Hogwart’s Certain Professor Of Magic

"Herpo?!"

Ron gave a short scream, and the people in the common room immediately looked in their direction. He hurriedly lowered his head, nose Nearly posted on the desktop, beckoned to Harry and Hermione continuously.

The two got closer, Ron kept turning his eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Is...that Herpo? The creator of Horcrux?"

"That's right," Hermione said.

Ron looked towards the grey hourglass in a hurry. Harry brushed the dust on its surface before, but it still seemed full of age. He said in a trembling voice, "Do you think... Is there a part of Herpo hidden in it?"

"You mean Horcrux?" Harry asked nervously. He looked towards the hourglass, which was held in Hermione's hand.

"No!"

Hermione simply said, "Professor Haip checked before..."

She lifts the head, sits upright, and The story in the Egyptian pyramids is re-told, focusing on the statue and altar of Herpo, and how the statue decayed.

"It's hard to understand that...you wait a minute!"

She "deng deng deng" ran back to the girls' bedroom, and soon she brought back a shallow chestnut wood Disk, Harry and Ron both understood what she was thinking-to use the memory disk to reproduce the scene at that time.

So they sat together, watching the silver sand in the memory disk like rain, the dark gloomy pyramid darkroom reappeared in the summer vacation, the cursed narrow aisle, isolated from the world seems to be forgotten by time The corpse of Basilisk, and the statue that faded quickly after a quick glance.

All they saw were from Hermione's perspective. She was one step later than Felix at the time. When he breathed a breath, the statue completely cracked and then turned into fine dust, disappeared.

Harry and Ron watched this scene in shock, and no refined language could fully describe this scene.

"Wait a minute," Hermione said, staring at the memory disk intently. "The reliefs on the side walls of the altar are studded with gems and small objects. From the current point of view, they are all antiques... Look!"

Harry and Ron got closer, and with the help of Hermione's memory, they saw the altar rotating, revealing the various wizard images engraved on the side walls.

"Where? I only saw gems!" Ron was about to put his nose on.

"Don't stare at the gems, these wizard reliefs are the key point. The things in their hands are all set up." Hermione extend the hand pointed, pointed one by one and said: "The gems are all on the side. From the location, they are pure decorations. Oh, of course, with Herpo’s cunning, it’s not impossible to include a curse, but they must have disappeared now."

Harry carefully observed and found that these wizard reliefs were in his hands. Holding various small items, small bottles, feathers, small wooden sticks (maybe wand?) and... a gray hourglass.

"There really is an hourglass, it's exactly the same!" Ron said in surprise. "Your memory is really good, Hermione."

Hermione hummed triumphantly: "The most At first I thought it was the hourglass on Time-Turner. You know I used to hold it for a year... But I quickly realized that they are different. Although they are about the same size, Time-Turner is a golden timer with an hourglass on it. Both ends are round, and Harry's is flat and can stand on the table."

"How would we know...we haven't seen it yet." Ron muttered softly.

He picked up the hourglass with interest, put it on the table and looked at it carefully. Through the grayish, glass-like translucent container, you can vaguely see some dark golden agglomerations inside. , They pile up together and completely lose fluidity.

"Are you really sure that there is no magic residue on it?"

Hermione hesitated: "It is certain that at least it is not Horcrux or a curse. Professor Haip's magic perspective You can see the traces of magic power."

"It's convenient." Ron said, but obviously he cares more about the conclusion given by an authoritative person. After the goal is achieved, he is not interested in understanding it. He picked up the hourglass and shook it vigorously. The dark golden substance inside seemed to be stuck to the inner container, motionless.

"Oh, it seems that no matter what it used to be, it is just a very ordinary thing now. I know that some Diagon Alley stores will accept this kind of item, you know, Ancient One...you Are you going to sell it, Harry?"

Harry shook his head, "It looks pretty memorable, doesn't it? At least remind me that Horcrux will rot too," he grinned. The mocking tone said: "If there is an opportunity to meet Voldemort, I will tell him that the immortality he wants is just a daydream."

……

God, November 25th, there is still a full month before Christmas, but the young wizards found that the temperature dropped sharply, and a thick layer of shallow blue frost formed on the windows of the castle. The sky was gloomy and it seemed to be stormy. Brewing.

"At this time, the lesson of protecting magical creatures is really suffering!"

On the way to the ancient runes classroom, Harry and the others heard a fifth-year girl complaining to her companions. Ron laughed and said, "Hagrid's Blast-Ended Skrewt will warm them up."

Harry couldn't help grinning.

In the ancient runes classroom, Professor Haip was looking through a piece of "Daily Prophet". Students kept coming over to say hello, and he responded one after another nodded. When everyone came, he got up from the chair on the side of the podium, and the hem of the woolen coat brushed the armrest of the chair.

"It’s nice to see that we didn’t miss one or two people in our class, especially at the end of the first task of the competition." Felix dusted the newspaper in his hand. "This mentioned Hogwarts at the same time. Occupying the first and second places, the Minister of Magic praised Hogwarts’ educational achievements under the leadership of Headmaster Dumbledore in an interview. Of course... In my opinion, Gesilda of the Wizard Examination Bureau Professor Macchiban’s views are sharper and more enlightening. If you are interested, you can take a look."

"Okay, let's start today's course."

Felix Asked in class: "Has anyone ever heard of the "Invincible Andros"?"

Hermione was the first to raise his hand, which is not surprising, but surprisingly , Ron even raised his hand. Harry's eyes widened and looked at him incredulously. It seemed that Ron himself was somewhat absent-minded, and he shrank his neck and wanted to put his hands down.

"Mr. Weasley?" Felix asked.

"Uh, invincible Andros..." Ron stood up, and said not very confidently: "I saw it from the introduction of the chocolate frog card-I collected them, and it's still two miles away. Zhang is full-he is an ancient Greek wizard, famous for incantation formidable power powerful, able to release Patronus comparable to the size of a giant... His duel ability is also very strong, many people can't hold up his incantation... …"

He saw the professor looking at him with a smile, so he couldn't help but scratching his stomach, and said superfluously: "Andros should be in the same era as Herpo the Foul, maybe they have met? Maybe? I have also fought..."

Many students looked at Ron with admiration.

"Please sit down, Mr. Weasley. Most of them are right, except for the last sentence. Because the age is too old and there were no special historical writers at that time, we can only search for history in a few words The truth. And there is no evidence that they have ever met..."