Hogwart’s Certain Professor Of Magic

Back to the office, Hogwarts at night looked extremely quiet. The Forbidden Forest in the distance was deeper than the night. Felix carefully looked at the Acromantula in the large glass cover and recorded the latest data. .

"wizard, when are you going to let me go back?" Acromantula said gruffly.

"Alright, wait until the experiment is finished." Felix said perfunctorily.

……

After spending the Friday teaching routine the next day, the time came to the second weekend after school started. Felix dressed neatly and took time to Hogsmeade village. .

He deliberately walked through the main entrance of the school. When he was on both sides of the cast iron gate, he saw the existence of dementor.

This thing is more evil than he imagined. It seems to carry a rolling cold wave on his body. When he gets closer, he will involuntarily stiffen his body and make his mood swift and bad.

When Felix consciously operated Occlumency, the dementor's influence on him plummeted, and these cloak monsters in rags seemed to lose interest in him.

However, his ill feeling for this creature has multiplied, and he has a strong impulse to destroy.

Pushing open the door of Madam Puddifoot Tea House, Felix came to this place called "Dating Holy Land" by Hogwarts students for the first time. To some extent, it does have a hazy beauty. .

The interior is foggy, the layout is narrow and cramped, and all the ornaments inside are decorated with slightly tacky lace.

Felix doesn't like this style of decoration very much, but it must be admitted that the owner has created a good atmosphere.

In addition to a few pairs of young male witch teachers, he also found a few individual guests enjoying refreshments, which made him sighed in relief. He came to the counter and saw a short and chubby middle-aged witch with a smile on his face.

"Madam Puddifoot?"

"It's me, my dear, what are you going to order?" said Madam Puddifoot, who was wearing a black bun.

"Help me check the appointment information, and Ms. Augusta Longbottom, ten o'clock."

Pa Madam Puddifoot lowered his head and turned to see that only she could understand "It’s true. She told me that, at ten o’clock in the morning, at the deck next to the window, you are a quarter of an hour ahead of time."

"I know, give me a cup of coffee first. Specifically, Where is it?" Felix said.

"On your left, walk down the aisle, there is a lace bow menu next to the small round table."

Felix sat down and looked at the gray window. Pointing his index finger on it, the glass fainted and slapped a large area, and he could clearly see the outside.

He was thinking about his thoughts silently. In his conversation with Lupin on Thursday night, he accidentally discovered the traces of Harry and the three of them, so he deliberately guided Lupin to tell a pro-age story.

'I don't know if Harry can bear it, but cruel truth is better than false security. Whether it's decadence or rising, it's my own choice, and I can't blame others for the least. '

About seven or eight minutes later, he saw an Old Lady with a big red handbag appear on the street corner.

As soon as she walked in, she asked Patdi aloud whether anyone was there. Madam Puddifoot pointed at his location and said a few words, and then Old Lady strode over.

Felix stood up and shook her hand, "Hello, Mrs. Longbottom."

"Hello, Professor Haip, we met in the summer." Mrs. Longbottom reached out. With a dry, eagle-claw-like hand, she then took off her tall hat with an old carved specimen pattern, put it together with the red handbag, and sat opposite him.

Madam Puddifoot brought a cup of black tea, "According to your habit, Mrs. Longbottom."

"Oh, Puddifoot, you are still so caring." Mrs. Longbottom said, she Looking at the coffee in front of Felix, he suggested that he said, "The black tea here is good. I like it very much. You can try it."

"There will be a chance, Madam." Felix said.

After some greetings, the two entered the topic. Felix said: "Madam, you should have received my letter. Neville's wand seems to be inherited from his father, and it is not easy to use."

Mrs. Longbottom used a small spoon to stir the color and the color black. Red tea, "You're right, child."

Felix paused, tentatively saying: "Maybe I don’t understand the traditions of the Longbottom family, maybe..."

"No, maybe, no." Mrs. Longbottom pressed her lips tightly. "It was Neville's child who insisted."

That little round face with a slow reaction and introverted cowardice? Felix didn't believe it.

He looked at her calmly, silently silent.

Mrs. Longbottom thought for a while, "This is not a shame. My son and daughter-in-law have been tortured crazy by Voldemort's men. They live in St. Mungo's Hospital all the year round. Neville followed me. Big one, before going to school, I take him to St. Mungo's to visit his parents every other week..."

"Wait, you mean, his parents are still alive?"

"Of course!" said Mrs. Longbottom proudly, "They were tortured by the four Death Eater scum, using Cruciatus Curse... Few people can survive, but they are good, Frank and Alice, I must say, They are all good!"

Her voice rumbling, attracted the attention of many people.

"Cruciatus Curse..." Felix repeated gently.

"This incanation is one of the Unforgivable Curse, which can make you worse than death." Mrs. Longbottom said: "Frank and Alice are the most courageous people I have ever met. They didn't confide a word. I’m proud of them, but I’m just a little regretful... It’s clear that Voldemort is dead, and I still remember Frank saying that he should celebrate the victory."

She held up a cup of black tea and covered her face.

After two or three minutes, she calmed down. Except for the red eyes, the expression on her face became more proud, "We digressed and wasted your time, Professor Haip."

"It's nothing, I admire those who are determined." Felix said.

"Thank you. Where did we say it, wand? Oh yes, wand."

"Probably when Neville was four or five years old, he came back from the hospital and turned over. Turn out his father's wand, it was hidden by me, the core is unicorn hair, very loyal."

"I thought he was on a whim, so let him go. But he went from there. I will hold it and hold it in the future. When school starts, I will take him to buy the wand, but he will not die, saying that he is going to take his father’s wand."

"You did not persuade me. Is he, madam?"

"I tried. This child is usually cowardly, but he is very persistent in this matter. Moreover, before the start of school, he successfully used that wand to release A simple incantion, judging from his previous performance, it was a miracle...I also agreed."

Felix thought for a while and suggested that she said, "Maybe you can buy another wand. As for the Neville father’s one, let’s use it as a backup wand."

Mrs. Longbottom said with a stern expression, "I don’t think changing a wand will help him much. I was ashamed of the transcript I got back during the summer vacation! I didn’t inherit the talents of his parents at all. I suspected that he was a squib at one time. It was only because of an accident that he showed his magical talents."

Felix is ​​gentle Said: "But as you said, he is not a genius in the first place, a little influence will bring about huge changes, even more how is it wand?"

He took a stack from the ring parchment, "This is Neville's performance in learning incantion in the duel class. It was recorded by himself. The above data is unexpectedly honest, and it also gives me a clearer understanding of his situation."

"From the data, the speed of Neville's learning an incantion is three to five times slower than the average person. It is difficult to say whether there is a wand factor..."

Mrs. Longbottom looked carefully, one by one. Turning over, in addition to Neville's handwriting, there is another person's mark and summary words. After a while, she lifts the head, "You convinced me, Professor Haip, Neville can meet you, it is his greatest fortune."

Felix shrugged, "I am also curious about how he performed after he got the new wand. Besides, Mrs. Longbottom, I have a presumptuous request......"