Hogwart’s Certain Professor Of Magic

Felix is ​​really curious, especially the point of view of a professor of philosophy.

There was a sound of discussion in the Major Sect room, and they also tried to bring them into the situation he set up, thinking about a problem that they never thought seriously before--

'If magic really exists, how do we face it? '

The professor looked at the reactions of others, and he felt it necessary to answer this question seriously.

He looked towards Felix and asked: "In your hypothesis, are there enough magicians?"

"Not many, but you can't ignore it."

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"Are they evil in the conventional definition, judging from the perspective of the group?"

"Anything about the group regardless of the ratio will be fallacy, Professor. My opinion is that it is equivalent It's an ordinary person."

When the professor and Felix asked and answered questions, they would vaguely mention them when they encountered sensitive ones, such as the "magic teacher's overall strength", and infer that they hadn't thought about it yet.

Other students were also attracted by the see-saw questioning process between the two. One time I looked at the professor, and the other time I looked at Felix.

In the crowd, a young student with brown curly hair was sweating and looked at Felix with a horrified expression.

The professor gave a relieved expression: "It seems that you have thought very deeply about this question, which will help us to discuss the next."

The explanation given by Felix is : "I plan to write a magical work, just like "Narnia Legendary"."

In order to complete his new book, he deliberately collected a number of fairy tale works during the holiday and was surprised to find this The series has been published as early as the 1950s.

"Is this..." The professor thought carefully for a moment, and lifts the head said: "Aside from the philosophical level, as a scholar, my view is communication."

"Communication "" Felix repeated, this answer did not satisfy him: "Professor, I want to write a'real' novel so that the content in it can withstand scrutiny."

"My answer is not Change, no matter what the final result is, but between two unfamiliar groups, what 1st Step must do is to deepen mutual understanding."

The open class is over, and the students filed out.

The young student with brown curly hair rushed into the toilet and knocked down another person.

"Sorry, please forgive me."

On the other side, Felix politely said goodbye.

Amandine shrugged, her face free and easy.

"Well, if you have a chance to come to France in the future, you can find me here and I will take you around Paris."

When Felix walked out of this famous university, While thinking slowly under the row of plane trees, he keenly sensed that someone was staring at him.

He turned the corner and walked into a narrow alley.

A youngster with brown curly hair and a middle-aged man with a full beard face hurriedly appeared. They chased directly into the alley and made two turns, only to find a wall at the end of the road.

The middle age person turned his head abruptly, and the wand held it high in an imposing manner, but the next second the wand in his hand was like a short stick.

A man with black hair and light blue eyes is looking at him calmly, playing with a piece of ebony wand in his hand.

Mark Swell Colbert opened his mouth and watched his own oak wand float in front of the youngster opposite.

The accident happened too quickly and it was silent, he didn't even have time to react.

"Uncle, he disappeared. Did Disapparation run away?" The curly-haired young man was in a daze at the empty wall. Seeing that Uncle didn't respond to him, he turned around afterwards.

"It's him, it's him, he's the person who exposed the existence of magic circle!" The young man said this vague French in one breath.

Felix looked at him amused: "I must be more familiar with the "International Wizard Federation Confidentiality Act" than you. Which one did I violate?"

The curly-haired youth looks very Not convinced, "I saw it with my own eyes and heard with my ears. Don't deny it. Hey, why is your wand opposite to Uncle?"

Mark Swell Kao with a full beard face Bert rebuke rebuke with a dark face: "Shut up, Carami."

He looked towards Felix: "I think there is a misunderstanding here. Are you a muggle problem researcher who came to the meeting?"

"Misunderstanding?"

"Yes, I am Auror of the French Ministry of Magic, Mark Swell Colbert. I am responsible for the security of this meeting, my nephew He may have made a mistake in a major study in Paris."

"I'm sorry, I might have misunderstood." Karamy said slowly, reaching out to take out the wand pinned behind his back.

Felix raised his eyebrows, his fingers shook lightly, and the wand in the young Karamy's hand flew out.

One big and one small two faces looked at each other in blank dismay, and the person opposite said with satisfaction--

"This time we can have a good talk. "

...

A restaurant on the street in the 5th arrondissement of Paris.

Felix took the menu from the waiter, "A salad, a French fish soup, a plate of salt-baked snails, and the main course is beef stew in red wine. Um... the dessert will be served later. These."

He passed the menu to the opposite nephew, "What about you?"

Mark Swell is still hesitating, but Karamy, who is a nephew, has already accepted it. Menu: "Uncle, what do you want, how about this blue cheese?"

Mark Swell pointed to Felix and said to the waiter: "Same as his."

Karamy ordered a lot of weird dishes.

"I suggest you pair it with light wine." The waiter said.

Felix has no objections, and the other two have no idea.

The waiter remembered his name and left quickly.

Mark Swell Colbert said with a complicated face: "I believe you are a muggle research expert now, what is your name?"

"Although it is late, But I still introduce myself, my name is Felix Haip, and I have published two muggle research books."

Mark Swell Obscurus, after a long while, he opened the mouth and said: "Given your reputation, I believe it for the time being You did not reveal the intention of the magic circle, but I will go back and check it. As for your attack on Auror——"

"What Auror? I am facing an unidentified wizard. I just learned that there is a target against muggle. It’s normal for me to be nervous after the researcher’s attack, isn’t it?"

Mark Swell's expression is serious: "Do you know about the attack? How did you know it?"

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"Emoson Ken, Alice Alpha, Goyle Swarthy Moore..." Felix gave a list of names, and Mark Swell's face became more and more ugly.

The names of officials of these all are French Ministry of Magic.

"I have a wide range of news channels." Felix held up his knife and fork, showing a gentle smile: "Perhaps, I can recommend one or two of them to you?"

Throughout the meal, Mark Swell looked a little depressed, eating in silence, not even tasting what was in his mouth.

Klamy quickly got acquainted with Felix.

"You are studying at a major in Paris, what's the matter?" Felix asked about topics he was interested in.

Kramy said: "My mother arranged it over there-oh, I am half-blood-as an auditor, the kind without certificate."

Felix thought about it. NS.

Walking out of the dinning hall, Klamy was sent away, Felix used Disapparation to take Mark Swell to the Furstenberg Square in Paris.

This is where the headquarters of the French Ministry of Magic is located.

In the center of the square, four ancient trees guarded a bronze statue. When they stepped into the range of the ancient tree, the silhouette disappeared magically, and the people around did not see it.

The two stood next to the statue. The roots of the four ancient trees suddenly came alive and entangled with each other to form a birdcage elevator. Felix's feet shook slightly, and the elevator began to descend.

He glanced at Mark Swell and returned his wand to him.

"Thank you." Mark Swell said sincerely.

He doesn't want to be known about what happened today, these humiliating experiences, he is going to rot in his stomach for the rest of his life.