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Enoch Grimmauld traveled to the magical world and studied at Hogwarts for seven years. After graduation, he traveled around the world digging archaeological graves and studying ancient runes that no one could understand. Life was going smoothly, until one day an owl picked up a letter-- Dumbledore asked him to go back and become a professor. Enoch read the letter and fell into deep thought: back to Hogwarts, he would have a salary, a dormitory, a canteen, and he could watch the live version of Harry Potter vs. Voldemort. You must get into this class. So he packed his luggage and went back to his alma mater, whistling. The new school year has begun. The Savior enrolled in school. Professor Quirrell has something hidden under his hood. And our ancient rune professor, sitting on the teacher's bench, holding a butterbeer, watching all this with a smile-- He knew the plot, but he didn't want to get involved. He knew the ending, but he wasn't going to spoil it. He just wanted to get a steady salary and watch the excitement. As for the dark-haired boy who was sorted into Gryffindor? Of course you have to take care of it. What if he draws the runes out of his head next year? Aren't those my students? It's just that Enoch didn't expect-- Prophecy runes suddenly appeared. The basilisk was crawling around in the pipe. The Dark Mark dangled in the sky. Voldemort seems to be... Starting to notice him? Wait, I'm just a teacher, what does that have to do with me?