foreign presence (джен)

Dumbledore’s eyes twinkled.
That was never a good sign, Harry thought wryly.
“I am pleased to introduce your new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor…” — Hermione sighed. Harry couldn’t help but agree; another year, another train wreck — “Professor Kakashi Hatake.”
The masked man with impossible silver hair inclined his head, and then promptly flopped down into his seat at the head table.
Hermione sighed again. “Do you think this one will be competent? Or, better yet, not a Death Eater in disguise?”
Ron laughed. “Oi, Lupin was good. Except for the whole, y’know…”
Fifth year, Harry thought. He couldn’t wait.
 
(Kakashi teaches at Hogwarts. He's actually pretty decent.)