Hogwart’s Certain Professor Of Magic

The elevator went down quickly, and after a short period of darkness, Felix caught a glimpse of the light under his feet that was constantly magnifying.

The noisy sound came into the ears, and they came to a huge underground building.

Felix looks at the patterns and murals on the vaulted ceiling.

Mark Swell noticed his gaze: "We adopted a new style-constellation patterns, and some historical events. Have you seen that big ball?" He pointed to the sky above the dome. The silver white sphere, it is emitting a soft light, illuminating the entire hall like daylight.

"There was no such thing in the past, thanks to the appointment of the minister."

The elevator landed and Felix walked out of the'birdcage'. He looked all around. The rotunda was divided into two floors. On the first floor where he was, there were several long desks juxtaposed in the center of the open space. Most of the seats were full, and people walked and walked in a hurry.

The second layer was supported by some pillars, and at the very edge was the aisle with railings. He saw someone standing in front of the railing, looking down from a height.

"The buildings here are laid out horizontally?" Felix asked.

"What, oh, yeah, similar to spider web, we are standing in the center of the spider web." Mark Swell said: "It's not the same as Britain Ministry of Magic, I heard you are down Did you get through more than a dozen layers?"

"As far as I know, it is the 10th layer." Felix said.

Next, Mark Swell took Felix out of the hall and walked straight along an open passage to a small office. There is a piece of paper pasted on it-Temporary Registration Point No. 2.

"I'll bring you here directly, so I don't have to go to the front desk to ask the receptionist. There is always a long line..." Mark Swell opened the door. "Good afternoon, Willie, I will bring one Friends come to register to participate in the muggle research conference."

A light-haired wizard lifts the head, "Of course...there are a lot of people here recently, I don’t even have time for recreation." He Suddenly looked towards Felix: "Do you like to play exploding cards?"

Mark Swell interrupted him impatiently, "Willie, we are in a hurry. We have to go to the hotel later. I think of that I’m so angry with American women."

"Ha! But you have to follow her instructions, don’t you?" The wizard named Willie registered Felix’s wand while handing over a form. , "Fill in whatever you want, mainly the name, country, and purpose of visit."

Mark Swell's full beard trembles, "I am following the minister's order."

Felix quickly filled in the basic information and ignored the column of good at magic on the form. When he handed it to Willie, the wizard stuffed it into the drawer without looking at it, and turned his head and said to Mark Swell happily. "But the minister asked you to listen to her, did that woman make you a waiter?" Mark Swell returned with a rude gesture.

When they walked out of the office, Mark Swell explained: "This meeting was requested by the Magic Congress of the United States to the International Wizards Federation. After all the committee members approved it, we would undertake it."

"Why don't you go to the United States?"

"They asked, who knows what to think?" Mark Swell obviously didn't want to talk more. Felix guessed that it might be with the "woman" in his mouth. related.

The two came to a fireplace and said, "Boss Reis Hotel, remember it? You invite it first."

Felix grabbed a handful of floo powder and went to Biyou In the flames of oil, he clearly called out "Bosres Hotel", and his silhouette disappeared.

Felix stepped out of the fireplace, and the interior decoration in front of him was mainly red and golden. The most conspicuous were the red carpet and golden stone pillar, which reminded Felix of Hogwarts' Gryffindor.

He was slightly amused.

Soon, Mark Swell appeared from the fireplace. He took Felix to a room and left in a hurry.

Felix opened the door. The furnishings inside were very simple. He spent some time applying some protective incantion, and then walked around in the hotel.

The hotel has a total of 7th Layers. Felix paced to the first floor and chatted with the front desk staff. He quickly determined that this is a muggle hotel and the location is very remote.

"Your tour group is really weird. Tourists will flock here until autumn to enjoy flowers and scenery. Now the surroundings are bare..."

" And once we live in, we are not allowed to clean the room, and there are all kinds of weird requirements."

Felix has to deal with a few words. He doesn't know how the French Ministry of Magic talks, so he doesn't want to say more.

Two men stood at the door with one hand in their trouser pockets. They looked very similar to Mark Swell in temperament. He guessed that they were guards arranged by the Ministry of Magic.

Felix asked the waiter, there was no person named "Keridi Bubbaji", the waiter checked the list of services, "No, her room is 203, and it is still vacant. Just in the morning Cleaned up."

After thanking him politely, Felix began to walk up from the first floor to check for traces of dark magic.

On the way, I met several wizards from different countries. They are also invited experts. Felix chatted with them. Except for the language barrier, most of them were very friendly.

At Fourth Layer, he found a huge auditorium with hundreds of seats.

'It seems that the meeting is going on here. '

The fifth sixth layer was all empty, but Felix walked over one by one until the Seventh Layer, he heard some movement.

'I really bumped into you? Or is it actually the staff in the hotel? '

Felix's silhouette gradually fuse together with the surrounding environment, with low footsteps, and he stopped at the door of Room 705.

The sound inside was very small, but Felix saw two dazzling magic power sources with the help of black and white perspective. He clicked on the wall with wand, and the intersection of the tip and the wall became softer.

The voice of the conversation in the room reached Felix's ears clearly--

"Have you not got the list yet?" It was a woman's voice.

"No, his mouth is very hard." A low man's voice sounded.

"You can't—" The woman's voice stopped suddenly, as if she had been cast on a tongue-locking curse.

"You are also aware of the problem, we can't take strong measures, at least I refuse."

The woman cursed in a low voice.

After a long time, when Felix thought that the conversation had ended, the man said decadently, "This is a total disaster."

Following footsteps, Felix left quickly.

In the room, he was still thinking about the information he had obtained by accident.

It turned out that one of the attackers was caught last time. Judging from the dialogue between the two sides, the identity of the attackers was still very special, which made them scrupulous.

Is it a relative of an official?

Felix suddenly felt worthless for the gold Galleon he spent—the information he got was not as good as what he overheard at the door.