Hogwart’s Certain Professor Of Magic

Seventh Year male witch teachers filed out of the classroom, with a trance and a look of no return to reality on their faces, walking to the corner of the corridor, a brown-skinned Ravenclaw girl Announcing loudly: "The NEWT exam of ancient runes, I book an excellent one in advance!"

Her words are like turning on a switch on them, and the discussion is pouring out——

"Ha~ I think so too!"

"This class is so exciting, I can't imagine that the next class will be scheduled on Friday..."

"Yes, compared to Professor Haip, my mind is almost full of weeds."

"Do you think Professor Haip's words make sense?"

" Well, I'm still planning to join the Ministry of Magic. Now I am a little shaken. My parents are both Ministry of Magic employees and their lives are not as good as outsiders think."

"Really? Would you like to talk about it..."

Penelope got close to Percy and asked in a low voice: "Your goal is the Ministry of Magic?"

Percy hesitated for a moment or two , Then became firm: "Yes, I am also looking forward to the future described by Professor Haip, but I have to grasp what I can reach with my hand."

"But the professor's class, you It shouldn' t be missed?"

"What a joke," Percy said, "I will spare no effort!"

The next day, these Seventh Year students will appear in other classrooms On the previous page, their unusual excitement and dissociation aroused the attention of other professors, and Felix's practices and remarks also spread among the professors.

Felix thought someone would come to him for a heart-to-heart talk. He was ready to speak, but everything was calm and tranquil.

In the evening, he recorded his experience in the office--

'The thinking house magic is getting stronger and stronger, even I am a little stranger. Without resistance or obvious defense, I can instantly pull the surface consciousness of a dozen or twenty people into the thinking cabin, which is also the basis of today's lesson. From here, two branches can be extended-'

'The first branch, the direction of attack; but the thinking house cannot really hurt the other party, after all, it is only the external reflection of the real consciousness that the other party resists. It will fail, and it will be difficult to use in actual combat in a short period of time;'

He stopped, and re-lined on “It is difficult to use in actual combat in a short time”. This is the direction alone. The faintly discernible prospect of horror, he gave up on impossible.

Think about it, at some time in the future, he will put down a piece of wizard with one eye...

'The second branch, auxiliary direction, used for thinking acceleration and ancient runes teaching. The former is very useful whether it is fighting or studying, while the latter——'

Felix pauses to think,'The combination of thinking cabin and memory magic has the same amazing effect. I have every chance to become the best in history. Great teacher. '

He thought again:'I don’t know whether to be fortunate or regretful. Memory can’t be perfused. This is because a person’s memory is a very sophisticated thing, and rash changes will cause unpredictable consequences, even My Obliviate is just to reduce the side effects as much as possible, not nothing.

Ministry of Magic’s memory write-off personnel mostly just erase the memory of the last few hours, but the people whose memory is erased are usually accompanied by one or two days, or one or two weeks of forgetfulness and Slow response... I have verified this from the dark wizard myself.

And I want to instill knowledge, but it is not a small, slight change, the impact on people is so great...

I just barely bypassed this now. The real effect of restrictions is to accelerate learning. '

A series of names flashed in Felix's mind: Severus, Dumbledore, Lockhart, Ms. Ravenclaw, Longbottom and his wife... They were either active or passive, and they all provided support for the improvement and improvement of the thinking house. , This is also the reason why he made this magic from reluctant use to now freely and smoothly in just one and a half years.

Not to mention, he actually experienced a big upgrade of memory magic and the strong support of Hogwarts Library Restricted Section...

Felix twisted the parchment and watched quietly They quietly turned into fly ash, and in the thinking room, these parchments reunited.

Felix rolls them into a round parchment tube, draws a silver-green string from the air, and fastens the tube.

He dexterously climbed the stack of books on the deep maroon carpet and stood in front of the dark green curtain. The curtain automatically rolled up without wind, revealing the tall portal behind it.

He reached out and touched the door without a handle, and with a light push, the door opened silently.

Here is his real inner world, hiding all his deepest secrets and memories.

This is a long room with an aisle in the middle, straight ahead, seemingly endless. On both sides of the aisle are tall bookshelves, on which books of various shapes and styles are placed. Each cover is a different stage of self.

In the corner of the shelf, there are also some handwritten notes, photos, Remembrall, and similar odds and ends.

Felix strode forward, and the room gradually lit up. He stood in front of a bookshelf, and with the soft rays of light, he patiently counted the numbers: "Memory magic-thinking house- —Theoretical derivation—I have it!"

He put the small cylinder on the shelf and said to himself with a little distress: "Well, the room is always changing. Every time I come, I have to look for it for a long time... …"

Felix came out of the room behind the curtain, watching the dark green curtain fall again, covering the heavy door, and turning back to the real world.

In the ancient runes office, he watched the time and waited quietly—

"knock knock!"

"Please come in—"

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The office door was opened, and Hermione jumped in like a thief.

"I didn't find it, Miss Granger?"

"No, Professor. You told me to keep it secret." Hermione said briskly, two hours ago. While she was eating dinner, Professor Haip's Patronus suddenly appeared with a blank card in his mouth.

When her magic power was overlaid on the card, a small line appeared on it: Time-Turner, eight o’clock tonight, confidential.

Hermione waited until after nine o'clock, then used Time-Turner to return to two hours ago and appeared here.

Felix nodded, he asked: "What do you think about Sirius · Black’s attack yesterday?"

He intends to start with this sentence to elicit the suspicion of the mouse Scabers , But Hermione directly gave him a surprise, or fright.

"Professor, we guessed--Ron's mouse, there may be a problem!" Hermione lowered her voice, her voice trembling with excitement.

"This...how did you find out?"

"It's Harry," Hermione said. "He overheard Mr. Weasley the night before the third year school started. Talking to Mrs. Weasley, Mr. Weasley said, he said—"She held her breath, her eyes widened.

"After Black escaped from prison, the Ministry of Magic went to Azkaban to investigate and collect evidence. The guard inside mentioned that Black had been repeating it in his sleep for the past few days-he was in Hogwarts, he was in Hogwarts..."

Hermione’s voice became sharp: “We thought that Black’s target was Harry, but yesterday’s attack proved not, at least not the first target. In addition, Black’s abnormal behavior was actually given by Fudge. After a newspaper-oh, this is what Fudge said personally, when he talked to the professors at Three Broomsticks Inn-combined with Black attacking Ron, we speculated that it was the "Daily Prophet" that was published by the Ron family’s award-winning information. "..."

Hermione is still talking about her thoughts, but Felix can't help but sigh. It is not only her keen appreciation of Hermione and the others, but also her dissatisfaction with Fudge's negligence. The root of everything lies in him.

But speaking of which, Harry and the others had actually got this information long ago, but it wasn't really connected until yesterday. And he was not so lucky. He made the association based on Black's Animagus and Black's abnormal attack on Ron.

The most critical clue here is actually Animagus. Along this line, many things can be inferred.

"...We haven't told Ron yet, oh my god, we can't be sure, but if it's true, how sad he should be."

"Miss Granger, "Felix sighed and said, "This possibility does exist, and that's why I found you. I originally thought--"

He gently shook the head, "I need to change my strategy. "

"Since you have investigated this step, I hope you can realize the possible dangers and put your protection first."

Felix reached out and called three coins to change The coins that form the Ring of Ouroboros, let them fall into Hermione’s hands, "I prepared this for the Mowen Club. There is nothing wrong with giving it to you a few days in advance."

"You can pass It contacted me, in case Harry forgets to bring the sight glass again...

In addition, your beaded pouch should be carried with you at any time. It can fight against Basilisk for a short time. When suddenly activated, it is a normal dark wizard. Impossible is your opponent.

If you find Scabbers, immediately choose to stun, don’t hesitate, and find a nearby professor to warn you, or contact me directly."