who is here to help you with me. Yes, I know that this Auror is here because y'all suspect me. But I have all the official records and you may check New Zealand's ministry of magic for my name, I am well known there, just say my name."

That would be due to Harry attending all seven years in five years. Thank God for Harry knowing all the things he knows. Harry had de-aged himself to eleven and did his NEWTS in his fifth year, and OWLS in his third. And he learned more helpful subjects too, such as Runes, Arithmancy, hiking (yes, it's an option there), Alchemy, Care of Magical Creatures, Divination (Trelawney was a fraud, and Frienze's method was much advanced than his), and Xylomancy (Complicated Divination).

Dumbledore checked Harry and nodded to the auror who went outside. Harry nodded and Albus said, "Now tell me who you are?"

"Harry James Potter."

"Son of James Potter?"

"And Lily Evans."

Albus looked shocked for a moment before smiling widely and said, "I guess, I owe Sirius Black three galleons. Now, Henry, I mean Harry, let us go into your qualifications."

Harry opened his mouth, smiling widely, and said, "Of course, though it may take some time. Let's sit down first."

The next morning of Regulus Black saw a pale Dumbledore introducing the new Defence Professor and Severus Snape whispering about something related to telling this to the Dark Lord.

Regulus thought that this might be an interesting year.