Hogwart’s Certain Professor Of Magic

Felix suddenly thought of a campus legend in Hogwarts. A Ravenclaw student read the book collection in the common room overnight. It was considered an unexplainable miracle.

Perhaps, it is the function of this magic.

He carefully perceives that this magic seems to have disappeared completely, and there is no trace of it. After thinking about it, he simply switched his perspective.

In the pale and black world, you can barely see the subtle magic power converging in dots. He put his nose in the air and vaguely saw a magic vortex.

"Magic is slowly recovering."

"I don't know who the next Ravenclaw student is?"

Felix left here.

The sky was already dark, he returned to the office, and a small house elf stood at the door.

"Dobby?"

The elf lifts the head, looking at him in surprise: "Mister Haip!"

In the office, Felix handed him one Bottle of butter beer machine, "Pumpkin juice and juice are gone, this one tastes good, there is not much alcohol." Dobby quickly thanked him.

Felix looked at his new outfit, "So, you escaped from Malfoy?"

"Yes, Mister Haip, you must not imagine that Dobby is What kind of luck..." He began to talk about his magical experience.

Felix smiled as he finished the story.

"You are lucky, Dobby."

Dobby said cheerfully, "Thanks to the great Harry ~ Potter! He saved Dobby!"

"Do you have any plans lately?"

"Plans? Dobby, Dobby wants to make more money and save a birthday present for Mr Potter, even though it is difficult..." Dobby drew from his pocket A small slap-sized box came out, "This is a gift for Dobby's friend, Mister Felix Haip."

Felix took it with interest, and unexpectedly discovered that it was not a tattered thing.

"It looks refined, but I didn't recognize it. What is it?"

"A music box, sir." The elf looked at him sternly, "No flowers How much money... Dobby earned a part-time job at Leaky Cauldron. The bosses there are very good, and there are two Sickles a week."

Soon, Dobby said goodbye and praised Butterbeer by the way: "It tastes great, Dobby likes it very much, and I will recommend it to my friends."

Felix looked at his disappearing silhouette, thinking to himself, two Sickles a week, I can also hire Get up.

Next time, ask him if he has this intention.

In a flash, on July 14, Felix's silhouette appeared on a hidden street corner in Paris, France. He walked into a narrow, dark alley.

A man in a hood leaned against the wall with his right hand in his pocket. He glanced at Felix-Felix's face became fuzzy and contorted, and his silver eyes shone slightly.

The man subconsciously avoided his sight. He said in French: "What are you here for?"

"It has nothing to do with you, as long as you know that I am not your enemy." Felix stretched out his hand. Take out a brown wand, the silver light in the eyes is more intense.

"Well, remember not to cause trouble, I don’t think anyone will provoke you."

The man cringed a little to get away from the position behind him. There was a block of emptiness. Wall.

Felix curled up the corners of his mouth and walked straight against the wall, knocking the wall out of ripples-his silhouette disappeared.

The man stared at his back, turned his head and continued to stare out of the alley.

……

Felix looked at the scene inside-this is a makeshift bar. Various large and small wooden boxes are crooked and twisted together with magic to act as With tables and chairs.

Two hooded wizards not far from him quarreled loudly. There was a silver artifact in front of them.

"Ten Galleons!"

"No, at least twelve!"

The same scene happened in this small space, but , Most wizards conceal their appearance with a hood.

This is a magic black market and bar in Paris, France.

Felix stands up ahead. Regardless of other people’s hidden sights, his gaze sweeps everyone present. When his sight with silver rays of light falls, these wizards may be undaunted Stare at him, or lower your head in a panic to avoid, cursing in a low voice.

For the black market, it is smart to show strength. This is the best way for strangers to blend in here.

Felix quickly found the target. On a makeshift bar constructed out of wooden boxes, a dirty wizard with loose hair was pouring a mouthful of bad beer.

"Aladdin, long time no see." He said in a hoarse voice.

The wizard lifts the head, his cheeks are very rough, and he is one of the few people who did not cover himself, "Oh, it's you, have a drink?"

"No, is there anything new in Paris recently?"

"Does it count as many foreigners?"

"Tell me more specifically."

" Two Galleons."

"Ding Dong~" Two golden coins fell on the box in front of him, making a crisp collision.

Aladdin grinned and put the coin away. He suddenly moved towards all around and yelled: "What are you looking at? Nothing for you!"

Other people's eyes quickly left NS.

"In the past week, many foreigners came here with the names of muggle research experts. It seemed that they were attending a meeting. The Ministry of Magic was in charge of security work."

" Not funny enough, Aladdin." Felix stared into his eyes.

"Hey! Don't look at me like that, do you want to know about my pants when I was a kid!" Aladdin said rudely, turning his head, "Well, I can't beat you, otherwise... …"

"Something went wrong, they were attacked..." he said.

"What attack, did anyone catch it?" Felix asked.

"No, that group of muggle experts are all rubbish. Two or three people rushed into the venue. A dozen people were knocked over by less than 1 point." Aladdin said disdainfully.

"Where is Auror of the French Ministry of Magic?"

"They are guarding outside. The woman from the United States is said to be very arrogant. She is the leader of this meeting." Latin shrugged, "I guess the attack was the cause of the attack."

"Why do you say that?"

Aladdin looked at all around and lowered his voice: "You think Do you know? Want to get first-hand information? I paid a big price."

"ding ding dong dong."

Four gold Galleons fell on the box and Aladdin smiled openly .

"If the news does not satisfy me..."

"Don't worry! Absolute value."

Later, he revealed a secret, "It is said that the attack The writers were very arrogant. They warned the woman and left a blood-stained badge."

"What badge?"

"Ivamoni magic school."

Felix Obscurus is speechless.

"It's too much, isn't it? There are thousands of students there. They are now in a desperate situation. Seven Americans left six in the same day."

"There are no dead people, right? "

"No, that's why they are arrogant. They came to announce something."

Felix walked out of the magic black market and looked at the bright sky. People in the distance were relaxing Talking about the sky, a young couple pushed the stroller and walked slowly past the plane trees.

"I always feel that it is not suitable to travel this time."