Hogwart’s Certain Professor Of Magic

"Professor, are you planning to catch Sirius Black?" Fred asked.

Felix looked at him unexpectedly, "Guessed?"

Fred said without hesitation: "Me and George, oh, and Lee Jordan, we think you must do it Something, you know, after that day..." He winked his eyes.

"Everyone is discussing spiritedly, and I was very scared." George answered, and he said with admiration: "Black appeared swaggering in the open space in front of the castle, disguised as a muggle boy. You are so courageous!"

Felix doesn't know how the young wizard thinks about the attack. Last weekend was so fulfilling. He didn't go to the auditorium for dinner and didn't know the latest gossip rumors.

It seems that Dumbledore has absolutely no intention of refuting the rumors. This kind of public opinion will reassure Pettigrew Peter who is hiding in the dark, but there are pros and cons. Ministry of Magic has used this as an excuse to try to pry open more than once. A seam.

In peace times, Ministry of Magic represents orthodoxy, and name is more useful than strength. But once the war comes and the Ministry of Magic disqualifies, personal strength will overwhelm everything, and its prestige will shine through the entire magic circle like a bright sunshine.

The castle auditorium.

Harry pushed a piece of potato hard, covered it with sauce, and suddenly lost liking.

"They see me like some kind of rare magical creature!"

"No, I'm lucky." Ron cut the sausage on the plate and took a big sip For the soup, he smiled and said: "In their eyes, you seem to escape alive from Cerberus's three big mouths."

Harry grinned, he suddenly thought of Cerberus being shrunk. Ron frantically slapped his hair.

Hermione glanced at the two of them, "Speaking of magical creatures, we can just meet Hagrid at Care of Magical Creatures and ask about the progress of the Buckbeak case."

"No Has the fine been paid?" Ron asked, and he objectively commented: "This is already the best result, Hermione."

Harry agreed with this point. Buckbeak can be solved with just a little money. He believed that Hagrid would not care about the trouble.

"Not good said that although the money was collected, the Ministry of Magic has been dragging on without giving a formal conclusion. Hagrid has been absent-minded recently."

Harry recalled, "I I think Hagrid is in pretty good condition and didn't make Flobberworm again." He and Ron's ban is still there. These days, they can only see Hagrid in class, and they learned about fire crabs in the last class.

Although this miraculous creature originally from Fiji is called "crab", it looks like a big tortoise, and its shell is studded with jewels.

Hagrid said at the time: "If it were not for a different living environment, Sniff would love this creature to death. Oh, Sniff is a little thing that loves treasure hunting. I will introduce it to you someday..."

"That's because Professor Haip and I are helping to check," Hermione waved his fork. "I can't believe it. He actually mixed Manticore in the teaching plan."

" Uh, human head and scorpion body...what is that?" Harry asked blankly.

"It's Manticore," Ron pronounced the correct name in one breath, and he said fearfully, "Charlie told me when I was a kid that it is one of the few magical creatures that can rival dragons, the scorpion. The tail is very poisonous, the teeth are particularly sharp, and their skin naturally repels most of the incantion!"

Harry believed Ron’s words, because Ron seldom spoke the characteristics of a magical creature fluently. It's just strange: "Is there such a creature in the Forbidden Forest?"

The last time he expressed a similar question, he knew that there was a brood of Acromantula in the Forbidden Forest.

"Forbidden Forest is huge, Harry." Hermione explained, and then angrily said: "Hagrid later argued that he had made a mistake. He was actually just doing research. I wanted to see if he could What did you find out..."

Harry and Ron looked at each other and ate their food. In this state, Hermione shouldn't be persuaded. She has a lot of truth waiting for you.

Harry took the time to take a look at the teacher’s bench. Snape sat far away from Professor Haip, his body sideways, and he only picked the plate on the left hand side when he was holding food. He was not sure. This was Are you avoiding?

What happened, he remembered what he had seen in Professor Haip's eyes-Professor Lupin and Snape confronted each other, but when he inquired about the news, Professor Haip said very perfunctorily that he wanted more Now, everything is normal.

He stared at Snape's face, thinking to himself, this is not normal. He felt that he had another task. He was observing the status of Professor Lupin in this afternoon’s Defense Against the Dark Arts class...

He wanted to see Snape staring at him. With terrifying eyes, Harry quickly lowered his head.

"hmph ~"

Snape snorted, his mood was 1 point happy, but soon the bad mood took over all his mind again. He suspects that he has been given a Confundus Charm, how else would he agree to go to the Three Broomsticks Inn with that kid?

More importantly, he can't remember if he said anything he shouldn't say.

His memory is a bit vague. In the impression, Rosmerta recommended a mead. "You definitely want to try it. It contains all kinds of petals, roses, violets, hibiscus, iris, Aphrodite... …The taste is very good, not intoxicating yet," she said enthusiastically.

'Liar. '

In the evening, Felix sat quietly in the office, studying Marauder's Map.

A flame suddenly ignited in the fireplace, and the orange flames condensed into a fuzzy face, "Let me come here, Felix!"

He lifts the head from the desk," You can’t abuse the Floo Network, you may be caught by the Ministry of Magic."

"Are you talking about yourself? You were reading a book last night, drunk..." The voice chattered on the other side. .

Felix waved wand, and the next second, Sirius got out of the fireplace.

"cough cough!"

Sirius's robe was covered with dust and his face was dirty, "Scourgify!" He pointed at himself with wand, and became clean again .

Seeing the Marauder's Map in Felix's hands, he stared and said in surprise: "Did you get it?"

"Well, good luck."

"Did you find him?" Sirius said softly, holding his breath, his body unnaturally tight.

"Not yet, I checked and found nothing." Felix continued to look down, tapping the parchment with his fingertips, "I guess Pettigrew Peter is hiding in the depths of the Forbidden Forest, or he just found another one. The wizard family."

Sirius slumped on the sofa and said sullenly: "Then what are you going to do? Or I will go to the Ministry of Magic to surrender and have Dumbledore testify, they will at least listen?"

Felix glanced up at him, without speaking.

"Okay." Sirius stood up, looked at the furnishings in the office, and murmured: "Old fashioned."

He was standing in front of a half-human portrait. The picture was only half finished. He said twice, "tsk tsk", "You also have this hobby, hang yourself up?"

"That's for St. Mungo's." Felix did not lift the floor. Say.

"Because of what, you are still a healer? Research how to tie people up?"

"There are newspaper clippings on the workbench. Besides, if you talk nonsense, I will kick you away."

Sirius twitched his lips, picked up the newspaper and read it. After a while, he was silent for a while, "Frank and Alice, I don't know they went through this...this damn war!" He cursed in a low voice. cursed, "Voldemort is horrible, but fortunately he is dead."

Put down the newspaper, he saw a golden bauble on the workbench, his eyes shined, "Can I pick it up and have a look "

"As long as you don't use your mouth to bite, it has suffered from baptism."

Sirius "cut" and said: "I am just an Animagus in the form of a dog, without teeth grinding Get used to it." He said guiltily, and reached out and picked up the worn-out golden snitch on the table. One half of its wings was broken, and the other half of its wings were intact after a long interval before flapping, looking weak.

After a while, Sirius came over and cautiously asked: "About that snitch... do you plan to fix it?"

"Maybe," Felix replied casually "I found it in a huge garbage dump. I want to take it apart and study it."

"Why is there a golden snitch in the garbage dump? Forget it...how much is it?"

"What?"

"I'm asking how much this thing is. Of course, I want to fix it. It's best to apply some weird magic to make it more interesting. I can come up with ideas and count us together It's done."

"Are you going to give it away?" Felix stared at Sirius, smiled and said, "Give it to Harry?"

"There is still half a year...I don't know when Something has changed, maybe I'm still hiding," Sirius dodged his gaze, "Although I am not a qualified godfather, but I always do something, like Firebolt, I think, even if I can't be with you By his side, but at least—"

"You gave Firebolt?" Felix said in surprise.

"It's me. Crookshanks helped a lot by mailing it via owl." Sirius explained.

After thinking about it, Felix agreed: "No problem. Okay, come here, I need your experience—" He pointed to Marauder's Map, "I plan to put an alarm on it. Curse, if a specific person enters the range of the map, he will warn him."

He actually has some plans, but the alarm curse is the most convenient and most successful method. He caught Pettigrew Peter. There is time to verify your ideas.

"This is a good idea!" Sirius was really attracted. "We are impossible to stare at the map anytime and anywhere. What if he sneaks in in the middle of the night? Although it can be handed over to Kreacher," he said maliciously. : "His mind is completely abnormal, and he got too many crazy ideas from my mother's portrait..."

"Pack's hygiene work is not going well?"

Sirius hum Hum, "It's weird, isn't it? I always think Kreacher is the owner of the house, the same decayed, decayed, and stubborn..."

"It's too far, let’s talk about the alarm spell. A problem..."

Sirius looked at him and Felix said, "You have added a lot of incantion. These magic powers have been intertwined and merged with each other over a long period of time. It is difficult for me to intervene anymore. Destroy the original structure and turn it into ashes."

"I can provide how to make Marauder's Map." Sirius said immediately.

"It's not that simple. I would like to know the order in which you applied incantion." Felix said.

Sirius pondered for a while, and he slowly said: "I can only recall part of it, dementor has a great influence on me. You'd better ask Remus, he is more careful."

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