Hogwart’s Certain Professor Of Magic

On the last Saturday of September, the enrollment assessment for the Magic Club began.

Hermione called Harry and Ron early, and after the three had breakfast, they hurried to the ancient runes classroom.

Harry looked tired. Ron rubbed his eyes vigorously. He complained, "Hermione, we went too early. And Harry and I just need to hand in the paper. Professor Haip again I won’t score on the spot.”

Hermione looked at them seriously, “Of course I’m going to help, the paper you wrote...” She twitched his lips and didn’t say anything harsh, but she meant it. It's obvious.

Harry blushed a bit. It took him and Ron for two weeks to barely make up seven feet, which was killing them.

The longest paper Harry ever wrote was no more than three feet long. It was an essay on "The Complete Medieval European Wizards" arranged by Professor Binns last year. If he remembers correctly, the homework submitted by Hermione is Four feet seven inches, and her writing is very small.

The door of the ancient runes classroom is locked tightly, and a note is pasted on the door: The Mowen Club assessment location is changed to classroom 7 on the same floor.

Below the text is a stick figure, an abstract Matchstick People beckoning them to move forward.

"The location has changed?" Harry looked at Hermione in wonder, Hermione shook her head, "I don't know, maybe it was changed temporarily."

A voice appeared from behind. It was a clean and clear voice, "How are you?"

The three turned around, and a tall and thin boy stood behind them. He looked handsome and black. Except for her pale face, her hair and straight nose can hardly find any shortcomings.

He took the initiative to extend the hand and introduced himself: "I am Cedric, Cedric · Diggory."

Harry also extends the hand, "I know you, Seeker of the Hufflepuff team Kenshin Captain, Wood mentioned you, and you were brilliant in the duel class. Oh, by the way, I’m Harry Potter."

Cedric laughed, "It’s not comparable to you, the school should No one does not know you, these two are your friends?"

"Yes, this is Ron · Weasley, this is Hermione · Granger, both are Third Years." Harry introduced Ron and Hermione Say.

The two looked at Cedric curiously.

They moved towards Classroom 7 together. Ron and Hermione talked less because of strangers joining in. Harry wasn't actually a talkative person, but he could chat with Cedric about Quiddich.

Harry found the topic: "Cedric, are you new to the team this year? I remember the Seeker before Hufflepuff was a senior girl."

Cedric laughed. "I joined the team in Third Year, and this year is the third year."

Harry was a little embarrassed. He didn't remember that there was such a person on the Hufflepuff team.

Fortunately, Cedric explained his confusion: "I used to be a chaser, but last year a few old students left at once, it was difficult to find a suitable Seeker candidate, so I came forward and acted as Captain. , Form a new team..."

Harry somehow understood. Wood also mentioned in previous conversations that Hufflepuff's new Captain should not be underestimated, and it is impossible to be a newcomer.

However, no matter who the opponent is, he is confident to win and win the second Quiddich Cup.

The two then began to discuss Quiddich tactics, which seemed to Ron and Hermione to be a very strange thing. Captain of Hufflepuff and Seeker of Gryffindor discussed Quiddich. You must know that they are very surprised after more than a month. May become an opponent.

Cedric said: "To be honest, I was under a lot of pressure and was in danger...I have been reading various tactical manuals throughout the summer vacation. I didn’t have to think about these when I was a player."

Harry also remembered last year that Wood desperately pulled the team members to explain various tactics. In the days before the finals, twin thought that Wood was a little hysterical and might "need to go to the school and hospital for two days."

Now he suddenly understood Wood.

Harry introduced a few Quiddich books casually, which he saw in his pastime last year, and he thought it was very useful. Cedric happily wrote down the name, "I haven't heard of one, thank you, Harry."

"Speaking of which," Harry asked, "Can the Seeker be a Captain too? I have always I fly alone, and may not take into account the situation on the court."

Cedric happened to read this aspect: "These are two different strategies, and some teams will try their best to ensure Seeker's freedom of flight. , Don’t participate in the team’s actions, let him play, they think it will find the golden snitch faster."

"Some teams need Seeker to participate in the team’s offense and defense from time to time. "

Harry pondered for a while, "It sounds like the latter is more demanding." Wood has never asked him to organize a defense. His only requirement of himself is to catch as quickly as possible. Live golden snitch.

"Can't say that," Cedric explained, "For the genius Seeker, that is, you, Harry, you can end the game in half an hour. If there are talents like you in my team, It will definitely give you absolute freedom, because it is difficult to open a 150-point gap in such a short period of time."

Hearing this, Harry almost understood the similarities and differences between the two strategies.

Ron suddenly said to the side: "Harry's fastest time, he caught the golden snitch in just 5 points! It broke the school record."

Harry was a little embarrassed. Remembering that it was his record against Hufflepuff last year. He took a peek at Cedric. The new Captain of Hufflepuff was a little unhappy.

He hurriedly changed the subject and said: "Cedric, are you also writing the thesis? To be honest, for a full seven feet, Professor Haip's requirements are too high."

Cedric followed In his words: "I have met the first requirement and have roughly mastered thirty practical magic texts."

Turning around a dark corridor, Harry was delighted to find that they had finally found something hidden. In the deep classroom No. 7, he was sighed in relief, and finally he didn't have to look for words.

The door of the classroom was ajar, and they looked into the room. It was pitch black and there was no light.

"Did we go to the wrong place?" Harry asked. He felt very bad, he could think of a similar scene when they were in First Year, in order to avoid Filch, they strayed into the trapdoor entrance where the Philosopher's Stone was hidden.

At that time, they saw a big dog with three heads. When the big dog stood up, the middle forehead could reach the ceiling. Later he learned that this Cerberus was raised by Hagrid, and it also had a name called "Fluffy".

"I don't think so." Hermione pointed to a note on the wall and said, "Mowen Club recruits a new assessment venue."

Several people looked at each other and walked in nervously.

What’s amazing is that inside the room is a grass of Birds, Speech, Flowers, Fragrances. They seem to have traveled through the space to the depths of the Forbidden Forest.

Stepping out a few steps, they saw the silhouette of Professor Haip——

He was sitting on the grass with a small table in front of him. The professor seemed to carry all his tea sets. I came over and was drinking tea with a sense of taste. In front of him are more than a dozen magic puppets, male and female, old and young.

These magic puppets are standing not far in front, rehearsing a play.

"Look, that is the east, and you are the sun."

When they approached, they happened to hear one of the dialogues.