Hogwart’s Certain Professor Of Magic

Towards the evening, Felix and Lupin came out of the headquarters of the "Future World"-because there were branches to sell specific products, this vertical castle building was named The company’s headquarters is now dedicated to research.

Felix intends to open the company's sales outlets to the whole world, just like Gringotts Bank. Many Britain wizards actually don't know that Gringotts has branches in different countries, and they thought it was the only one.

The two looked at the store from a distance. The sky was almost completely dark. There were two dragons floating in the doorway of "Future World-Diagon Alley Store". They would spew out whenever someone passed by. A big mouthful of white rays of light, like flames, evoked everyone's screams.

"Fudge has already sent the ticket. You were not there at the time, and I accepted it for you." Lupin said softly.

"Hmm."

……

Felix returned to his residence in London and visited some friends. Then one morning, Disapparation appeared in In a foggy forest, here is a site specially designated for Disapparation by Britain Ministry of Magic.

"Go in that direction and remember to register at the door." A tired old wizard said weakly. At this time, there was another crackling sound not far away, a South American dressed like a peacock. The wizard spun around, bumping his head against the tree next to him.

Ministry of Magic’s old wizard murmured, sounding like a "silly bird". Felix walked out of the forest along the direction he directed, and saw a stretch of upwards from the misty fog. The grotesquely shaped squares in the fog continue to extend along the hillside—they are tents set up by the wizard who arrived in advance.

Centering around the Quiddich World Cup, Ministry of Magic has prepared more than a dozen footholds to allow the wizards who watch the game to come in batches. Naturally, the lower the ticket price, the earlier the arrival time.

Felix came to a stone house, and a man stood by the door with a trance and indifferent expression on his face. Felix saw that he was the only one after another ordinary person in this large area, and Obliviate had just been imposed.

"Hello, sir?"

"Hello, this is Roberts," the man said quietly, "Report your name and hand over the money."

……

Felix passes between the tents. Not far from the entrance of the camp, there are Ministry of Magic patrol personnel. They are responsible for maintaining the order of the entire camp and acting as Law Enforcers. "You!" a Ministry of Magic Law Enforcer shouted, "What's the matter with the chimney on the tent?" Rebuke's wizard strongly refuted, "I didn't violate the confidentiality regulations, and muggles did it too!"

"Are you sure?" Law Enforcer was a little confused, "Your tent is different from everyone else..."

The colleague next to him whispered: "I have seen it too, you may be mistaken Now."

So the two left, leaving the victorious wizard to continue playing with his tent. Felix cautiously walked through this area and his sight gradually widened. He found that the Ministry of Magic patrol officers only paid attention to those tents near the edge of the field. After a certain distance, various tents with "magic traces" began to compete.

A crooked tent that looks like it was glued by a little child will stand in the wind. It is seven or eight feet apart. It is a normal-sized tent, but on its side, there is a Zhang Huidong’s poster should be a certain star, about thirty years old, with a gloomy look on it.

"Why is there something more?" a familiar voice shouted.

Next is Hermione's voice: "Oh, my god, that's a pole for support!"

"Can I use it, will it suddenly collapse? "This is Sirius' voice.

Felix followed the sound, several children of the Weasley family gathered around and watched the two adults in the center of the venue, Mr. Weasley and Sirius, lying on the ground, checking out what went wrong.

"Hello, do you need help?" Felix couldn't help but laugh.

Sirius lifted the head from the ground and was in a terrible mood. He immediately stood up, pulled out the wand, and pointed at the loose tent. It immediately jumped up and assembled itself.

"Well, you are right, although—even though we have lost a lot of fun." Mr. Weasley also got up from the ground.

"Hello, Mr. Weasley."

"Hello, Professor Haip," Mr. Weasley said, his expression was a little stiff, and he glanced at the children warily , "Children, you salute, put the bed out, we may have to stay for a few days."

He took Felix aside, Sirius looked around, and followed.

"Professor Haip, I heard Harry say that you taught him Disapparation?" Mr. Weasley said entangledly, "It's not that there is any doubt about your teaching, I just think-uh, you don't Do you think it’s too early?"

"It’s too early? Mr. Weasley, I don’t understand."

"Ministry of Magic stipulates that Disapparation requires at least Sixth Year to start learning And I have to go through a rigorous exam. I heard from my friends in the Reversal Incident Team that all sorts of serious splits... Actually, in fact, I hoped to be a year or two in advance, but Harry was only on the Third Year... …"

"Harry has this potential." Felix said.

"Many adult wizards are not good at this magic." Mr. Weasley said eagerly, wiping his bald forehead with a handkerchief.

They did not notice that the noisy noise in the tent quieted down, a gap was exposed in the tent, and a pair of bright eyes looked towards this side.

"Mr. Weasley, I have always felt that Disapparation should be included as one of the rigid standards for students to graduate," Felix said with a smile, not caring much about his attitude, "I have already made this suggestion to Dumbledore. It is expected to be implemented this year."

"Graduation criteria?" Mr. Weasley asked in surprise, his attention being diverted. In fact, he was not struggling with the issue of Disapparation, but worried that Felix was eager to make achievements and hurt Harry, so he reminded him euphemistically.

He didn’t know that Ron and Hermione were also secretly following the lesson, but he heard a mouth from Sirius when he was looking for portkey in Ferret Mountain today. He thought it was Sirius who taught Harry privately, but he asked. I know, it turned out to be Professor Haip in the school.

"Yes, I will include a few magics into the categories that must be mastered. If you fail to pass, you have to go back and retake it, and you will not be allowed to graduate." Felix said lightly.

Harry and Ron, who were eavesdropping on the side, exchanged glances with each other. Fred and George pressed on them, standing higher, causing Ron to whisper, "Don't squeeze!" Hermione and Ginny squatted down, the lowest position, looking out through the two rivet holes.

On the other side, Sirius asked with interest: "Can you tell me what magic is there?"

"It's not settled yet," Felix said, "But I think— —" He shook his fingers and counted them one by one, "Disapparation, Disillusionment Charm, Disarming Charm, Shield Charm, Salvio Hexia, muggle expulsion, healing spell, these should be the most basic. There may be more specific divisions, and occupations. Choose related..."

Mr. Weasley's attitude has improved a lot. He looked thoughtful and said: "Is it targeted training before entering the job? It sounds good. Many new graduates have to learn a lot. Things, even I entered the Ministry of Magic back then..."

Sirius grinned. Based on his knowledge of Felix, maybe Felix was preparing for the arrival of the wizard war. He glanced at the tent and waved concealedly, his godson was too careless, showing half of his head.

……

"So you taught Harry because of this? Think all wizards should be mastered?" After Mr. Weasley left, Sirius found an opportunity and asked in a low voice .

They are standing in front of the tent, watching to-and-fro, wizards coming from all over the world, a red-faced wizard in a kilt holding a flamingo, Holding a huge pot.

"He actually asked for it." Felix said quietly.

"You can refuse," Sirius reminded him, "As Arthur said, he is not old enough to pass the certificate."

Felix looked at it teasingly He: "I'm only responsible for teaching, and I can't control their situation outside the school. Maybe... We should expect the young wizard guardian to set an example and give proper guidance?"

Sirius, with a black face, Knowing that Harry had mastered Disapparation, his first single thought was to take him to travel around, and he really did it.

He didn’t continue this topic, and looked back at the tent carefully. Mr. Weasley took out the kettle and two saucepans from the backpack he brought. The children were busy making the beds. Sirius said cautiously: " Do you know the repercussions of scar?"

"Why do you ask..." Felix looked at Sirius, then followed his eyes to see Harry, "Is it Harry?"

"Yes," Sirius said shortly, then glanced at the wizard wearing a kilt. Two Ministry of Magic Law Enforcers stared at the bird he was carrying. "The scar on his forehead suddenly ache, and he did In a nightmare, he said he dreamed of Voldemort...I don’t know much about this."

Sirius briefly said what he knew, Felix frowned, "The Voldemort he dreamed of was What?"

"I didn't see it clearly."

"Except Voldemort?"

"There should be others, but Harry forgot .You also know, dream of this thing, the more you recall the details, the more you can’t remember. Maybe it’s Voldemort's secret conspiracy, he still has a helper! That’s why I came to ask you. I hope this is just one Accident, a dream, aren’t you a healer?"

"I’m not." Felix sighed, "If there is a problem with his memory-well, you know what I mean, you should go to St. Mungo's Spell Damage Ward."

Sirius’s words were full of worry, "I’m worried that unnecessary trouble may be caused. Perhaps the influence of incantion still remains. The death curse... has never been a precedent. And Harry didn't escape the catastrophe by his own power, but relied on Lily's magic."

He briefly revealed some information, mainly the ancient magic that Lily used, including its effects and costs. . Felix has actually heard similar statements, but Sirius spoke in more detail.

"It turns out that this is the case. I suggest you talk to Dumbledore. He has many secret channels to find out the news, and he may be able to discover Voldemort's movements."

None of the two spoke. , The wizard with the flamingo was stopped. The Law Enforcer of Ministry of Magic suspected that he was smuggling precious magical creatures. Although the two Law Enforcers did not know this big bird with bright rosy feathers, they still Please kindly ask the wizard to take a trip.

"This is a flamingo! Do you know that a flamingo? It is not a magical creature...has no relationship with Phoenix!" the wizard shouted angrily and was taken away by the rack.

Sirius suddenly asked: "That's really not a magical creature?"

"No." Felix said affirmatively.

"Don't you explain?"

"It will always be clear, maybe they will become friends."

In the tent, the children started talking In their respective experiences, the Weasley twin mentioned that they spent half a summer vacation in the future world company. "It's so cool!"

Fred De sighed and said: "We have made a lot of friends, think about it. , There are dozens of like-minded people——"

"Compared with others, we are a small mess." George said.

"Don't say this, we succeeded in selling a couple mirror. Professor Lupin said it will completely change the magic circle."

"You sold it?" Harry asked in surprise.

"No, we signed a two-year cooperation agreement until we graduated." Fred Dexiaohehe said, "borrow the store sales of the world company in the future, don't need us to worry about it. Dividends——"

"There are sufficient funds to do other research!"

George also said happily: "After graduation, we can save a lot of money, when the time comes to buy a shop directly at Diagon Alley."

"I have even named it--"

"Weasley magic trick shop!" The two raised their arms at the same time. cheer.

Mr. Weasley sighed on the side, Professor Lupin visited The Burrow and insisted on signing an agreement under the witness of him and Molly. The conditions given were extremely favorable. They really couldn't think of a reason for rejection.

"See you later."

Felix said goodbye to them and came to a large tent in the camp. Lupin stood in front of the entrance, hung up a sign, and took two steps back seriously Look closely.

"It's a bit crooked." Felix said suddenly next to him. Lupin was taken aback. The wand hidden in his sleeve spouted out a bunch of red fire stars. He looked around, before anyone noticed. Right hand swiped briskly, and the sign immediately stuck to the tent.

The two looked at the sign that said "Future World" together, Lupin whispered: "The people of Ministry of Magic suggested that we use magic as little as possible. After all, this is the site of muggle, less than ten kilometers away. , There is a small village."

At this time, two youngsters came out of the tent, Kremy wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Re-align the box, my God, inside It’s like a big warehouse. Oh, Professor Haip, you are here too—"

"Mister Haip, hello." The blond youngster next to her said that he is the future world company in Diagon Alley. The clerk at the sales outlet is named Arik McGee.

"Hello." Felix nodded to them, he called Kremy aside, "How are the past few days?"

"Not bad," Kree Mi said excitedly: "Especially the memory stone basin, I took the time to listen to the parts that I didn't understand before, but there are no more courses..."

She was talking about Felix The teaching aids he used to teach ancient magic in the Magic Club last school year were made by imitating the meditation basin, but during the holidays, Felix moved to the company, modified and used it for employee training.

Felix said: "It is for employees who are interested in making up lessons, and the content is not too deep."