Hogwart’s Certain Professor Of Magic

On the morning before school started, Felix sat leisurely in Leaky Cauldron's lounge, eating breakfast, and flipping through the day’s newspaper by the way.

"Hey, Sirius ·Black, why did it hang on the front page for so many days?"

Felix stared at the man in the photo. His face was sunken and his long black hair entangled. Together. He has waxy skin and looks a bit like Vampire.

The newspaper did not hesitate to repeat his crimes over and over again, including supporting you know who, and after being forced to turn a corner, he blew up half a street and killed 13 people. He is currently at large.

In the bold red font, words such as "extremely dangerous" and "notorious prisoner" appeared many times.

"Escape from Azkaban, is this difficult?" Felix took a sip of coffee and spent two seconds simulating the scene.

1st Step, take out the spare wand, and then, uh...

'The premise is not true, why should I be locked in? '

'But at least it explained why Fudge was so nervous Harry. '

At this moment, Harry yawned and walked down the stairs. Dobby followed him carefully, watching Harry with a worried look, as if worried about which step he would roll down the stairs.

"Harry, Dobby, here." Felix tilted his head at them, "Morning, Professor." Harry sat in the empty seat opposite, and to his surprise, Dobby also sat next to the chair. Come down.

"Dobby, don't you need to greet the guests?" Harry asked.

"Mr Potter, Dobby resigned from Leaky Cauldron. This is Dobby's last day here. The Boss approved me to do nothing."

"Oh, uh... "Harry was obviously not sober. He didn't turn his mind for a while, and said for a long time, "But, where are you going?"

"Mister Haip offered Dobby a job, and Dobby was willing to help. Friends! Dobby, Dobby feels honored." The elf stared at Felix with big eyes.

Harry also turned his head, Felix said briefly: "I hired Dobby as my spokesperson to deal with some book publishing issues."

"Dobby, congratulations You are here." Harry said sincerely.

Felix finished his breakfast and said to him: "Harry, I won’t schedule training missions on the last day. You have reviewed Shield Charm, Stunning Spell, and Tongue Spell in the past two days, and you have also learned extra. The imprisonment curse, it is more useful for you now, it can give you the first hand advantage."

Harry listened in silence, he knew that this special training was about to come to an end.

The incantation of the imprisonment curse is "Incarcerous", and the effect is to shoot a thick rope from the end of wand's tip to tie up the target. The advantage of this magic is that the use spell is very far away, allowing him to launch an attack across a corridor.

He only learned it last night, and it was only barely enough to cast it, but the attack distance reached twelve or three meters, which had exceeded most of the incantion he had mastered.

'I also want to thank Ron for learning this magic. 'Harry thought, after many failures, he remembered Ron's method of learning the Disarming Charm, so Harry asked Professor Haip to use the Confinement Charm on him, hoping to'feel' its mystery up close.

Professor Haip is also very interested in this, "I wanted to try it a long time ago, but I never got a chance." As a result, he was tied up with thick ropes comparable to Devil's Snare time and time again. Bundled into an airtight cocoon, he felt like a large Flobberworm.

While struggling desperately, he finally mastered this magic, at the cost of bruising all over, like being hung up by Whomping Willow for half an hour.

Speaking of Whomping Willow, he couldn't help but think of Mr. Weasley's car. When school started last year, Dobby closed the platform. In order to return to school on time, he and Ron drove over half of Britain in a magic car modified by Mr. Weasley. As a result, the car was overwhelmed when passing through the Forbidden Forest and fell into Whoping Willow. superior.

Mr. Weasley was censored for this, and he felt guilty for a long time.

Now the'culprit' not only had breakfast with him, but also became his friend, which made Harry have to sigh the wonder of the world.

There was a hustle and bustle outside the bar, and a large number of people suddenly rushed into the bar. Most of them have red hair, carrying large and small suitcases and cages.

"Dad, is Harry here?" a little girl with fiery-red hair pulled father's arm and asked.

"This is the seventh time I reply to you, yes, Ginny." Her father said.

Harry has already shown a surprised expression-it is the Weasley family, and beside them stood a couple dressed in'muggle' dresses. Harry is no stranger. They are Hermione's parents. .

But nothing can attract Harry’s attention more than his two friends. He can’t wait to share his experience--

"Here! Ron, Hermione!" Harry waved vigorously, jumped from his seat, and ran in front of them.

Ron was dressed in exotic clothes, full of exotic style, Hermione's skin was tanned brown, and there were bright smiles on their faces.

Ron hammered Harry in the chest, grinning said with a smile: "Hey, Harry, did you really blow up your aunt?"

"I didn't mean to do this Harry said. He noticed that Hermione's parents looked at him very strangely. He subconsciously explained: "I'm out of control, you know, the magic power riot..."

As the description got worse, he turned his head and looked towards Professor Haip who was walking over, asking him for help with his eyes.

Ron also realized that he had said the wrong thing, and Ginny kicked him through Percy.

Felix rushed to them nodded, he looked towards Harry: "The magic power riot is the product of extreme emotions. You can remain calm when you are out of control, speaking of which, I am surprised."

He turned to face Hermione's parents: "Hello, I am Felix Haip, Professor Ancient Runes of Hogwarts, and I still know the world of the ordinary person."

Mrs. Granger smiled and watched He, she heard her daughter mentioned this professor. Instead, Mr. Granger looked at him with a surprised look, "I saw you earlier. A strange guest, huh? Didn't expect you to be a professor in the school...too young."

Felix mentioned this topic: "Yes, magic circle don't care about this."

Hermione whispered hello: "Hello, Professor Haip."

Felix nodded to her, "Hello, Miss Granger." He turned and looked towards Arthur · Weasley, "Mr. Weasley, we should pass the letter before."

Arthur · Weasley patted his forehead, "No Wrong, I asked you some questions about muggle technology...Ah, Molly, don’t do that, it’s just pure research."

Mrs. Weasley glared at her husband and said enthusiastically to Felix: "Professor Haip Thank you for the Christmas gift you gave Ron. To be honest, it’s a bit expensive...but Ronnie likes his new wand very much."

"mother!" Ron said angrily. She always It is called his nickname regardless of occasion.

But Mrs. Weasley ignored him: "Ron admires you a little bit. He also chose your course this year, and of course—" She looked at Harry and Hermione, they were simultaneously nodded, "Also These two little fellows are both naughty children and don’t make people worry."

She whispered: "We got news from Dumbledore a long time ago. Arthur and I are both stupid. Now, trembling with fear, I’ve been thinking about it all the time, but we dare not write howler for fear of affecting Ginny. After all, it’s dark magic..." She said vaguely, "It's also about Chamber of Secrets, her big brothers. Set her a bad role model."

"Mother, this can also get us!"

"Yes, we didn't cause any trouble this summer."

The pair of twins next to her screamed desperately, Mrs. Weasley pursed his mouth, looking at them sternly. "You guys also said, don't think I don't know what you are researching..."

Percy stood up, chest straight, with a shiny silver badge hanging on it—that’s Head Boy’s Sign, "Mother, Ginny has my big brother as an example."

Twin looked down with a sour expression and whispering.

'The president of the student union, right? '

'How about changing to a big-headed boy? '

The two quickly showed a comprehensible smile.

Felix watched the interaction of the big family with great interest, and when they stopped, he said, "Don't worry, Mrs. Weasley, I still know them all..."

The hunchbacked old Tom walked over, his mouth full of teeth fell out, "How many guests, it looks like you need a big table?"

He moved his fingers, the three in the bar The tables were put together, and a dozen small round stools fell next to the table.

"Then, do I need something to eat?"

"Don't think about me, Tom." Felix said, "I will leave now."

He moved towards everyone slightly nodded, "Please forgive me." Turned and greeted Dobby, "Let’s go, I need to buy a new dress for you." Following Felix bounced.