Hogwart’s Certain Professor Of Magic

The next day, Felix opened his eyes from the bed and yawned greatly.

The air outside the window is moist, mixed with the smell of earth. After finishing the washing work, he estimated the time and prepared to have a meal in the auditorium.

"Warren, go, go to eat." He called.

On the cradle bed, the fluffy velvet blanket trembled, and then quieted down.

"Warren?"

A small hand stretched out from the blanket and slapped him impatiently twice.

"Haw!" He was tired from watching a movie last night and didn't want to get up at all.

"...Well, there are cookies and cakes in the office."

Felix walked out of the room and came to the auditorium. Unexpectedly, he found one more school logo in the auditorium. He glanced at the Hogwarts shield badge, the petal badge of Ifamoni, the cross wand badge of Beauxbatons, the double-headed eagle and deer head badge of Durmstrang, and the last one— —

The cone-shaped peak hidden in the clouds and mist, when you look carefully, there is a magnificent building on the halfway of the cone-shaped peak.

Moon Mountain, Vagadou.

"Is Vagado here? Is it last night, or early this morning?" Felix glanced at the auditorium and found no face, but saw Durmstrang's star student Krum.

It was only yesterday that he learned that the genius Seeker who played the Irish National Team Seeker twice in the Quiddich World Cup final and finally caught the golden snitch to end the game was still in Durmstrang.

I can only say Quidditch training is windy and rainy all day, is it too hard?

At Slytherin's long table, Krum was not with his teammates, but chose a person to dine. Surrounded by a dozen pairs of worshiping eyes, they kept peeking at him, but he seemed to be used to it, eating breakfast silently.

After eating, he got up and left. Unlike the posture of riding a broomstick, he is now taciturn, with his two eyebrows habitually frowning, as if he is thinking anytime and anywhere.

During the dinner, Felix finally met the students of Vagado.

They all have dark skin, and they have different performances. Only one student's skin was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and it looked like a walking pure black patch of color. If it weren't for wearing brown animal skin clothes, it would be difficult to tell the different parts of his body. The remaining Vagadu students are much more normal-although they are also dark-skinned, they can at least distinguish their eyes and nose.

When passing the table of Ravenclaw house, he heard a little girl muttering: "Brown, brown, dark brown, chocolate, dark paint..."

He grinned Mouth, sitting next to Madam Maxime in the professor's seat, and on the other side of her is the headmaster of Ivamoni in closed eye to rest.

After chatting for a few words, Felix saw a sad look, and when he looked back, he found Hagrid in the corner. He was startled. Hagrid's dress was very different from the past. He didn't know that a handmade suit was turned from there. Beard and hair were carefully taken care of. At least Felix was the first time to distinguish between the two.

At this moment, Hagrid is looking at him blankly, no, it's looking at Madam Maxime next to him.

"Is that the professor of the magical creature protection class mentioned by Dumbledore?" Madam Maxime asked softly.

"Rubeus Hagrid, Hogwarts Forbidden Forest guard, key keeper, and professor of the protection of magical creatures. Born in 1928, he was keen on raising and tame various magical creatures. He was expelled by Hogwarts, but later proved It was a malicious framing and was stigmatized last year. He was the first expert on magical creatures to successfully tame Thestral. He has a close relationship with most magical creatures in the Forbidden Forest. He is enthusiastic and sincere, and the character is straightforward..."

Madam Maxime Rolling his eyes, he stretched out a big fan-like hand to hammer Felix, and Felix quickly put a layer of humanoid Shield Charm on himself, "peng!" His body shook.

Hagrid's eyes straightened after seven or eight positions.

Today’s auditorium is extremely crowded, probably because the four schools from outside are scattered among them, making it dazzling.

On relatively formal occasions, Hogwarts students are required to change into uniform uniforms.

So in the middle of a group of black wizard robes, the blue and cranberry colors of Ifamoni, the light blue of Beauxbatons, the scarlet of Durmstrang and the brown of Vagadu are dotted.

There are four headmasters sitting on either side of Dumbledore. Felix turned around the little witch twice. The witch turned back to look at him immediately. Felix laughed lightly, and witch looked at him carefully. Then he turned his head to talk to Dumbledore.

She speaks a weird language. She speaks quickly and urgently. Felix can only understand a few sounds, but Dumbledore listens carefully and responds in the same language.

The Karkaroff next to the witch doesn't look very happy. He has been fiddling with a golden goblet, deliberately making a loud noise.

The professor's seat was almost full, only the last two vacancies were left. After another seven or eight minutes, a short and chubby red-faced wizard appeared from the main entrance of the auditorium, his face filled with enthusiasm Smile.

"Dumbledore, I'm late, Stinchcombe has something to do, I'm the only one..." Bagman said quickly, and he looked around: "Ah, you're all here, very good towards, I've been worried about Watt The extra team may be late."

The little witch said in a hoarse voice: "Mr. Bagman, we will not be delayed on the major event."

"Ah, Of course..." Bagman wiped his sweat. He glanced at the two remaining empty seats and finally sat next to Professor McGonagall.

Dumbledore stood up, the auditorium gradually became quiet, and everyone looked at him.

"Welcome! Students from five magic schools gather together. This is something that hasn't happened in a thousand years." He said happily, "At this solemn moment, I want to say thank you to the house elf in the kitchen. , They spent a lot of thought to satisfy different tastes..."

"Then, enjoy the food to your heart's content, this is the most important thing tonight."

He Sitting down, the empty plate in front of them was suddenly filled with various foods. In addition to the French dishes that appeared last night, today there are more weird dishes, myriad placed in front of them.

On the Gryffindor table, Ron glanced over the French fish soup, yellow egg cheese and white milk custard, and saw a sticky thing, he stretched out his fork——

"Don't!" Hermione called.

"What's wrong?"

"You won't like it." Hermione suffocated her breath, her face was abnormally pale, "I didn't expect them to Add this dish to the recipe."

"What's this?" Harry asked, he didn't smell anything strange.

"Camel fat." Hermione said. She retched and turned her head immediately. "Trust me, you will never like it."

Ron moved the plate away with a fork Pushing away, Seamus pushed in a piece, "Is this what kind of jam?" He stuffed his mouth, Harry and they stared at him intently.

"Uh, why look at me..." Naked eye can see, Seamus's face turned into pig liver color, he swallowed it wholeheartedly, grabbed Dean's pumpkin juice, and poured it all in one breath. Go down.

His eyes turned green, and he looked around frantically, Neville tremblingly handed him his pumpkin juice.

"What the hell is this?" After Seamus drank Neville's pumpkin juice, flustered and exasperated said, "It's more liking than the slime of Blast-Ended Skrewt."

Ron happily inserted a sausage of oily zi zi and ate it beautifully.

When the golden plates were Scourgify one by one, Dumbledore stood up again. An excitement and tension filled the air in the auditorium.

"This moment has finally arrived," Dumbledore said. "The contest is about to begin. Mr. Filch, please bring the box in. In the meantime, I want to explain a few words--"

"First of all, I would like to introduce to you today’s important guests, first of all headmasters."

"The headmaster of Beauxbatons, Olim Madam Maxime;"

"Durmstrang's headmaster, Igor ·Professor Karkaroff;"

"Ivamoni's headmaster, Professor Aigilbert Fontana;"

"Vaga Dumbledore’s headmaster, Ms. Haria Miniot Nagy;"

Dumbledore paused, blinked, smiled and said, "Of course, and myself, Albus · Percival · Wulfric·Brian·Dumbledore."

Everyone, including the students from the other four schools, looked at him blankly.

"No one found out, this is actually a subtle what a joke," Dumbledore regretfully said: "I sorted by the length of the name..."

Professor McGonagall is very Cleared his throat vigorously.

"Well, in addition to the five headmasters, there are two others who have to mention, Ludo · Bagman and Stinchcombe · Crouch. In the past few months, the two gentlemen worked tirelessly, Unfortunately, Mr. Crouch did not attend today, but we can see him on Halloween—thank you, Mr. Filch, just put it here."

Dumbledore smiled and said to Filch— At this moment, Filch was putting a large wooden box on the table in front of him. He tapped the lid of the box three times with the wand, and the lid slowly creaked open.

Dumbledore reached in and pulled out a large, rough-cut wooden goblet.

The cup itself is unremarkable at all, but inside it is full of blue and white flames.

Everyone looked at Goblet of Fire obsessively.

"You should know that in the next twenty-four hours, that is, at the end of the Halloween dinner, the goblet will select the one that it thinks best represents the three students from the corresponding school Name.

Tonight, Goblet of Fire will be placed in the foyer. All students who are willing to participate in the election can submit their names."

He waited quietly for a while until After everyone heard him clearly, he continued: "There are two things to pay attention to. First, for the students of Hogwarts, I will set an age line—"

The discussion is buzzing. The ground rang, and he had to mention the volume.

"Second, this is a sincere advice," Dumbledore's expression became extra serious. "I have to remind everyone here that the contest is not a trifle, it is magical and cannot be violated. Magic contract. Once champion is selected by Goblet of Fire, he must stick to the game. So please think twice."

"Good night everyone."

When he sat down, the auditorium exploded.