Hogwart’s Certain Professor Of Magic

Felix walked towards Classroom 7 carrying the candy box, still thinking of the question Dumbledore just asked.

Neither he nor Dumbledore can be easily persuaded. It is not easy to expect a story to convince them that Sirius is innocent.

Both of them are Masters of Legilimens. Although they are rarely used at ordinary times, they will not hesitate at critical moments.

The difference is that he is not familiar with Sirius, and many things are heard from the ear, so he needs to confirm the Occlumency problem with Dumbledore.

Since Sirius is not good at Occlumency, the credibility of his words is very high.

……

Felix walked to a secluded corridor and opened the candy box. Sirius, who was shrunken down, sat on the candy pile, reached out and took out a small piece of cauldron cake, blankly Asked: "We're here?"

"Not yet—some preparations are needed. You don't want to meet Severus, and Harry also carries a sight glass to guard against you. All of these need to be resolved. "

"What should I do?"

Felix didn't speak, he touched a few candies in the box with wand, and they transformed into a full-body armor under the action of magic. The style is very similar to the armor in Hogwarts Castle, even with closed helmets.

"Quickly put it on." He said to Sirius.

"I like your idea." Sirius couldn't wait to put on a new outfit for himself, trying to move his body, "I feel like a real Knight, but I still lack a Knight sword."

Felix met his requirements and turned into a Knight long sword with licorice root wand.

Sirius wore a tightly shielded armor and dexterously waved the long sword in his hand. If you ignore him, he is only palm-sized, but he really has the style of the medieval classic Knight.

"It looks like a Knight magic puppet, I can introduce you to other professors. Next, I think about how to block the sight glass..."

The armor on Sirius began to show layers of magical glow. Finally, in the position of his helmet eyes, Felix asked Sirius to choose black or red. He chose red.

Then Knight's eyes were covered by a layer of scarlet smoke, which made him look a little more baleful aura and majestic.

9:40 in the morning.

Felix walked into Classroom No. 7, and there was a loud voice in it. Hundreds of people gathered around a large open space and discussed enthusiastically.

The open space is artificially divided into seven grids. The terrain of each grid has nothing common with each other. It is divided into flat land, woods, hillsides, rocky beaches, swamps, zigzag mazes and a small piece of ice. .

On the east side with the best view, stands a high platform with a row of seats. Flitwick and Snape have arrived. In addition to the two regular professors in the duel class, some professors voluntarily ran over, and they spontaneously changed their chairs with a little excitement on their expressions.

Felix walked to the high platform and put the slapped Knight on the table casually. He greeted enthusiastically, "Filius, Severus...Professor Lupin, are you here too?"

"I'm here to join in the fun," Lupin said, "I didn't have these novelties when I was in school."

Snape said slowly: "But your extracurricular life is also very rich. Wandering around, making trouble..."

Lupin said euphemistically: "Looking back at our young self, aren't we all ignorant fools?"

Sirius on the table dragged and closed The "crack crack" of the armor was active, and he violently waved the long sword, as if protesting against Lupin's statement.

Flitwick is about to change the subject. His gaze is constantly searching around. When he sees'Knight', his eyes shined: "Felix, can your magic puppet act by himself?"

Felix smiled and said: "This is a long time ago. I tried to let them handle some simple tasks. Well... liberate my assistant from the correction homework. She no longer needs to consolidate these simple knowledge. Now."

"Miss Granger?" Lupin asked, "She is a very smart witch. She did well in class."

Flitwick looked at Knight on the table, Sirius' movements are all deformed, but this is more like a rusty metal doll.

"Am I wrong? I actually saw the embarrassment from its actions..."

Felix took out some magic puppets from the ring and gave them to the professors." I tried to make them understand some simple commands, the principle is similar to magic portrait, but the effect is not good, I need your opinions."

He calmly grabbed'Knight' in his hand , Shaking handily, facing Flitwick's puzzled expression, he explained: "This guy is not very smart..."

The time soon came to ten o'clock, Percy and Penelope were standing in the middle of the clearing. Percy behaved very excitedly. He lost two of his voices. "Gentlemen and ladies, this duel is hosted by the Student Union. I, Percy · Weasley, and Penelope · Clearwater will be responsible for maintaining order."

"First provide the basic information: a total of 218 contestants, they will randomly compete on seven different venues. There will be seven games at the same time, starting with the First Year."

Penelope ·Clearwater said: "You all know the rules. What I want to say is that the professors will comment on some wonderful duels, or give voice warnings of violations. Please everyone must abide by the rules, especially the use of dark magic is strictly prohibited. "

She glanced around with a sense of dignity, Percy cleared her throat next to her, "Yes, that's it."

"If you read the name, I will draw a lottery. The terrain, once the terrain is settled, your opponent will be determined."

The crowd burst into tsunami-like cheers. Harry held wand nervously, his heart was about to jump out, and his blood was wanton. Rushing surging. But the people around looked more nervous than him, Ron's lips trembled, Hermione kept mutter incantations. He took a step closer and heard her quickly recite the duel system paper that had just been revised for the third time.

The face of Draco Malfoy opposite Harry was paler than usual. His two attendants, Crabbe and Goyle, kept swallowing saliva. Goyle choked on his saliva and coughed again and again.

Draco frowned and walked to the other side. When Harry appeared in his sight, he harbored malicious intentions and smiled—at least Harry thought so, his nervousness was surprisingly nervous Calm down.

If there is an opportunity, he is happy to give Malfoy a face full of flowers.

The game has officially started.

The First Year competition was quite boring. Except for a student who successfully cast a curse and won sparse applause, most of the others kept squeezing their faces and chanting the spell.

After only three rounds of competition, it was the final round. A cute little girl won the First Year championship.

Next was the Second Year game. Ginny simply used Stunning Spell to knock down his opponent, and then won several more victories and successfully won the championship.

"Ginny is already so good?" Ron said in surprise.

"Yes, it's not surprising, she has been following us in group activities." Harry said.

Percy’s serious voice came--

"There are a lot of people in the Third Year, 14 people in the first group, Millison Bosd, Seamus Finnigan, Hermione Granger , Daphne Greengrass... Blaise Shabini, Justin Finch-Fletchley, these players, please come on stage."

Hermione trembled to the front and almost tripped over Neville, she Moving to the lottery place, she unexpectedly found that other people behaved similarly to her. The student surnamed Shabini was floating under her feet, as if stepping on a ball of cotton.

Hermione got the rocky beach terrain. She couldn't help but sighed in relief. If she picked the ice, she couldn't fight. She couldn't even stand on her feet.

After the fourteen Third Year students were in place, Percy dragged a long tone to announce: "The duel begins—"

Across from Hermione stood Daphne Grignles, the two It's an old rival, but the previous dispute was only limited to the magic puppet, and now the daoist duel is still the first time.

"Expelliarmus!" Hermione shouted loudly, flashing the text of the duel system essay in her mind, my shot speed was faster, she must avoid, and then I will have the advantage...

But things were not as expected. Although Daphne was more than a step slower than her, she still insisted on shouting an incantion: "Stupefy!"

Hermione watched her Disarming Charm hit. Daphne, her wand came out, spinning towards her Accio, but at the same time, a red curse flew over her hair and hit the stone next to it.

Hermione froze for a few seconds, subconsciously grabbing Accio's wand, and seeing her panting with rage face, only realized that she had won, but Hermione did not realize the joy of victory at all, she couldn't bear it. She moved over and whispered: "Why don't you hide? You should hide..."

Daphne gave her a sideways look, "Why should I hide?"

"But, but ——" Hermione was full of question marks, "Your shooting speed is not as fast as mine, according to the truth——"

"Whose reason? You use Disarming Charm, I use Stunning Spell, as long as I hit you, I She won."

Hermione also wanted to continue to argue that she was too risky and meaningless in actual combat, but Percy had reminded the students who had finished the game to leave as soon as possible. She glared at Daphne and charged off. .

Back in the Gryffindor crowd, Hermione was still indignantly saying, "She is totally gamble on luck, I don’t believe she would dare to do this in actual combat--"

Harry persuaded: "In fact, she makes a lot of sense. Under normal circumstances, she is basically impossible to beat you. On the contrary, if her strategy succeeds—"

He shut his mouth obediently, because Hermione looks like a A blasted lion.

"Next, the second group read the name forward-Draco · Malfoy, Seamus · Finnigan, Ron · Weasley, Gregory · Goyle..."

"Let’s watch the game "," Harry said, "It's my turn soon."

But the second group still doesn't have Harry's name. He can only wait patiently. There was an accident in this group, and a young wizard mispronounced it. After the incantion, a pair of snail tentacles grew on his opponent. The young wizard said with a cry, "What incantion do you want to use?"

Madam Pomfrey walked over quickly, she observed for a moment and said," It will take you at least three hours to recover, child."

The young wizard touched the tentacles on his head, and it seemed not so bad: "Can I stay here to watch the game, Madam Pomfrey? Me? I don't want to go to the school hospital."

Madam Pomfrey looked at him wonderingly, "It's okay, but you're not afraid of being laughed at—"

"Then it's okay."

After drinking the potion, the boy happily returned to his house and showed his new headgear to his companions. There was an exclamation and admiration in his eyes.

Ron returned triumphantly, and he said with satisfaction: "Actually, my first incantion failed, but I hid behind the stone, Goyle stood stupidly on the spot, and was tied up into a zongzi by my next incantion. ......"

"Next, the third group-Draco · Malfoy, Dean · Thomas ... Neville · Longbottom, Vincent · Crabbe, Ernie Macmillan, Harry Potter."

The duel competition is in full swing. When it comes to the semi-finals of the Third Year, even the senior students can't help but look seriously.

"Who is that little round face? He and Potter played together."

"I don't know, it seems to pop up all of a sudden."

"It should be Potter's friends, you see how happy they laughed."

"I was a little impressed. I saw him in Potter's duel self-study group..."

In the Third Year finals, Harry looked at Draco in surprise, "didn't expect you will stand here, Malfoy." They took the woods and dozens of ancient trees were scattered around.

Draco grinned: "You should see how I taught that Weasley, and use my new magic."

Harry looked back at Ron and he was dizzy. Sitting on the ground with a blank expression, it looks similar to Luna has several points of.

"The game begins--" Percy is already a little tired. This voice is Penelope's cold voice.

Harry instinctively took a step to the side, and a silent Disarming Charm flew out at the same time. The first incantion did not require formidable power, he wanted to get the first hand. Draco then retreated. He hid himself behind a sturdy-looking tree trunk. "Potter-Langlock!"

Harry hurriedly jumped away, incantation crooked million miles apart. He estimated the distance and counterattacked with the imprisonment curse. A magic rope flew past and was tightly wound around the tree trunk. He heard Draco groaned, and just about to step forward, he felt a sense of crisis in his heart.

He quickly applied a Shield Charm to himself, "Protego!" He cried, and an invisible barrier formed in front of him, blocking the incantion that Draco had carefully prepared.

"The pendulum hammer hit!"

"dong!"

The heavy bell rang, Harry felt that he was hit by a sledgehammer fiercely , The magic barrier splits like a cobweb. Even if he was hiding behind Shield Charm, he was affected, his ears buzzing and shaking.

He endured the discomfort and stared at the opposite side with wide-eyed eyes. After ten seconds, his vision became clear again.

'Ron just endured this incantation? Even if it is blocked, it will still make people dizzy for a while, like being hit by a pendulum in the bell tower. '

Harry couldn't help feeling anxious looking at Draco, who was hiding behind the tree and couldn't come out, pumping cold to release the'big pendulum' from time to time. He quickly narrowed the distance between the two of them, and a red light flashed past, slightly deflected, and almost hit him. Harry was taken aback, and after flashing to the tree, the venue fell silent.

"Malfoy, don’t you want me to see your new magic? I did see it, do I need to remind you? I just thought of construction workers, they hold a sledgehammer in their hands Knock and knock..."

Harry crouched halfway, waited for two seconds, and released the Shield Charm ahead of time. Sure enough, a red light Accio was stopped!

He didn't even think, stepping out of the protection of Shield Charm, Draco was leaning out half of his body, and an exaggerated red beam lased from Harry's wand and hit Draco's chest straight.

Draco was knocked into the air, hit a tree, rolled his eyelids, and fainted without a word.

"Won!"

Harry shouted excitedly. This battle was much more difficult than he expected. The biggest reason was the terrain limitation and his incantation formidable power. It is not enough to destroy a tree with a diameter of three feet, and the advantage is completely unused.

He thought of the guidance that Professor Haip gave him-mastering more magic means being able to face different situations calmly. He couldn't help thinking: If he mastered the Burst Curse and Fire Curse, would he be able to solve the battle more simply?

He knew what he was going to do next.

"Wonderful!"

The onlookers held their breath and watched the high-level duel. Until the result came out, they burst into enthusiastic applause and cheers.

Harry scratched his head, lifts the head looked towards the referee's bench, Lupin smiled at him, Snape looked at him condescendingly and blankly, Professor Flitwick was very excited, Professor Haip chuckles his hand, and there is still in front of him A steel figure is waving at him vigorously, no, swinging a sword.

Is that the magic puppet newly made by the professor?

Harry held back his inner joy, tried not to make the corners of his mouth too exaggerated, and waved his hand in greeting.