Hogwarts students and their teachers.

It's the middle of my third year, everything would be fine, but at breakfast everyone was only paying attention to the sounds from above.

McGonagall: No! Severus, this is pure insolence! Children aren't learning the most basic knowledge because of this Albus! Where are we going to find someone who knows anything!?

Snape: Professor McGonagall, I'm sure I know such a specialist; he's the best in this field, both in martial arts and across all races. You know, of course, that Lucius Malfoy was well-versed in this subject.

McGonagall: Yes, I remember, Lucius read all the inceclopedias before they were destroyed, and learned martial arts well, it’s a pity that under such bad circumstances...

The professors entered the hall and went to their desks. The Gryffindors were shocked, like everyone else. The Gryffindors began to whisper: "If Lucius Malfoy is going to be a teacher, that's extra points for Slytherin!", "Especially since Draco is his son, he will definitely inflate his grades!", "I heard he is very cruel, I'm even afraid of him. "

Harry turned to his friends and looked at them as if asking: what do you think?