Hogwart’s Certain Professor Of Magic

Half an hour later, Felix and Longbottom old man stood in front of an old-fashioned red-brick department store. The plaque showed its name as'Tao Tao Co., Ltd.', which looked decayed A big sign saying "Closed for renovation" hung on the dusty door.

Felix is ​​looking at the tattered plastic dummies in front of him through the shop window. One of them is the ugliest. She moves crookedly, her eyelashes are glued to her face, and she is wearing a green nylon skirt.

"I guess it has never opened here?" he said in a positive tone.

"What stupid thing to say, Ministry of Magic took a lot of thought to find a suitable place." Longbottom old man said absently, her hands tangled together, constantly rubbing her red pockets. "Are you really sure, Professor Haip? I have experienced too many disappointments over the years."

"I can’t give a definite answer, madam. This is my temporary The compensation measures that come to mind, after all, my request may seem...not so close to favor." Felix said.

Longbottom old man pursed his lips: "The magic power riots you mentioned...Are you sure there is no danger?"

"The magic power riots during the growth of young wizards have Is it dangerous?" Felix asked rhetorically.

Longbottom old man said with a serious expression: "You have asked about my knowledge blind spot. My experience tells me that every young wizard will go through this step. It is not that worrying. But artificial creation magic power riot..." She shook her head, seemingly unbelievable.

Felix explained: "Madam, it may be that I have a special physique. I myself have experienced more than one magic power riot. Although this process is very uncomfortable, I also benefited from it.

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In fact, I realized its value a long time ago and I also put forward possible guesses. It’s just that this experience belongs to me personally and there is no other proof. Until this summer vacation, I finally came into contact with a very rare Example."

Mrs. Longbottom pursed her lips, "If you can cure...No, I won't ask for more, but I need Dumbledore to be there. I trust him."

Felix curled up his mouth, "No problem, madam."

The Longbottom old man said to the particularly ugly dummy: "I'm coming to visit Frank Longbottom and Alice Longbottom. "The dummy was slightly nodded, and beckoned at them.

The two then went through the window glass and entered St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries.

Felix found himself in a waiting room, he looked around all around with interest: a dozen male witches were sitting on rickety wooden chairs, and two healers in green robes recorded With their symptoms.

In the front left is the information counter. A woman with golden hair stands behind, and there is a long line in front of her. Behind the woman is the logo of St. Mungo's, with crossed wand and bone patterns.

The surrounding walls are covered with portraits of healer and some tags.

At this moment, a middle-aged wizard showed his right hand to the healer. A black kettle bit on it, and dark green blood leaked from the wound. He shouted angrily—

"Can't you tell—curse, I am cursed—a birthday present to me anonymously—don’t let me know who it is! Whoops—this stupid kettle—" he Keep shaking his arms.

"Don't move, you shake it so I can't see it clearly." The young healer holding the writing pad looked at it carefully for a moment, "You are going to the fifth floor Spell Damage Ward."

Felix read the sign: Artefact Accidents Ward-first floor (cauldron explosion, wand escape, broom collision, etc.);

Dai Llewellyn Ward for Serious Bites-second floor (sting, burn, embed Thorns, etc.);

Magical Bugs and Diseases Ward ——The third floor (dragon pox, vanishing disease, lymphatic mycitis and other infectious diseases);

potion and plant poisoning—— The fourth floor (skin rash, nausea, laughter, etc.);

Spell Damage Ward ——The fifth floor (the curse that cannot be removed, the wrong curse, etc.);

Visitors' Tearoom and Hospital Shop-sixth floor.

"We are going to the fifth floor," Mrs. Longbottom said to him. They followed a sloping staircase all the way up to the 5-Layer platform, passing some double-door wards, until they looked Go to a long room-the doors here are all locked.

A healer wearing a gold and silver wreath on his head came out of the enclosed ward, smiling and saying hello: "Mrs. Longbottom, will you come to visit your family? I will take you in."

"Thank you, Meilinmu."

Healer Meilinmu said "Alohomora", and led them into the room, crossed a few beds, and walked to the innermost place-there were two A bed enclosed by a flower curtain.

She opened the curtain and said happily: "Frank, Alice, your mother is coming to see you again."

This is the first time Felix saw the Longbottom couple. Both of them were wearing pajamas, their faces were thin and haggard, and their hair was half-gray. Neville's father sat blankly on the head of the bed, seeming to be able to sit until the end of time, turning his eyes; Neville's mother reacted more clearly. , Holding a snack bag in her hand, reading it carefully.

The two of them didn't react at all to Healer's words.

"She was actually just looking at the pattern above," Healer introduced: "Most of the memories are gone, you should understand."

"Merim..."Longbottom The old man said, "Can you give us some time?"

"No problem." She closed the curtain and left.

Longbottom old man walked to the hospital bed, took the hand of Neville mother and stroked the dry hair on her head, "This is also one of the repercussions of Cruciatus Curse. It is aging faster than the average person. , I am worried that they will walk in front of me..."

"If you don't mind, ma'am?" Felix asked softly.

"What, oh, of course, what do I need to do?" Longbottom Old Lady asked nervously.

"Nothing is needed..." Felix snapped his fingers lightly, and suddenly the sky turned around. Everything in the room was distorted, colors and shapes entangled, like some kind of abstract painting.

But soon everything returned to normal. No, it was not normal. Felix looked serious. He tried to pull Neville's father into the thinking cabin, and he did partially--

In the half of the space that belongs to him, there is no problem, but the other half is empty and there is only a shattered world: in his sight is the peaceful black like the Universe Starry Sky, darker than the thickest ink, a large block of memory Hanging in the air, they were torn apart, like a curtain torn to the end.

Felix is ​​standing on the edge of the room, watching this weird scene, the hazy fluorescence flashes sporadic pictures from time to time, there are males and females——

One has a small circle Faced baby, Longbottom old man, several fierce faces, Dumbledore, an ugly man with fake eyes, Lupin, who looks a lot like Potter's man when he grows up...

The most appearing She was still a woman with a round and friendly face. She looked very young and her eyes were very gentle. Even if her appearance changed, Felix recognized her at a glance-Alice Longbottom, sitting next to the hospital bed. superior.