Hogwart’s Certain Professor Of Magic

By the time the dinner started, Byers had already become friends with Neville, and even got familiar with Harry entire group.

"Yes, it's very different." At this moment, he is introducing the separate house ceremony of Ifamoni to the students of Gryffindor. "I was shocked when I saw it for the first time. On the side are the statues of the two founders-Aesop Thrall and James Stewart. Passing through the main entrance is a rotunda, where we are doing a separate house......"

He is on the table Draw a circle to represent the shape of the hall, and then point out four small dots.

"Did you see it?" Byers said, pointing to the dots, "that is the animal statue representing the four houses. The new students stood in a circle against the wall, waiting to read their names. I was standing on the knot of Igor Di at the time, and my heart was frightened. All around was the same nervous face as me. When I looked up, I could see the old students and professors on the terrace on the second floor—"

"What is Igor Di's knot?" Seamus asked with interest.

Byers showed him the golden knot on his robe: "This is the thing used to fasten the school robe. It's very complicated, but this is the tradition of our school. Everyone has to Yes."

"Where did I say it? Oh, standing on Igor Di’s knot, and then just waiting to see which magic power statue responds... I felt like I had passed Fortunately, the Thunderbird statue responded to me in 2016." He said gratefully.

Harry felt the same way. During his First Year, the separate house time was also very long, but it was because Sorting Hat strongly recommended that he go to Slytherin, and he insisted on disagreeing, and was finally assigned to Gryffindor.

He couldn't help but ask: "Have new student encountered two statues responding to him at the same time?"

"There should be." Byers recalled. "But I have never encountered it. This situation is very rare... The most famous is Ms. Serafina Piquerie. At that time, the four houses wanted to recruit her. It turned out that she was worth it. She later Became the chairman of the Magic Congress of the United States."

"She did a good job in her tenure, but compared with enacting the protection decree for magical creatures, people remembered that she withstood the pressure and did not ban it. Spirits..."

Hermione shrieked, "For the sake of Derry Dyne, what is that?"

Byers looked surprised. Hold her.

"I said something wrong?" Hermione asked in a low voice.

"No," Byers said, "You should have read this name from the book? Derry Dyne?"

Hermione nodded, cautiously opened the mouth and said: "The book says that Derry Dyne was one of the victims of the Salem witch trial in the seventeenth century. Her name was later used as a colloquial expression to express surprise."

Byers held back a smile and said: "You are right, but that is the favorite word of my grandmother's generation. The book you read must be old..."

Hermione made a big blush.

The surrounding Gryffindor young wizards laughed. It is still rare to see the embarrassing scene of Miss "Master".

After the laughter, Ron asked curiously: "So...what exactly is spirits?"

...

"Would you like some? Liquor, it’s as old as the Magic Congress, and every sip is a taste of history.” asked Kaumaike Wilkinson, Defense Against the Dark Arts professor of Ifamoni, as he was shaking a rough The big wine bottle, the liquor inside made a violent sound.

Felix gently shook his head: "I can't stand too strong wine."

"The youngster doesn't know the goods..." Wilkinson muttered and turned his head, "What about you, Professor Moody, do you want something? Just one bite can make you laugh."

Moody patted his hipflask on his waist and said coarsely: "I only drink my own."

Professor Wilkinson eyes shined and asks: "What's a good thing?"

"Inferior wine, I am used to drinking it. I used to take a sip when I was stalking Auror," Moody said. The crutches knocked on the floor: "Professor Wilkinson, what do you think of my proposal?"

McGonagall, who was two places away, turned his head away and couldn't bear to look straight. She still couldn't help it, letting Professor Moody's "Defense Against the Dark Arts Special Teaching Concept" be exposed on the first day, and there was no buffer time for one more day.

"Oh, uh, this..." Wilkinson's tone became vague, "I didn't expect Hogwarts' teaching style to be so radical. I heard some rumors before, but now it seems to be somewhat Misunderstanding..."

He took a gulp of alcohol and suddenly his face flushed and he laughed wildly. Then he began to talk aloud about the glory of his grandparents, "Charity Wilkinson! One of the twelve Auror in America! She is my great-great-great-grandmother, the two who only survived to old age..."

At the end of the banquet, he was carried out of the castle by four Pukwudgies, and followed the Ifamoni delegation towards the temporary camp of Quiddich stadium.

The students of Hogwarts can hear his drunken voice from time to time, floating above the black night sky-"Respect Charity Wilkinson!", "Respect Seddard Fontana! ", "Respect Twelve Auror!"

"He looks mad, the headmaster of Ifamoni." Felix said jokingly.

Ivamoni’s headmaster is a very disciplined person, but Professor Wilkinson’s performance today is a bit embarrassing. Perhaps even more embarrassing is that the professor was unconsciously resisted by the cold-faced Pukwudgies. Go, it's against the subject he taught...

Professor McGonagall, who had always been serious on his face, laughed.

But immediately she stood up again and said sadly: "I'm worried that Professor Moody will cause trouble..."

Her worry became a reality.

In the new week, Moody did not hesitate the feelings of the new Ivamoni students. In the Seventh Year class, Moody used a malicious transfer curse. The students’ noses were grafted onto plants, bottles, books and All kinds of weird things.

He roared gruffly: "Some of you have been singled out and passed the test of fear...Yes, you think it’s amazing... But in my opinion, they are all hallucinations. Little kid! We want to experiment with the real thing, huh?"

His fake eye is spinning around, staring at the students in the class, including those who are in the class.

Collins Foley covered his face, tearful, and waved wand desperately, after a while——

"peng!"

incantation The effect of the disappearance, Collins clutched his intact nose, the stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

"You did good!" Moody limped over, "Look, this is the effect I want. You have to learn to transfer evil spells and learn how to crack them. Slytherin adds 10 points! "

In the afternoon, Felix looked through the roster in the ancient runes classroom.

"Why are there two missing?"

He looked towards Byers, and Byers vaguely said: "They, they are unwell, lying in the camp... …"

Felix knew it, maybe he was scared by Moody's curse? But there is no need to skip his class.

"Well, students," he glanced around, "we start to class. Given that there will be various eye-catching activities this year, your mind is destined to be distracted... Let's work harder, Try to finish the course of this school year before the first task starts."

The young wizards underneath have little reaction, and their learning progress has always been ahead of schedule. This kind of "advanced" is relative to the assessment standards of the Ministry of Magic wizard examination administration, this department is responsible for organizing students' OWLs and NEWTs grade exams.

Since Professor Haip’s appointment, the young wizards’ ancient runes scores have gone up and down. Among the batch of students who graduated at the end of June this year, except for one who only got a good (E), the rest are all Get the highest level of excellence (O).

According to the professor's words, "Ministry of Magic is too slow to react, but you can't always expect them to ignore it. After all, a bunch of'excellent' is still very conspicuous..."

"Maybe they will remember this one day, and they will go to Hogwarts to re-evaluate the difficulty of the work and the assessment standards."

……

Ivamoni’s The students looked around in amazement, and the Hogwarts students seemed to have no objection to what Professor Haip said. This made them wonder if they were listening. Is he really going to learn a whole year of content in three months?

"Professor, do you know the time of the first task?" a student raised his hand and asked.

"It should be between late November and early December," Felix said: "One is to allow enough preparation time for the champion, and the other is to not delay the Christmas ball. I just The said time period almost meets this requirement."

He tapped on the table lightly and pulled the students into the thinking classroom.

The space is no longer restricted, and it expands as much as you want. Clusters of fluffy flowers and tall wand trees rise from the ground. The students of Byers and Ifamoni mouth opened wide with a face. Shocked and caught the magic handwriting falling from in midair.

When the fingertips touched the handwriting exuding ancient aura, the golden light flashed little by little, and a large amount of ancient runes knowledge appeared in his mind, and Byers felt like he was in a dream.

This is too unmagic...

"I will arrange the task." Felix said, "Read through the textbook again, and you will find that the story inside is quite interesting... …”

……

One week passed unconsciously, and the students of Ifamoni melted into the ocean like a drop of water. Even if there were occasional waves, they did not cause any trouble.

At the professor's meeting on Friday evening, Professor McGonagall dropped two bombs.

"First thing, the list of dark magic that Ministry of Magic agreed upon and that can be used'reasonably' in the competition has come down." While speaking, parchments floated to the professors present.

Felix looked at the long list of incantions written in black ink, lost in thought.

"Second thing, the delegation of Ifamoni asked us whether we can let the preparatory champions of the two schools learn from each other and practice, including getting familiar with and resisting the dark magic above."

She said blankly: "Let’s discuss it."