Hogwart’s Certain Professor Of Magic

Outside Ottery St. Catchpole, Devon, is a rolling hills and fertile meadow where the Weasley family lives.

A red glow appeared on the horizon, and a tall and thin young man emerged from the emerald green field.

Felix walked briskly along a winding road, passing by the shabby garage, and standing in front of a small courtyard. On the face was a crooked, several-story house, with a sign diagonally inserted in front of the house that read "The Burrow".

Threw some high-top leather boots by the gate, and a mouthful of rusty Scabbers cauldron. A few fat brown chickens pecked in the yard.

Felix looked at this place. You can imagine many stories just from the layout of a house. From the outside, First Layer is the most refined. It may be The Burrow as it is, with a beautiful red roof. However, the young Mr. and Mrs. Weasley didn't expect, the more children were born, the space at home was obviously not enough. On the basis of First Layer, Second Layer and Third Layer were added...

As a result, the whole of the house began to move towards a weird direction.

The door of the house suddenly opened, and Arthur Weasley greeted Felix in. They went to the narrow kitchen. A long, clean wooden table occupies most of the space, surrounded by boxes. Cabinet, Mrs. Weasley is wearing an apron, cooking by the sink ding ding dong dong, the old radio comes with a weird little tune.

"Professor Haip, hello." Mrs. Weasley turned around in her busy schedule, and said enthusiastically, she wand moved towards cauldron with a finger, and it immediately gave out a gust of heat, and then its lid jumped Get up, Mrs. Weasley puts the chopped sausage and vegetables in, "Let’s have some breakfast together. I cooked the soup, and dried cheese and butter bread."

Felix smiled and thanked.

She turned her head again and said to Mr. Weasley: "My dear, go and wake up the children." Before she could respond, there was a loud "crack" explosion from the floor, Mrs. Weasley handed him a hand. Shaking, the plate hit the sink, breaking a corner.

"Don't be angry, Molly, I will teach them." Mr. Weasley hurried upstairs.

“It’s like this again... I fiddled with their prank products all day, only to get back four certificates,” she said panting with rage, using wand to fix the plate, “don’t tell me when I wake up and help. ......"

She directed the washed dishes to fly to the long wooden table, while explaining: "Charlie and Bill will be back a few days later. Now there are only five children in the house."

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Felix said: "I saw Charlie some time ago."

Mrs. Weasley was attracted attention and asked him about the recent situation of her second son. She said with some worry: "He has been talking to him. I said it’s safe to work, but it’s a dragon after all..."

"He has a reliable team of teammates." Felix said, he picked some light topics, such as feeding Dragon to barbecue or something, but Mrs. Weasley was obviously frightened, so he turned to talk about Charlie's Captain, and he and a cute little Norwegian Ridgeback were fighting for brandy all day long.

"It doesn't sound very smart." Mrs. Weasley said suspiciously.

"cough cough! They have a good relationship, it's more like a game..." Felix said. He paced to the living room and looked at the wall clock on the wall, which was different from the clock in the kitchen as a daily reminder There are nine hands on the big clock in front of me. The end of the hands is like a spoon with photos of every family member. The place on the face of the clock should be marked with numbers, and it is written where each family member may appear. Including "home", "school", "going to work", "on the road", "missing", "hospital" and so on. The place at 12 o'clock in the general clock is marked with "fatal danger".

Felix secretly figured out the magic used in this magic item. There must be tracking spells, as well as the name magic and the magic that detects the state of the body... Maybe the wall clock itself represents a magic contract.

After a while, two red-haired boys came down from upstairs. It was Fred and George. The twins were wearing pajamas. They searched and looked at Felix who was looking at the wall clock. Eyes shined.

"Professor, you really believe it!"

"Where shall we go in a while? Listen to Percy, you planted a castle—"

"What magic is this? Can we learn it?"

"Are you planning to acquire Joko?"

Mrs. Weasley came out of the kitchen, thrusting his waist, with a serious face Examining the two dresses carefully: "Look at what you two look like, change your clothes, there are guests there."

twin hung his head down and turned upstairs, Fred When De Lin left, he said, "Professor, waiting for us, we have a new product again, I—"

"Fred De!" twin's mother snapped.

Fredde immediately shrank his shoulders and pushed George upstairs. Before he disappeared, he poked his head out and laughed and said, "Mother, I'm actually George."

A muffled voice: "You're bullshit—"

"Don't think you say that—" Mrs. Weasley was puffed up, but twin deliberately stamped his feet and made clang dong clang dong Pretending not to hear his footsteps, on the third floor, a voice exclaimed angrily: "Can't you keep your voice down?"

Mrs. Weasley filled the dishes with food," That’s Percy. He should be writing a report... He has just entered Ministry of Magic. He is very enterprising and desperately wants to achieve some results."

Felix said with a smile: "Fred and George are also very Hard work, their couple mirrors are very popular." He didn't mention those weird prank products.

"So..." Mrs. Weasley paused, "I just think they are two years away from graduation, and it is too early to figure out how to make money now."

"Mrs. Weasley, they just chose what they love early. You should know them best. Based on their character, what kind of work do you think you will be doing after graduation?"

Mrs. Weasley hesitated Although she didn't want to admit it, she couldn't imagine that this pair of living treasures would one day dress meticulously and go to work in the Ministry of Magic. In other words, any work related to compliance does not seem to work with them.

At this time, Mr. Weasley is back, and behind him is a little girl with red hair. She is the youngest child Ginny in the Weasley Family. She is looking at Felix curiously. The clothes he is wearing today are not magical. The shadow of circle.

Ron yawns with Heaven and Earth walking behind, his eyes half-closed, like sleepwalking, Percy and twin finally appear, Percy combs his hair neat and tidy, and wears a straight suit .

“I’m following Mr. Crouch now. As his assistant, everyday all is very fulfilling. I’m going to the Quiddich World Cup site today.” Percy introduced his work. He admired his boss very much, as Felix’s Judging by his eyes, he was deliberately imitating Stinchcombe · Crouch's dress.

The twins squeezed each other's eyes and wanted to say something, but Mrs. Weasley found out in advance, "No talking while eating."

Fred De whispered: "Mother is too eccentric. Now, she doesn’t care about Percy."

"Yes, because as a little boss, he is in charge of seven or eight people..."

"More than Dad."

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"But what is his job?"

"Weatherby, level this land--"

"The southern auditorium lacks two hundred Seats—"

Ron and Ginny lowered their heads, grinned exaggeratedly at the corners of their mouths, and grinned. Percy flustered and exasperated: "You take a peek at my notes!"

Mr. Weasley coughed twice, "Children..." He turned to Mrs. Weasley Nunu, and she held the soup spoon in one hand. With fire in his eyes, like an angry lion, they immediately died down.

Twin swept the plate in twos or twos, and at the same time Felix put down his knife and fork, and said to Mr. and Mrs. Weasley, "Thank you for the hospitality. Oh, Mrs. Weasley, no more. I have drunk three bowls of soup..."

Besides The Burrow, the twins each carried a large bag containing their latest research results.

"There are seven kinds of fireworks, which can be fixed in midair and stay for a long time!"

"Well, we have time to discuss, now grab my arm." Felix said, The twin held him from left to right, "Is it Disapparation? We are just a little bit—" The three twisted and disappeared together.

They appeared in an alley in a London block, twin looked around curiously, staring at a huge trash can, "Professor, this is not Diagon Alley?"

"Look Come out," Felix said, "I need to change your clothes first, in case you scare others. Our schedule today is very full."