The Thinking House.

Nick Flamel looked around. He looked at the furnishings in the room with interest. He looked hundreds of years younger.

"You still have such a magic? It surprised me." He smiled and said, "I don't need my preparation."

Felix sternly, like It was to welcome an evil guest. He stood in front of a dark green curtain, which was rolled up high, revealing the tall portal behind.

Felix stared at the door, and it opened automatically, and it was so fascinating that he could not see what was inside. Behind the door is his inner world, hiding all the deepest secrets and memories.

The two stepped in and stood on a long aisle, flanked by tall bookshelves. Every item on the shelf-books, handbooks, Remembrall and odds and ends, represents the truest self.

Against the light, only the light of the thinking house can be seen. The faces of Felix and Nick Flamel are hidden in the darkness. Then, the silhouette belonging to Felix waved his arms, rising winds, scudding clouds and bookshelves in the aisle Twisted and turned into a large number of thick clouds, layered on top of each other, occupying the original position.

The sky seems to be pulled to the foot, and the thick clouds hang down-they are like being in a sea of ​​clouds, with dark golden clouds on both sides, extending forward from where they were standing, piling up, and disappearing At the end of the unknown.

"Please come in." Felix said briefly and politely.

"Felix..." Nick · Flamel shook his head. He was guilty. He didn't reveal some things, not even Dumbledore—he saw half a prophecy, this world is about to Once again facing change, it is more shocking than everything in the past.

But unfortunately, he can't see the ending, nor can he see the way forward, so he can only hope for the latecomers.

The dark golden clouds entangled and stretched, and pictures and voices appeared.

Floating clouds gathered, a man with a somewhat elegant feeling raised the paper with a large palm in his hand, solemnly vowed and said: "Felix, I will keep staring..."

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Nick Flamel walked through this section quickly, stopped in front of a dark golden cloud that was constantly surging, and looked carefully. There is only Felix in the picture. He is sitting quietly in the office, looking at a pile of parchment. The pictures on the paper make him frown.

"This is...?"

"Salazar ·Slytherin gave up the road, I will pick it up and have a look."

Nick ·Flamel will not comment, nodded , Continue to move forward, he is not interested in the minutiae, but instead focuses on the surging clouds that can affect emotions.

He walked a not-too-short path, and the clothes on his body curled up with a cloud of mist, which scattered the original gathering scene again, "I can only tell you, that person's code name is Padfoot..."

Nick stopped in a surging place, he asked curiously, "This is the Three Broomsticks Inn?" He looked at the person in the picture, Felix and an aquiline nose middle age person Sitting together, the middle age person is uninterested, pouring himself cup by cup, with a numb expression.

"Severus, we should all look forward." Felix in the picture exhorted.

"Can you forget the past?" The middle age person said, "Can you forget Chesterton Avery? What about Carlo, Nott, Parkinson, Selwyn... and the Shafiq family ?"

Felix stopped talking, he clinked glasses with the middle age person. When bringing the middle age person back to Hogwarts, Felix stared at the drunken person on the bed and said softly: "That's why I thank you, Professor."

Nick · Flamel asked: "This is Who?"

"My head when I was in school."

"He helped you?"

"Yes."

"Looks like a warmhearted person."

"...may not count."

Nick said clearly: "I am narrow, people are complicated "

They continued to move forward and stopped all the way. Nick Flamel stayed for a short timeout on Felix chasing Sirius and Patronus expelling dementor, instead they watched Felix's speech in Ministry of Magic in its entirety.

"What do you think of the secrecy law?" the old man asked.

"I hold a pessimistic view."

"Will you promote the abolition of the secrecy law?"

"Thanks for nothing, no need for me to do anything, and It won’t last for many years."

Nick sighed and said, "My thoughts are the same as you. The magic circle has been closed for too long, and the outside is changing with each passing day..."

Talk about the topic and say happily: "Don't think I am Ancient One, one of my safe houses is placed in the muggle community, and no magic is used-it will make all kinds of modern electrical appliances malfunction, such as refrigerators, air conditioners, ovens... There are also home game consoles. Do you know this? Perenal likes it very much... I also have an identity, a mysticism research expert!"

...

In another cloud Before the group, Nick looked at Newt Scamander nostalgic, and his words became more frequent: "When I first met Newt, he was very dull and not good at words. Maybe he hasn't changed now... …" He said lightly: "Years have passed in a blink of an eye."

Then he looked at Felix in the cloud group, and that Felix said unceremoniously: "What family are you from?"

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The youngster on the opposite side stammered: "Avery—Avery."

Nick Flamel asked curiously: "Is this the Avery mentioned by the professor just now? "Looking at Felix nodded, he couldn't help but ask: "What did he do?"

Felix said with a profound mystery expression: "You will see it. Isn't this the purpose of your coming."

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……

It’s not far from here. After Nick Flamel heard what Felix said in the Seventh Year class, he smacked his lips: "The seeds of miracles..." He pondered for a long time. .

They continued to move forward, and when they heard the memory of Felix say to a freckled boy, "This is Nick Flamel among mice", Nick couldn't help but smile, "Wonderful A metaphor."

Felix was a little embarrassed. When he said this, he didn't expect to be caught by the master.

Nick looked thoughtful and said: "So, Sirius Black, notorious, is innocent, and Pettigrew Peter is the betrayer? Animagus... The only question is the Curse of Courageous Loyalty, but Secret Keeper is transferable , Or maybe Mr. and Mrs. Potter from the very beginning lied to everyone."

Felix calmly said: "You should have thought of it, skip some key content."

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Nick smiled and said: "I'm impossible to put my nose on your face and observe you in every detail. Although it is not convincing, I still want to restore a part of your image."

"Really." Felix mumbled.

In another cloud group, Nick Flamel asked: "Who is this little girl?"

"Hermione · Granger, my assistant on Study of Ancient Runes." Felix explained Say.

"Really empathetic." Nick said in admiration as he watched Hermione put a pot of green plants on the square table filled with books, giving the dim left half of the space a touch of life.

"But what happened before? You seem to have been hit a little...oh, I saw the magic power riot, this method...somewhat improper, but..."

Nick Flamel looked at the picture on the dark gold cloud group, with the Longbottom couple holding Neville on one side, and the incredulous Felix on the other, he stopped talking.

The following is a relatively long road. Nick said "fun" to the golden magic ball, and did not stay until he saw everything that happened at the muggle meeting during the summer vacation.

"All curses are over, and I have used this magic too...Sorry, when people are old, it is easy to fall into meaningless memories." Nick said with emotion, "What do you think of the Innovation Society? "

"Young, with potential, represents the future."

"Yes, young with potential, represents the future." Nick murmured.

……

Nick Flamel read the questions raised by Felix in the open class of the University of Paris with interest. At that time, Felix used a hypothetical way to outline the current situation of the magic circle. Ask the professor's opinion.

The old man smiled and said: "You are so brave, no wonder that Auror wants to catch you."

Felix explained: "It happened to catch up, and I really want to know How does a philosophy professor think about this problem."

"Do you use the wisdom of other people?" The old man said: "A clever approach."

Later in Chamber of Secrets Here, Nick can't help complaining about Dumbledore: "I don't agree with some of his actions, but...I am not him. I don't know why he made this decision."

Nick · Flamel Moving forward, in an office, he saw Dumbledore folded his hands and asked seriously, "Why are you obsessed with coming to teach at Hogwarts?"

Nick asked: "This is yours Interview?"

"Obviously, I was hired."

Nick nodded, the cloud group in front of him has quietly turned into sea-blue color, which is In the memory of Felix's three years of graduation, the old man smiled and said: "The color of my eyes is the same." Here, he saw Felix more real, like a real ordinary person working and living in a technology company "It really surprised me." Nick said.

In the two years before this, it was Felix’s experience of traveling the world. Nick Flamel blinked and watched Felix travel through the black markets of different countries, selecting and exchanging various magic items and handbooks, and him Most of the dealings are dark wizards wandering in the gray area, robbery, fighting, counterattack, and arranging traps...

"Blue represents sadness?" Nick stared at the blue, glowing cloud The group asked.

"No, I enjoy this experience." Felix said.

"Uh...well."

Next, the clouds on both sides of the road turned into dark golden again. He saw the younger Felix during school, Sixth Seventh Wherever he walked in Year, he looked in awe, and the crowd automatically stepped aside, and Felix smiled nodded towards them.

"Is it because the Shafiq family left Britain? No worries?" the old man thought.

But at the next moment, Nick Flamel denied this speculation. He saw that at the end of the Fifth Year, Felix visited some pure-blood families one by one.

Nick Flamel stared at a dark golden cloud that was constantly surging. He guessed that if the color of the cloud represents emotion, then Felix must be happy at the time, the joy of revenge—

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It was a splendorous and majestic room, with a bright green and silver striped single sofa sitting on a youngster with black hair and blue eyes.

The fireplace decorated with golden marks made a light sound, and a middle-aged wizard walked out of it. He saw Felix with surprise and panic in his eyes.

"Felix Haip...you, what are you here for!" He roared angrily, "Who let you in, you are not welcome here!"

youngster is gentle Said: "I think it's necessary to visit us to deal with the differences between us."

The wizard got out of the ground and became angry. "What are you doing? Where is Dumbledore? He wants to be pure -blood family started?"

But then, his body stiffened, like a slanted stone statue, his sight kept moving down, until finally, he found himself kneeling on the ground.

He can only see the youngster's shoes.

"Very hidden incantion, isn't it? I read it from the Restricted Section...I came here today to introduce myself formally, although I have dealt with it during the summer vacation last year. What is the name of that Parkinson? I can’t remember clearly, his face swelled into a pumpkin, well, incantion bounced back."

"...Jem!" The man named Parkinson growled. .

A house elf suddenly appeared, and a red light flashed in the next second, and the elf fell unconscious to the ground.

Felix stood up, passed by the wizard, looked at the portrait hanging on the wall, "I did my homework before coming here, and there was a Ministry of Magic leader in your house, Perseus. Parkinson, tried to pass the bill that'intermarriage with muggle is considered illegal' during his administration, but failed."

"Some regrets, isn't it? This kind of thinking can only remain in the family. Here, it cannot be accepted by the public." His wand points to the wizard's head.

Parkinson's patriarch's face, who was kneeling on the ground, rose to purple-red. From hatred, unwillingness, to decadence and fear, it only takes two minutes.

"What do you need me to do, Mister Haip?"

"Behaved, stop jumping around. I promised Headmaster Dumbledore not to pursue it."

……

Nick Flamel said softly: "I said that the Parkinson Family has been very ridiculous over the years. In the past, they were very radical." He curiously asked: "The family that has been suddenly depressed in recent years. , Are all related to you?"

"Well, then I need to count them carefully." Felix said uncertainly.

They continue to move forward, a huge cloud keeps surging, bringing out the hazy clouds, and the picture gradually becomes clear. That is the memory of Felix launching a duel at the beginning of Fifth Year——

A corner of the Hogwarts auditorium. After Dumbledore finished his welcome speech, the young Felix put on his gloves at a moderate pace. There was no one on either side of his seat, which made him stand up easily and walked calmly. In front of a blond boy.

Felix slowly took off his gloves, and said slowly: "Shafiq, one of the sacred 28pure-blood family? Noble, glorious... Maybe it's just a scum, only hiding in a dark corner. Sneak attack, I guess, every inch of your blood vessels is filled with dirty blood. I want to know if it is true..." He threw the glove on the blond boy's face.

The blond boy has long been stiff, sweat is like rain, white gloves are stuck to his neck, and because his body is constantly trembling, it falls to the ground, stained with dust.

He whispered and said: "Felix..."

"Please do me a favour, I have said so, don't let me down." Felix's eyes fixed on He said tauntingly: "You are Shafiq."

"I, I will take...I—" The blond Shafiq fell from his seat, limp.

"Felix Haip!" Snape strode over from the professor's chair. He growled: "What do you want to do?"

"Professor," Felix leaned slightly. "As you can see, I want to see if the blood of this family is red or black."

Snape's hands trembled with anger, and he whispered: "Stop your boring revenge game , Dumbledore has stepped in, where you can’t see it! Believe me, he will make the Shafiq family pay."

"I want more," Felix said, with a strange look in his eyes Guang: "Why let this decadent family continue to be an eye-catcher?"

"Felix Haip," Snape suppressed the panic in his heart, and he saw the shadow of another person in the eyes of his young student , "I forbid you to do this."

Felix played with wand without speaking.

Dumbledore came over, and he said in a deep voice, "Minerva, take Shafiq away, the others—" He raised the volume, "Led by Prefect, return to the common room."

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On the memory tunnel, Felix asked: "Do you have any insights, Nick? I think I'm too much?"

Nick did not respond to this unpleasant topic, continue Went on. He saw that at the end of the Fourth Year, Felix walked out of the school gate and knocked his attackers to the ground under various curses.

Even if one of the heads becomes twice as large as before, it is difficult to make people feel sympathetic-because the incantion was made by him.

The memory of the entire Fourth Year is a miserable white, extremely monotonous. You can see Felix practicing incantation in various unmanned corners everywhere. Thousands of pictures together constitute the whole of the year. memory.

In a gloomy cave in Forbidden Forest, a dazzling green light illuminates the narrow, damp space, revealing a tight face.

"The Charm..."

"Yes, it is said to be very useful. It took me a lot of thought to find it." Felix said lightly.

Nick shook his head, disapproving of his words: "Unforgivable Curse will corrupt the soul. Even Auror must receive regular psychological counseling, not to mention that you were still a child at the time."

"The situation is special. I didn't think about that much, and you missed it. One of my ghost friends stopped me."

"It's that lady, I remember you called her Helena?"

"The other, the one covered with silver white blood."

Nick · Flamel insisted: "Anyway, you shouldn’t learn dark magic, especially if you are so young Age..."

"Oh, thank you for your concern."

The old man said with a straight face: "I can hear it, this is a lie."

...

Nick Flamel stood in front of a huge black cloud in a bad mood, the black cloud exuding a deep black mist, like a giant beast of baring fangs and brandishing claws, he seemed to be able to hear Until the giant beast is roaring, but everything is his illusion. This is the picture at the beginning of the Fourth Year——

Dozens of owls hover on the empty long dinning table, only the young Felix is ​​back. Sitting in front of them, Owl dropped a red letter, the letter twisted and opened his mouth, saying vicious words.

"Dirty mudblood! The shame of Slytherin, don't let me see you, I will crush your bones one by one..."

"You have heard Unforgivable Curse Crucio, Crucio!" There was a harsh laughter.

"...Curse your name, curse your blood!"

Dozens of Howler's voices echoed in the auditorium, intertwined, but it was hard to hear. Some bad words can be heard in just a few words.

The young wizards shrank and hid, the students of Slytherin watched indifferently, and the people in the other three houses were whispering and noisy.

"peng!"

All the letters were blown to ashes, Felix stood up blankly, and the crowd split a road automatically.

"Oh, my goodness!" Professor McGonagall hurried over and said in a panic that there was a mess on the Slytherin dinning table. She yelled angrily: "Evil, despicable, guy who only hides in the gutter! Completely...shameless!"

"Are you okay, Haip?" she said cautiously, putting her hands on Felix's shoulder bounced away like an electric shock.

"I'm fine, professor." The young Felix said calmly, "Better than ever."

On the corridor, Nick Flamel frowned deeply, counting He spoke a second time and wanted to say something, but he didn’t say anything. What followed was a long gray cloud, a group of low dark clouds circling and dancing, they seemed to have entered a deep ocean, and the black reef was connected to a vortex and rolled up a large area. Sea water and water mist.

Some words are like worms, constantly digging into Nick · Flamel's ears.

"Do you want to do it? I just teach you the principles of being a human being. The dregs are dregs everywhere. Mudblood is mudblood. Did I make a mistake? Let’s listen, what did I say wrong... …"

"It’s a good time for you to catch up. Let me say, two years in the morning, you will be used as material for practicing magic. I know a great character who has this habit."

"I have a jar for house elf at home, the size is just right."

Nick · Flamel keeps speeding up and wants to cross this section of the road, but the road looks extremely long. He Looking back, Felix listened calmly, turning a blind eye to all this.

"Felix, don’t you care?"

"I’m actually lucky," Felix laughed, "I can’t beat me in my grades. The upper grades are limited to school rules. I can only watch. After all, the punishment at the time was quite severe..."

"But if I can’t help but take the initiative to attack the senior students, I’m not in the scope of protection. Paul, right? So they have been chattering in my ears for a long time. They are naive and talk big, like nagging flies — they have no effect on me."

Nick Flamel did not speak, the black clouds on both sides are still torturing his ears——

"You put my brother into the hospital, my brother, I want to give you one Lesson... It’s a pity that Professor Snape warned me. It’s a shame, who made me four grades higher than you. You don’t want to beat me, little mudblood? Do you know which family I belong to?"

"What's your name?" This is Felix who just started school, he said warily.

"Oh, I am your Prefect, Chesterton, Chesterton Avery, remember this surname, I hope you can call me Avery Prefect respectfully, we will get along at least three years, if If you don’t drop out of school."

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Nick Flamel strode forward, leaving all annoying sounds behind, Felix followed at a moderate pace." Slow down, I suddenly realized that it’s not bad to find someone to share the past with me... To be honest, I’m tired of making up lies, but it’s hard to find the right person."

The old man’s opinion of Felix The nagging was ignored, and finally, when he passed through this area, the shallow golden sunlight appeared, and a huge joy enveloped him.

The golden, light clouds float like cotton candy, reflecting the colorful rays of light. Nick Flamel stared at the above picture faintly:

A little boy with short black hair was sitting in the yard, quietly reading a book, there were more than a dozen boys and girls in the yard, they Laughing and playing, the four and a half children swallowed sweat around a simple basketball hoop.

"Hey, little Felix, play with us!"

The boy with short hair raised the book in his hand, "Wait until I finish reading these two pages—" he Suddenly lifts the head, eyes brightly looking forward, as if looking at Nick Flamel.

Felix chased up slowly, "You are really not slow, huh? This is..." He looked at the boy on the screen, and the boy's light blue eyes blinked, revealing a brilliant Smile, extend the hand towards him.

Felix blinked and also stretched out his hand, as if they were holding hands together.

"Fluttering!"

An owl fell on the boy's hand with a letter in his mouth.

It is a brown letter made of parchment, with the address written in dark green ink on one side, and a wax seal and a shield crest on the other side. The center of crest is a capital "H" letter. , Surrounded by a lion, an eagle, a badger and a snake.

On the corridor--

"This is?"

"The day I received the admission letter from Hogwarts."

"Just Come here, Felix." Nick Flamel said softly, and the two returned to reality.

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