Hogwart’s Certain Professor Of Magic

Felix returned to the office. It was late at night, and the windows made a "click, click" sound from the wind.

He sat in a chair, looking smoothly across the corner of the table, where there was a stack of photos.

Felix picked up the photo easily, leaned on the back of the chair, and looked at it quietly-most of the seven photos were pictures of Helena alone. She always smiled quietly. It's just a different angle.

Only the photo with him, what he said at the time, Helena showed a funny expression, and she had an obvious gesture of covering her mouth in the photo.

Felix flicked his fingers across the photo, turning her hair into wine red, and then he received the photo in the ring.

"The journey went well, Helena."

...

The next morning, a strong wind blew in Hogwarts, and Felix was woken up early. , He walked out of the bedroom in his pajamas. The light in the office was very dim and it was pitch black outside.

The windows creaked overwhelmedly under the raging wind.

Felix snapped his fingers, the window seemed to become a whole, and the sound suddenly weakened, but he couldn't help the sound of the strong wind hitting the castle wall.

Through the window, you can vaguely see the branches of the distant trees swaying.

"I don't want to think at all in this weather." He muttered, lazily shrinking on the sofa.

Felix hooked his finger, the suitcase in the corner snapped open, and a box of films floated in the air passing by him, "Tsk! I have seen it all."

"I remember a very famous series of movies. I don't know if it is released. What is it called?"

"Nagini Legendary?"

Felix shook his head, from the wall A fairy tale book "The Adventures of Campa" was brought in the cabinet by the side-this was one of the gifts he received at Christmas.

The protagonist of the story is named Ronin Campa, who is a ten-year-old preparatory young wizard.

His parents are both Ministry of Magic employees. They are very busy at work and often entrust their neighbors to take care of him, but he doesn't like the neighbors' cats and ran out sneakily.

Kampa originally wanted to go shopping in Diagon Alley, but accidentally entered Knockturn Alley and was taken away by the black witch with Disapparation.

Fortunately, the witty Campa used a small trick to deceive the witch and escaped smoothly. After that, it was a story of making friends and working hard to go home while avoiding the hunt of the black witch.

Felix found that if you don’t think about logic, for example, why are three cats under the witch, the names are still'Night','Maxi' and'Morley', and they always precede the witch. Finding Campa and being chased away by Campa's new magical creature friends... actually it's quite interesting.

He watched with keen interest pleasure and finished it in less than an hour.

"I don’t know if this kind of book is popular among the young wizard community. I should investigate. If the response is good, I can follow along and complete my new book."

"As for The plot..." He glanced at the "Adventure in Campa" at hand. "A ten-year-old quasi-wizard was sent to muggle school by his busy parents, living, studying, and making friends in an unfamiliar environment. "

"Well, this quasi-wizard grew up in a magic family and is not familiar with the outside world. With his eyes, readers can see a lot of interesting things."

"It's better to have some moving photos."

Felix casually composes the plot, and it's finally dawn.

Harry woke up, listening to the whistling and whistling of the wind in his ear, he rubbed his glasses and looked through the window.

"It's windy, too, it's March." He murmured.

Ron was still asleep. Today is Sunday. Harry didn't call him. He put on his clothes and came to the common room with his schoolbag.

There is a lot of Quidditch training in the afternoon, and he must hurry up and finish his homework.

When he came to the common room, it was empty, with only three or two people, but he saw Hermione not surprisingly.

She is holding a carving knife to depict the magic text. From Harry’s point of view, it looks a lot like this. Hot magic power flows from the tip of the light brown carving knife.

There are burning symbols on the chestnut chips.

"How is it going?" Harry asked after she stopped.

Hermione gave him an ambiguous answer: "It's not bad, but I never succeeded."

"Really?" Harry didn't understand the sentence very much: "It looks quite bluffing. There is a mysterious sense of the wizard in the fairy tale."

"Harry, you are the wizard."

"I'm talking about muggle world Wizard legend." As for Hogwarts, Harry thought about himself desperately trying to catch up with homework, and it was hard to be in the mood to think about the mysterious question.

While Harry was writing the Herbology thesis, the whistling outside the tower never stopped, interrupting his thoughts several times. This made him feel very upset. He suddenly lifted the head and asked expectantly: "Hermione, do you think our Herbology will be cancelled if Monday is still this weather?" Hermione said, "I think - You might as well look forward to today’s training cancellation, and I’m very curious about how Mandrake got into other people’s flower pots. Professor Sprout said, it’s almost these few days, I don’t want to miss it."

on In the last Herbology of the week, several Mandrake held a lively and noisy dance party in the third greenhouse, which made Professor Sprout very happy.

"When they want to move to someone else’s flowerpot, we will know that they are fully mature." She said, "Then we can make the poor young wizard and Filch's cat in the hospital ward. Come back to life."

Harry mumbled said: "Wood will definitely not cancel the training, I have confidence in him."

When Ron gets up, the three of them pack things to the auditorium. Eat breakfast.

Ron pointed to the crowd in Ravenclaw house and said, "They don't seem to be interested."

Harry said uncertainly: "Maybe the ghost of their house disappeared?" He After thinking about it, even though he was not happy at Nick’s 500th Anniversary Deathday Party, if Nick suddenly disappeared, he would definitely be sad about it.

At this moment, a silver silhouette rushed into the auditorium and hit the Slytherin student with a stack of chalk heads.

He laughed loudly, and suddenly disappeared when no one could react.

The three of them stared dumbfounded, and for a long time Ron said, "Merlin, Peeves is no longer in charge?"

Everyone knows that only Bloody Baron and Dumbledore can control Peeves, he only maintains limited respect when facing professors.

"But, I think it's pretty good." Ron looked at the embarrassed Slytherin young wizard, especially when there was Malfoy inside, and happily inserted a piece of bacon.

Hermione said anxiously: "Peeves is targeting Slytherin now, and it won’t be so in a while."

"That's also the worst luck for Slytherin." Ron said optimistically. .