Hogwart’s Certain Professor Of Magic

The day before Valentine's Day, Hogwarts was filled with a restless youthful atmosphere, and the whole school became alive.

In the young wizard group, all kinds of tips for confession began to circulate, from confession method and location-the most popular under the mistletoe, to what clothes to wear when confession, all sorted out A set of rhetoric.

A batch of inferior love potions even popped up suddenly. Several professors fiercely put a few students in confinement to stop this trend.

So the focus of young wizards was skewed to the star students of each house. They began to discuss which wizard is more handsome and which witch is more beautiful...

Some popular ones, There are even regular admirers, such as Cedric Diggory of Hufflepuff. He was already very popular. The talents he showed in several duel classes quickly expanded his reputation to other grades and houses.

Harry is also a bit distressed recently. With the double bonus of the savior halo and the school's special contribution award, his reputation has always been high. Especially after the corpse of Basilisk was displayed at the school, everyone's fear of Basilisk also turned into awe of Harry, Ron and Hermione.

But this kind of awe is more obvious to Harry, because he is the only one who has shown a very strong fighting innate talent-his Disarming Charm even surpasses many senior students.

This allowed him to harvest a group of admirers.

"Harry, there are some other girls over there watching you, can't you control it?" Hermione said irritably.

Harry looked at a bunch of junior witches in the corner of the library, feeling very helpless. They were very bold and stared at him directly. When he looked over, they just Hid his face behind the book and made a "ge ge" laugh.

Ginny wrote homework not far away, and occasionally glanced at Harry while flipping through the book.

It didn't take long for Harry's troubles to be solved by himself, and the librarian Madam Pince waved the wand and drove the noisy little girls away.

He let out a long relaxed breath.

Ron was a little envious, because it was boys who liked to listen to his stories, and the enthusiasm of the story was gradually fading.

When the three of them walked out of the library, they began to discuss the new professor.

"I don't know how the new professor is, don't be Lockhart and Quirrell again..." Ron said with lingering fear, these two left him a huge psychological shadow.

"I can also learn from the dueling class." Harry didn't care much. The course he was most satisfied with this year was the dueling class. Unfortunately, only twice a month.

"Harry, the duel class is not the same as the Defense Against the Dark Arts class. Defense Against the Dark Arts teaches you to resist danger, and fighting is just a way to resist danger." Hermione said, "Actually, Snape 'S theory is fully in line with the requirements of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class."

Ron looked at her in shock, as if she had said something shocking.

"Oh~ don't do that, I'm just an objective evaluation." Hermione said.

Harry did not speak. It was not Snape's view of the duel that he opposed, but him.

At this point, the two were quite in agreement. He didn't like Snape, and Snape didn't like him either.

So he changed the subject and said: "Are there any rumors about the new professor? Don't talk about the dwarf..."

When they were talking, a dwarf gloomy had his face Passing by them-after Dumbledore agreed to the Dwarf's Valentine's Day performance, they brought the entire team, twelve in total.

These short green-skinned men walked around the school and became the unique and unmatched scenery in February this year.

Harry is very thankful that they don't usually have the habit of wearing golden wings and carrying a harp.

The three of them watched the dwarf disappear in sight, Hermione replied to his question: "The new professor is Damocles Bellby. He is a potions grandmaster. He just invented the wolfbane potion. And won the Order of Merlin Medal."

"potions grandmaster? wolfbane potion?" Harry asked puzzled.

"Order of Merlin? Lockhart's show off?" Ron said disgustedly.

Little witch first said to Harry: "The wolfbane potion is a newly invented potion this year, which can keep the werewolf awake when the full moon is deformed—" Then he looked at Ron, "Professor Bellby got Second Class Order of Merlin is different from Lockhart's."

Harry clicked nodded.

"How do you know so clearly?" Ron asked curiously.

"I asked Professor Haip. He and the new professor are good friends, and he recommended the new professor to Dumbledore." Little witch said.

Ron slapped his tongue: "Then why did he recommend his friends to come over? I mean...the curse?"

Hermione shook her head, and she couldn't understand Professor Haip's practice.

Privately, she actually thought that Professor Haip had misconsidered. But she retorted Ron and said: "The new professor is only for half a semester. I think he may think it is not dangerous." She said not very confidently.

Ron mumbled: "That's also dangerous."

Until the evening, their questions were answered to some extent in the common room.

Ginny somewhat unnaturally said: "Luna's mother died unexpectedly because of a magic accident. She told me that if you want to research something new, you will inevitably encounter various dangers..."

"...unless you do nothing."

Ancient Runes Office.

Felix sorted out his harvest. He used the weekend to share the materials of Basilisk with Snape.

Other professors are not very interested in this, except Keitelburn and Hagrid who have come to see it several times.

Professor Kettleburn's attitude is the purest. He said regretfully with a look on his face: "If you can raise it...I mean, you must be fully prepared."

In view of the professor's exaggerated experience, Felix is ​​deeply skeptical.

Hagrid's attitude is more complicated. He stroked Basilisk's scales with his big hand, and said sadly: "I was fired because of it. Not long after father died, he loved me so much... It was really a dark day."

He wiped his tears with his dirty handkerchief, and told Felix about his sadness.

But soon, before Felix could come up with a word of comfort, Hagrid adjusted himself. He looked at Basilisk's fangs and big hollow eyes and said, "It's a fascinating creature, isn't it?"

……

In front of Felix are the green snake skin, the scales separated from it, and a dozen fangs.

The result of these all are treatments-the scales of the original snake skin are not peelable, just like most snakes, the so-called scales are actually the product of the surface skin and horny accumulation of the snake.

But under the effect of magic, everything is not a problem. He easily separates the scales from the snake skin.

Basilisk has strong magic resistance, horizontal analogy, comparable to Dragon. Even if physical incantion hits the thick scales, it may just cause a shallow pit.

He considered making a close-fitting soft armor, so general incantion would not work for him at all.

As for the scales, Felix hasn't figured out how to deal with it for the time being-this thing is magical and lazy.

He can only expect Professor Snape to develop the use of Basilisk scales, and it is best to turn it into a rare potion material.