Hogwart’s Certain Professor Of Magic

Saturday, February 4, 9:30 a.m.

Felix dressed neat and tidy, standing in the fireplace, in a bright green flame, his silhouette disappeared in the office.

When Felix came out of the public fireplace, he had come to Diagon Alley.

Diagon Alley is the most famous magic Commerce District in the magic circle of England, which gathers many famous shops, bars, offices and large enterprises.

Gringotts, Leaky Cauldron, "Daily Prophet" head office, as well as Ollivander, Madam Malkin gowns, Flourish & Blotts, pharmacies, etc. which are closely related to young wizards are here.

But Felix just passed by. He patted the dust on his body with a top hat. The next second, he used Disapparation to appear directly in a dark, narrow alley.

When Felix walked out of the alley, he was standing on a street that looked very desolate. There were only a few low office buildings that looked dilapidated, a small pub, and a car full of Antique car in the dust.

He walked some distance and came to a red phone booth against the wall-it looked pretty bad, tattered, with large pieces of red paint falling off, and several pieces of glass broken, which was slightly normal The person who points will not have an idea to find out.

But Felix walked in. He picked up the microphone that was hanging obliquely, dialed the number "62442", and waited quietly.

A few seconds later, the voice of an indifferent woman echoed in the phone booth.

"Welcome to the Ministry of Magic, please tell me your name and your affairs."

Felix calmly said: "Felix Haip, invited to participate in Moklis ·Belby’s award ceremony."

"Thank you," the woman said in an indifferent voice, "Guest, please pick up the badge and don’t put it in front of your clothes."

A square-shaped silver badge slipped out of the coin slot, and it said: Felix Haip, temporarily invited to visit.

"Guests of Ministry of Magic, you need to be checked at the security checkpoint and register your wand. The security checkpoint is located at the end of the main hall."

Felix puts the badge on the robe , His thought at the moment is, is this woman a daoist?

But the floor of the phone booth suddenly trembled, and he slowly sank into the ground. About 1 point, the phone booth stopped.

"Ministry of Magic hopes you have a good day today." The woman's voice said.

The door slammed open, Felix walked out, and in front of him was a hall of gold and jade in glorious splendor.

He walked on the dark floor where people can see the light, and the walls on both sides are inlaid with a row of gilded fireplaces. For the official Ministry of Magic staff, this is their way of commuting.

It may be the weekend and there are not many people, but there are also wizards in small groups that are still busy. A young man with an acne face, holding a pile of parchment on the verge of collapse in his arms, passed in front of him.

Felix looked at his back, who just seemed to be his acquaintance?

He shook his head, walked past the fountain in the center of the hall, and came to a table. Behind the table, sat a wizard in a peacock blue robe with a very shaved beard.

On top of his head is a sign that says "Security Check".

Felix knocked on the table with his nails, "Good morning, sir, I'll register wand." The wizard lifts the head and put down the "Daily Prophet" in his hand.

"Come here." The wizard said with a listless tone.

Felix approached him, and the wizard held up a long golden rod, as thin as a car antenna. He used it to sweep Felix's chest and back from top to bottom.

"wand." The security inspection wizard murmured and extended the hand.

Felix flipped his wrist and popped a wand from his sleeve.

The wizard was stunned. "I saw a lot of Auror hiding wand like this. Are you a newcomer Auror?"

"I work for Hogwarts." Felix said briefly.

"Oh, that's a good job..." The wizard's attitude became a lot more enthusiastic. "My name is Erik Munch. I usually take care of security checks and occasionally work as a guard. "

"Felix, you can call me that."

Erik threw wand on a weird brass machine that looked like a balance. The machine began to vibrate slightly.

The wizard Tan Xing Zhengnong: "What class do you teach? I heard that Professor Kettleburn is going to retire. Are you still there? His class is really terrible. When I was in school..."

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"Mr. Munch," Felix interrupted him, "Professor Kettleburn also teaches the young wizard, and I am responsible for ancient runes."

As far as he knows, Professor Kettleburn is indeed going to retire , But the candidate to succeed him is readily available-Rubeus Hagrid.

Dumbledore is actively rehabilitating him and restoring his reputation. But it didn't seem to be going well, because the murderer who opened Chamber of Secrets has not been caught yet, and Felix has already planned to throw the diary out at the right time.

But this matter must be ranked after Dobby. Otherwise, something went wrong in the middle, and he was afraid that he wouldn't see the reckless little elf.

In fact, Dumbledore can solve the problem of restoring his reputation and appointing a professor. He only needs to mention it at a festive dinner. But if you want Hagrid just and honorable to use wand, you must be recognized by the Ministry of Magic.

And Ministry of Magic has always been a representative of hard-mouthed.

"Di!" A narrow parchment was quickly spit out from the bottom opening of the brass machine. Erik tore off the paper and read the words on it.

"Thirteen inches, ebony wood, and the core is a dragon heartstring. It took ten years. Right?"

"Very accurate." Felix said gently.

"I'll keep this," the wizard said, poking the parchment strip on a small brass nail. "You take this back." He grabbed wand.

"Thank you."

"Wait a minute," Erik stopped with a hand outstretched in the air. Across the table, he carefully looked at the badge on Felix's chest.

He said slowly: "I remember you just mentioned that your name is Felix, Felix Haip? The one that led to the August 7 duel agreement..."

Erik Mang The tip of Qi's nose became rosy, and the wings of his nose expanded with excitement, as if he had seen something remarkable.

"Can you tell me, what did you think? I mean, it was one of 28 pure blood! Although I can't understand them-I am half-blood, but They have existed for hundreds of years, and it still makes sense. But now one of them has left Britain forever, which is really a shame..." he chattered.

Felix extended the hand calmly, and the wizard flew into his hand with a jade-like wand "sou", "I'm in a hurry, I have a chance to talk again." He pointed at Erik Mang. Qi nodded, turned and left.

Felix took the elevator to the second layer. He followed the instructions of the house all the way through the magic Department of Magical Law Enforcement, Improper Use of Magic Office, Missuse of Muggle Artifacts Office, counterfeit defensive spells and protective equipment detection The collection office finally found the Wizengamot affairs office.

On the left side of the office, there are two oak doors that open to the inside, which look very heavy. A conspicuous sign hung on the door-No. 3 meeting living room.

As Felix approached, a very familiar, prolonged voice came from inside, saying: "The taste of potion is not important. My personal habit is to increase the amount of aconite... "