Hogwart’s Certain Professor Of Magic

Felix opened his eyes, as if a world away. He looked at the old man on the bed, took out a sight glass from his pocket and put it beside him.

The sight glass began to turn around, and the crisp and sweet music sounded.

"This is—the sight glass?" Nick asked softly, "What is it against?"

The two had discussed this question before, and he knew that Felix had found it from the ancient book The seven methods of making speculums have also been changed into magic artifacts, and he also made a lot of comments.

"It's just a prank, it can sense the body temperature of a person, and it will sound when the hand is released."

The old man laughed: "If you don’t say it, I might Thinking for a long time." He listened quietly for a while, then extended the hand fumbled and grabbed the sight glass, the voice stopped.

"Albus...help me call Albus."

Felix waved wand, and a silver light disappeared. Soon, Dumbledore appeared at the door, and he walked quickly to the bed At the same time, leaning slightly to look at Nick Flamel, seeing that he is intact, Dumbledore is obviously sighed in relief.

"Headmaster Dumbledore, you don’t think I’m going to do anything, do you?" Felix said with a weird face. He was on the side. It was clear that there was no communication between the two, it was just Dumbledore. Worried about the safety of Nick Flamel.

"You think too much, Felix." Dumbledore said with a smile, standing up.

Nick Flamel clenched the sight glass with one hand, with a vibrato in his voice: "Ah, Albus--please witness, everything I belong to--belongs to Felix Haip."

Dumbledore said in a deep voice: "I will respect your wishes, Nick."

"Philip, Felix—" The old man turned to Felix, trying to open his eyes wide, through A layer of white cloud looked at the vague shadow.

"Here I am, Nick." Felix said.

A golden key floats towards him. He spreads out his palm, letting the key fall on his hand, and there is the remaining warmth of the old man's body on it.

"Hope-don't blame me, young frustration-not necessarily-yes, it is a bad thing, I believe and believe you-cough cough!" Nick · Flamel coughed violently, his eyes protruding , He gasped and continued: "I believe you will become the Legendary of the new era."

Dumbledore glanced at Felix in amazement, what happened in the last half an hour, his old friend How could you suddenly recognize him? Legendary...Dumbledore could clearly perceive the heavy expectations contained in this evaluation.

Felix didn’t avoid Dumbledore’s probing gaze. He looked at Nick Flamel in a daze. The old man finished speaking, panting lightly, and muttering his wife’s name: "Perenal ......"

After a long while, the sight glass in his hand suddenly sounded, and the sound of melodious music echoed in the cabin.

The key in Felix's hand was shining brightly. At this moment, he became the owner of this safe house. At the same time, a series of hidden addresses flowed in the heart.

……

Half an hour later, Felix and Dumbledore stood in front of a tombstone. At the request of Nick Flamel, he and his wife Perenal were buried together. It is a place of Birds, Speech, Flowers, Fragrances, not far away, it is the first residence of Nick and his wife after graduating from Beauxbatons school.

The two stood silently for a while, and Dumbledore used the guardian incantion to hide the clearing. Felix extend the hand means, touch gently, and the air in front of you is rippling like water.

The two walked along a path--

"Need a chat, Felix?" Dumbledore said softly.

"I'm not that vulnerable yet." Felix murmured dissatisfiedly, "You should take the time to find Voldemort's Horcrux."

Dumbledore smiled: "Ah, I have been caught recently. Some trivial things got stuck, Tom’s life is really rich, and many people have been in contact with, but—"He blinked mischievously, "I still found a useful clue."

"About The third Horcrux?"

"I guess so, maybe the secret of the fourth Horcrux is also hidden. I made an appointment with a poor house elf, but she is in very bad condition, I I must hurry up..."

Felix nodded, he thought for a moment and couldn't help asking: "How strong is Voldemort, and you can't deal with him? It's because of Horcrux's inability to be killed. "

"For this reason, but apart from Horcrux, he himself is also a black Grand Sorcerer, not to mention the various experiments he did on himself during the years he disappeared." Dumbledore was calm. Say, "In his own words: He pushed magic to an unprecedented level."

"It sounds a bit arrogant."

"It is true, but I have to admit that he There is some truth to the words." Dumbledore said: "The above sentence can be changed to, he pushed some magic to an unprecedented level. And others—"

"Very shallow?"

"Yes, forgive me to speak bluntly... ignorance is pathetic."

Felix thought for a while and said tentatively: "Ms. Rowena Ravenclaw once said that she and the other three The founder is already considered a magic creature."

"Is that so?" Dumbledore said, without a look of shock in his tone.

"Felix, I can't give you many useful insights. When I was young, I did think that I was omnipotent...magic creature? This statement is too modest, and I was too arrogant at the time."

"So to speak--" Felix held his breath, "Have you really entered a wonderful state?"

Dumbledore slightly smiled, "I You can demonstrate it a little bit, of course, it’s just a demonstration."

"What should I do?"

"Curse to me, um, formidable power, don’t be too strong, I need to remind You, standing in front of you is a centenarian."

Felix was a little excited. This is the first time he has had the opportunity to experience the magic of Dumbledore, the strongest wizard. He took a few steps back. The body was straight, thinking about it, and cautiously threw away a Level 3 Stunning Spell.

He looked at Dumbledore with expectant eyes. How would Dumbledore demonstrate another magic realm?

“Ding! ”

The red light flew away quickly like a meteor moved towards the opposite side. Dumbledore dexterously stretched out his right hand and flicked his fingers to bounce the incantation away, like It bounced off a fly or something.

Then he nodded politely: "Many thanks for being considerate of my old man. According to your standards, this should be a Level 3 curse? If it is stronger, I might be embarrassed."

Felix looked at Dumbledore in amazement. He could also resist a few Stunning Spells himself, but he was keenly aware of the difference between the two: his method was actually the one of the Ministry of Magic Auror. For specific incantion resistance, Dumbledore does something more magical.

He has such a feeling-standing in front of him is like a magic creature in Dumbledore skin, such as a Manticore, as far as he knows, the skin of this magical creature Almost all known incantions are excluded.

"Headmaster Dumbledore, you--"

"It’s not as magical as you think. I’m old, and I barely have some magical tricks left. I don’t Doubt-as Nick thought, you will go further than me in the future."

Felix knows that this remark means the end of the conversation. He can only remember the scene that just happened. When you have time, try to figure it out.

"Do you want to go back to school, Headmaster Dumbledore?"

"I still need to deal with some things."

The two are full of pale- The hillsides of yellow wildflowers were separated, Felix walked towards the castle from the edge of the Forbidden Forest under the shining glow of the sunset. As he approached the gate of the castle, he heard a rush of footsteps and walked along the prestige, but there was nothing in front of him.

"Oh, Professor, I finally found you!" Hermione suddenly appeared in the air, gasping for breath, holding a mercury-like Invisibility Cloak in her hand.

Felix retracted Wand into his cuff. "What happened?"

"Sirius! You need to save Sirius, as well as Harry, Professor Lupin, and Snape," Hermione was horrified. Expression, screaming: "A lot of dementor...they obscure the sky!"