Hogwart’s Certain Professor Of Magic

The three returned all the way back to the common room. Hermione seemed extremely silent, but she had made up her mind to tell Professor McGonagall about the Firebolt.

Harry received a brand new Firebolt this morning. She has heard Harry say more than once about the name of this broomstick. Firebolt is known as "the fastest broomstick in the world", and it is currently not in mass production. , No quotation, just think about it, you can guess how exaggerated the price is.

Harry described his special training at Diagon Alley more than once, and with Professor Haip, he watched the charming curves of Firebolt outside the window of Quality Quidditch Supplies-this can be regarded as Harry's special training. One of the soul sustenance.

But Hermione believes that Harry and Ron are not aware of the danger at all. This broomstick was probably sent anonymously by a dark wizard, with an unknown curse. Especially after having the experience of First Year being used by Quirrell on the broomstick, she wondered why Harry was so careless?

'What if it was from Sirius ·Black? '

Hermione didn't join the conversation until Harry took the initiative to talk about the wonderful gift from Professor Haip, "The professor gave you a dementor?"

"It's a dementor doll!" Harry emphasized Said, "It's exactly the same as it really is, the chill and bad memory that suddenly rise in the mind..." He shuddered.

"Didn't you look at the card inside? Maybe there are instructions on it." Hermione guessed, but she couldn't think of any use.

Harry shook his head, "I just opened it and took a look, and then quickly closed the box... To be honest, I want to change with Ron." He looked towards Ron, and Ron opened his eyes and smiled, "Haip The professor gave me a complete set of comic books."

Harry couldn't help asking Hermione, "What gift does the professor give you?" Hermione said: "It's a chestnut memory disk. "

"Chestnut...what?" Harry said scratchingly.

"It's hard to describe in words. Wait, I'll show it to you. Also, Harry, bring your dementor doll. Let's study it together. The professor must have his own intention."

After 1 point, they got together again.

Harry looked at the chestnut memory disk in a daze, "This is...a handicraft plate? I have seen something similar in the Dursley family, and they used it to give to important customers."

"Oh, of course not. I will show it to you. Professor Haip hopes that I can give some more suggestions... it may appear in the next semester class." Hermione said, she knocked on the chestnut plate with wand, a complicated magic text The pattern was lit, and the fine silver sand condensed into a cloud. Hermione closed her eyes and recalled it carefully, and then pointed her finger on the cloud.

The sand puff fell down, and the familiar three-dimensional picture appeared in front of Harry and Ron.

"Merlin's beard, this is-we are in Chamber of Secrets, Chamber of Secrets..." Ron stared wide-eyed.

"It is a reproduction of our past memories." Hermione whispered.

Harry was also brought back to a year ago by the sight of the chestnut plate, but it was the first time he looked at that experience from another perspective. He couldn’t help asking Hermione: “I just jumped like that. Going down?" He measured it. The Slytherin statue was almost five or six his height. If he jumped crookedly, he wouldn't have to wait for Basilisk's tail to sweep over, he would fall half to death by himself and be eaten by Basilisk in one bite.

"We are all brave," Ron watched awkwardly seducing Basilisk's "self", and said to Hermione uneasily, "Well, Hermione-can I try?" It was him. After the quarrel outside Hagrid's cabin, Hermione's name was called for the first time.

Hermione pursed her lips, "Of course. You can choose another memory, which is if you have a deeper impression, the effect will be better."

Harry was very happy that they started talking again Yes, because according to his experience, Ron and Hermione would have had a cold war for a day or two.

"Let me think about it, I am very impressed..." Ron muttered, his wand knocked on the edge of the chestnut plate, and soon, a new three-dimensional picture appeared-the background was quite blurry and could be seen vaguely A car was hitting a tall tree straight, it was a Whomping Willow.

Whomping Willow’s branches danced like crazy, crackle on the car, like howling wind and torrential rain, the car barely charged ahead, made two muffled noises, and the car door snapped open. Threw away salute and two people-Harry and Ron.

"Except for the Chamber of Secrets, this is probably the experience that makes me feel like I'm going to die the most." Ron looked at the villain on the plate, "but there are still a lot of fuzzy places, I have already remembered I don’t know what the car looks like. I hope it’s all right in the Forbidden Forest."

Harry also tried it. "There just happens to be something for you to see, what Voldemort really looks like..."

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A moment later, when Ron and Hermione finally saw First Year, Harry was facing Voldemort alone—Quirrell lifted the garlic-scented scarf and turned his back to Harry, revealing a dead white face. Under red's evil eyes are two slender nostrils like snakes.

Ron and Hermione gasped, and they grabbed Harry's arm nervously from left to right. Harry couldn't help baring his teeth. "Hiss~" He complained, "I last year When I told you, you weren’t so exaggerated?"

"That’s different, Harry. We were just listening to you describe it in words, but this time we saw the picture directly." Ron trembled. Said: "He, he is so scary, do you know who has no nose?" He always pays attention to strange places.

Harry almost laughed, he hurriedly got serious and said as objectively as possible: "Uh...he is really ugly. I used to have nightmares for a while."

Then the three looked at the box in front of him, which was a gift from Professor Haip to Harry.

Ron couldn’t help confirming: “Do you really want to open it? The expression you opened the first time almost scared me to death.” He explained to Hermione, “Imagine you are happily opening it. While holding the gift, he saw his companion suddenly fall off the bed, face deathly pale......"

Harry glanced at Hermione, and Hermione nodded at him, "We must confirm it clearly."

Harry took a deep breath and opened the gift box——

At first glance, it was just a relatively refined dementor doll, nothing unusual, but in the next second, a chill swept across the body , The doll seemed to come alive, dementor's robe began to flutter, and they even saw such a picture: a gray rotten hand protruding from under the black robe, like a corpse that has been soaked in water for a long time...

Harry closed the box quickly while he was not suffocating. He gasping for breath said, "You all saw it." Ron looked sad.

"Card." Hermione said suddenly.

"What?"

"Card, Harry, there is a card under the dementor doll."

Harry and Ron looked at each other in blank dismay , Harry lifted his spirits up, "So, if we just endure it again, we will know why Professor Haip gave me this thing?" He actually suspected that Professor Haip laughed at himself for being timid, but it was impossible to think about it.

But before confirming, he was still worried.

Hermione gave him a white look, "I don't think so." She took the box and opened a gap slightly, just enough to hold her hand in. As she fumbled, she explained, "What is the professor? I won’t give a dangerous gift...I have it!"

She smoothly drew a card from the box, Harry and Ron looked at her blankly, "Hermione, you are so smart."

Hermione waved her hand, "Oh, I just--I just thought about it, you are in a misunderstanding." She read out the content on the card--

"Harry, I heard that you found Professor Lupin to learn Patronus Charm, maybe this can help you.

Also: the doll has been cast, as long as you don’t look at it, it won’t be affected."

She looked towards the two of them: "There are only these things above, I have already said it very clearly."

"Wow, that's cool!" Ron said, "We can try again."

Harry felt fiercely sighed in relief, he was nodded and opened the box. The chill came again, but he immediately closed his eyes, and the horrible feeling of coldness and dampness disappeared abruptly. He heard Ron’s excited voice: "Really useful! Just look away."

Harry opened his eyes and watched Ron continuously turning his head back and forth, taking a look at the dementor doll, and then quickly turned to the side. Turning back again... His appearance was so funny, Harry couldn't help but laughed heartily this time.

……

Malfoy manor.

Draco · Malfoy is unpacking his own gift. In the gift box that says "Felix ·Haip for Draco · Malfoy", there is a neat stack of comics. He is no stranger to the names of comics ——"Young wizard Mick's fortuitous encounter", for a period of time, this book also raised a lot of topics.

His mother Narcissa Malfoy walked in. She has blonde hair and blue eyes. Narcissa gently put her hand on Draco's shoulder, "Draco, we are going to have lunch, and your gift is finished. What did Pansy give you?"

Draco murmured: "A suit."

"Oh, our Draco has grown up." Narcissa said with a smile, she Draco’s gaze fell on the book in Draco's hand: "Whose gift is this... a comic book?"

"A professor in the school." Draco said, and he turned it over. Page.

……

Longbottom old house.

The old houses are rejuvenated, and the dull tapestry is Scourgify, revealing the original golden red. Almost every few steps you take, you will see a small Christmas tree with brightly colored ribbons hanging on it.

A boy with a round face is trying to hang golden balls strung together on the Christmas tree.

"Gnar, Gnar!" Alice Longbottom called from a distance, "Your uncle Algie and Aunt Anie are here."

"Horse, right now Come here, mother!" Neville replied. He stood on tiptoe and finally hung the ball on the Christmas tree after more than ten seconds. The tip of his nose was already dripping with sweat.

When he turned his head, Alice was standing behind him, looking at him quietly.

"mother —" Neville flushed, and he felt a bit embarrassing for what he had just done.

On the dinning table, a family of relatives sat together. They warmly celebrated the return of Frank and Alice. Halfway through the banquet, Uncle Algie, who had thin cheeks and a goatee, said loudly: "Okay! That's great!" He drank two large glasses of high spirits in a row, blushing as if on fire.

He looked towards Neville: "Boy, I heard that you have made a lot of progress lately, and show your hand to the men!"

Neville stubbornly shrank behind Alice, and Alice patted him Neville stood up on his shoulder, he pulled out the wand, the tip flashed with red light suddenly, and an incantion flew out.

"Silent curse!" Uncle Algie startedled and almost fell from his chair, "Don't, Frank, don't help me-I don't have this ability at his age!"

Neville scratched his head and smiled slyly.

……

muggle world, London villa district.

"Justin, it's eleven o'clock, and the guests will come in a while, remember the excuses we discussed."

"I know~dao~" Justin with curly hair said , He said unhappily: "The reason why I didn’t go to Eton College was because I was not in good health, so I could only hire a tutor, and go to a place with fresh air every year... Mother, don’t you think this excuse is too lame? Is it? When they see me every year, I am alive and kicking."

"Who made our family a young wizard? I can’t go to Eton College. I’m even more disappointed than you, but—" Finch -Mrs.Fletchley blinked her eyes mischievously: "When the guests are gone, you can tell me about school. I still can't believe that Lockhart is a liar. His book is so beautiful..."

Justin rolled the eyes in secret.

……

Hogwarts, Felix walked out of the office, along the way is the usual gorgeous Christmas decorations, in the corridor woven ribbons of holly and mistletoe pointed finger towards towards the auditorium, in the castle The armor was polished to shine.

He walked into the auditorium, and the four long wooden tables were moved to the side of the wall, leaving only a table for a dozen people in the middle of the room. Dumbledore, Professor McGonagall, Snape, Sprout, Flitwick are all here. Filch also put on an old tuxedo.

"I hope I am not late." Felix said with a smile.

"Merry Christmas, Felix, I like the wool socks you sent. There are twelve colors in total. I can change them." Dumbledore said happily, "We are still waiting for the students to come over. They might think it’s the usual time, but it’s actually a little bit earlier—"

"In order to pass the time, we are taking turns talking about what a joke, it’s Severus’ turn."

Felix Turning his head to look at Snape, his face was stern, his expressionless face was full of resistance.