Hogwart’s Certain Professor Of Magic

Harry, Ron, and Hermione tremblingly opened the Invisibility Cloak.

The three walked forward, crying, "Professor..."

Felix kept patrolling among the three, "Miss Granger, Mr Potter, Mr. Weasley, Can you tell me the reason for your presence here?"

Harry plucked up the courage and said, "Professor, I, we want to visit Hagrid. You may not know that we are friends with him."

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"It's not going well here, you are too deep into the Forbidden Forest." Felix shook his head, "I think your professor should have told you not to trespass into the Forbidden Forest."

Ron He hesitated: "Professor, we wanted to find Hagrid, but we saw you by chance, and we were curious for a while, so we followed."

"Curious for a while," Felix played with wand in his hand, He looked at the three people and did not speak.

Huge psychological pressure fell on the three of them.

Finally, Hermione said with a cry, "Sorry, Professor, we have failed your trust--"

"It’s nothing," Felix said calmly, "Adventure is every The nature of the young wizard, especially the students of Gryffindor. But I hope you can define the line between bravery and stupidity. You know, there is only one life."

Felix didn’t say much, he led The three returned to the castle.

"Let me think about it, violating the curfew, breaking into the Forbidden Forest, following the professor..." Following Felix's words, the three people's faces paled suddenly, "Each deducts ten points, and keeps them in confinement for a week."

Trio sleepwalking usually returns to the common room.

Seeing Hermione's sad look, Ron counseled: "It's nothing, it's better than the best result I imagined. I originally thought we were going to deduct 50 points each and be confined until Christmas. Yes."

Harry agreed, if they fell into Snape's hands tonight, the consequences would be unimaginable.

While lying on the bed, Ron suddenly said to Harry, "It's so cool, isn't it?"

"What?"

"Professor Haip, whiz whiz whiz! I can’t see his movements at all. I would say that he is definitely better than Snape, even better than Dumbledore!"

"Headmaster Dumbledore is the strongest." Harry said without thinking. .

"That's not necessarily true, the headmaster hasn't been used for years. If it had been several decades ago, I wouldn't doubt it..." Ron whispered, and then gradually fell asleep.

Harry was a little awake. The scenes of Professor Haip's magic appearing constantly in his mind. From Professor Haip's first spell to the sudden appearance of black smoke, every action was in Decompose and reappear in his mind.

He can see clearly.

Second day, Hermione was still a little sad, but she quickly cheered up and even started discussing Chamber of Secrets clues with them.

Little witch sullenly said, “In this way, Professor Haip is not Slytherin’s heir anymore.”

Ron said: “Don’t be so arbitrary, we just dispelled a doubt temporarily. That's it, although Professor Haip is really good." He also admitted this.

Harry quickly changed the subject. He felt that they followed the professor's behavior last night, which made Hermione as an assistant a little ashamed.

"I think Malfoy's probability is greater."

"That's right," Ron said.

"How can I make a fool of him? He won't swagger to admit that he is Slytherin's heir."

Hermione nodded, she whispered: "Perhaps, we need Polyjuice Potion ."

"What is it?"

"Polyjuice Potion, it can make you another person." Hermione popularized science to them.

The two are still at a loss.

Hermione said angrily, "Are you none of you attending the class? Snape mentioned in the class that the potion process is very difficult and requires a variety of precious materials. Its formula is Recorded in the book "Moste Potente Potions"."

The three discussed in a low voice.

But immediately, they got stuck in the 1st Step.

The formula of Polyjuice Potion is difficult to get, because the "Moste Potente Potions" that records it is in the Restricted Section of the library.

To borrow books from the Restricted Section, there is only one way: get a certificate signed by a professor.

"We have no reason to borrow that book," Ron said. "That's not something our grade should touch."

"I think," Hermione said, "If we Pretending to say that you are interested in this theory, you may be a little hopeful..."

"Oh, come on, professors won't be fooled so easily," Ron said, "unless they are extremely stupid..."

Saturday morning.

Trio had breakfast and came to the office of Professor Ancient Runes together-to complete their confinement.

Harry was a little lamented that the First Stage Quiddich was about to go, but he was unable to participate in the training. Quidditch Captain Wood had a lot of opinions about this.

Knocked on the door, and the three of them were surprised to see that Draco Malfoy was also here.

Malfoy was lying in front of a table with a thick book in front of him. The page number had already turned to the last dozen pages. His quill kept copying, with a little ink on the tip of his nose.

Harry suddenly remembered that Malfoy had been punished for copying books.

Professor Haip closed the door and said in a relaxed tone, "I originally intended to stagger you, but after thinking about it, it was still too much trouble. I asked, Mr. Malfoy doesn't mind sharing it with you The same table."

Ron suddenly "chi chi" laughed. Looking at Malfoy's expression, it didn't seem like "I don't mind". He began to look forward to the confinement.

Felix conjured up three chairs and placed them in front of them, "I will find the material you want to copy." After speaking, he left.

Four people in the office, big eyes staring at small eyes each other.

Harry said jokingly: "Malfoy, your confinement is not over yet? It's not a small price."

Malfoy raised his head high, "Harry Potter!" He glanced at it. The three of them seemed to want to say something when they saw Hermione, but he quickly held back.

He said a little arrogantly, "At the suggestion of Professor Snape, Professor Haip allowed me to take a leave of absence halfway, so I don’t have to miss Slytherin’s Quidditch training, Potter! I’ll beat you on the court. !"

Harry's mood suddenly turned bad. With the financial support of the Malfoy Family, all members of the Slytherin Quiddich school team changed into Nimbus 2001 broomsticks, which made them extremely fast, like seven pale green shadows on the stadium.

Ron provocatively said: "The real game is about technology. Even if you go through the back door and become a Seeker, you will only become a laughingstock, wasrel!"

"Shut up, Weasley . Is there even one gold Galleon in your Vault?"

Ron's face flushed, and even his ears became fiery. He took out the wand and shouted: "You say it again ! Malfoy, you say it again!"

Harry and Hermione quickly grabbed him, tentatively not saying what would happen to the fight in the professor's office, even if Ron did it, vomiting another afternoon's slug?

Felix came back with a pile of thick parchment, Harry and Ron looked at the material more than a foot high, and they didn't have any quarreling mood.

"I asked Professor McGonagall, she had a batch of materials that were too old and needed to be updated, so I took the initiative to take on the job," Felix said lively, "it happens to be related to your behavior ——Student banned list and punishment measures."

Felix put the materials on the table, "bang" a thick circle of dust, he waved wand "Scourgify", and a gust of wind took away the dust "Let’s get started, children."

Felix sat in a corner of the office, seven or eight meters away from them, "Muffliato." He pointed at himself with wand, and then opened a thick book. , Enjoy the leisurely weekend time.

On the other side, Harry, Ron, and Hermione sat down resignedly. Ron strongly repelled sitting with Malfoy. As a last resort, Harry could only be next to him.

Harry opened a parchment, dipped in ink with quill and started copying the information.

Malfoy whispered, "Potter! You know, you will lose..."

"Shut up, Malfoy!" Harry yelled quietly.