Hogwart’s Certain Professor Of Magic

The influence of the Christmas ball was greater than expected, and even Felix was affected.

While he was eating breakfast, he noticed a hot gaze, and he looked up at the champion of Vagado, the witch named Nonna Lebert. She stared at herself with interest, but when Felix sniffed a piece of strawberry cake gently, the hot gaze disappeared from him.

There are chirp chirp twitter twitter girls everywhere in the hallway. They wander in groups in the hallway. Whenever a good guy passes by, they will hold their breath and look with expectant eyes. Hold him.

Of course, they may have made a mistake, and they shouldn't have gathered so many people together. Although the companion will increase his courage, he will also reduce the confidence of the opponent accordingly. Felix has seen the wizard who be eager to have a try retreat in front of a group of girls more than once.

"It's quite interesting," he thought.

In the Magic Club, Felix sits lazily on the sofa, and members of the club in small groups sit around him.

"Today is the last activity of the semester. Next time we will gather you together until after Christmas. The specific time has not been set yet, pay attention to your Ouroboros ring...said Back to the topic, I don’t have high expectations for you. I will continue to deepen my control of the magic text according to the progress of the last activity."

Felix waved his arm and flew out a cover from the corner of the room. There was an annoying buzzing sound from the metal cage covered with dark thatch cloth.

All the students pursed their lips and looked at the cage with complicated eyes. They knew what was inside.

"Oh, yes, the old rules-if you get stung, the potion is on the table." Felix said, seven or eight bottles of bright blue potion flew out of the ring and fell into the room. Small round table.

The members of the club skillfully took out their thick leather gloves, one by one, they lined up to the cage, and drew their hands in resignedly, accompanied by a sour sound, Draco Malfoy Grab a blue insect that is half an inch long from the cage.

"I hate the Billy Wigworm." He whispered. While still wearing the glove, he flicked it with his other hand a few times, and the Billy Wigg insect's sapphire-glossy body was constantly twisting, and a slender pin at the bottom kept piercing the glove.

"Maybe I should remove your needle so that you don't sting me." Draco said softly with a threatening tone, "Maybe it would be nice to throw it in someone's collar."

Harry looked back at him alertly and Draco sneered silently.

After a while, everyone received a Billy Wiggle. Harry stared at the one in his hand, always feeling that it was more active than the others, until he saw Ron quietly A "Petrificus Totalus" was administered.

Can this happen? Harry stared wide-eyed, and immediately wanted to copy Ron's approach. But the next second, the incantion was lifted, "I'm watching, Weasley." The professor's voice came slowly into their ears.

Many students who prepared in advance showed regretful expressions. Fred and George put away a small tweezers.

Hermione snorted, expressed dissatisfaction with their seize every opportunity, she sat next to Ginny and Luna-Luna this year's Third Year, she submitted the application in the first month of school and passed smoothly The assessment.

After her, the number of club members increased by five.

Hermione whispered to Ginny and Luna, her fingertips were rippling with a shallow blue magic power, surrounding the Billiweig insect layer by layer, like a blue shiny cocoon, binding it In a very small range.

"Look, first wrap it with magic power, then take off the gloves. It is more convenient for two hands... Ginny, I need your help."

Ginny help She took off her gloves, and then Hermione's hands kept moving in the air.

Billie Wigg's wings grow on both sides of the head, flapping very fast, but at this moment it can only be trapped in a planned space in vain.

"Like this, then widen the distance a little bit, you have to make sure you can do this."

Hermione said to Ginny and Luna that she was sitting across from Greengra Sister Si, looking at her with big eyes staring at small eyes, the postures of the sisters are exactly the same-the gloved hand is holding the Billy Wig, the eyes are burning, the mouth is bulging.

On the other side, Harry was appointed to fiddle with his insect. He is not as good at magic power control as Hermione. According to the professor, she has reached the second stage and can be within a foot. Control the Billy Wig worm at will. And he himself, as well as most people in the club, had to use magic power to lock it firmly, because a little carelessness would quickly fly away.

The next thing is a nightmare... Harry doesn’t want to recall the last meeting. In fact, he did a good job, but when you are surrounded by sources of danger, it doesn’t depend on you whether you will be stung or not. By myself.

According to his observation, after that, the club members from Gryffindor seemed to lose interest in "Honey Flavoured Toffee", because this kind of sugar reminds them of the painful experience of being stung.

Harry was cautiously controlling the magic power with no distractions. He felt that he was in a good state today, so he tentatively relaxed his control and expanded the magic power net around the Billy Wigger, and the Insect fluttered its wings. Shocked, and hurriedly contracted the magic power, the insect's legs straightened immediately.

He is still alive, this is his conclusion after repeated confirmation. Harry glanced around with a guilty conscience, and was satisfied to see that Malfoy's wing had become wrinkled. At the reminder of Professor Haip, Malfoy had to chant a healing spell on it.

The rest of the time passed quickly, and even the painful screams of Malfoy and Ron did not affect him.

Towards the end of the rally, Harry succeeded in widening the range of the Billy Wigger. He watched it flap its wings, but couldn't fly half a foot away, nodded with satisfaction. .

Everyone in the class has also improved.

Harry discovered a secret. Professor Haip will always explain the benefits of doing this before asking them to do something. Take the last few rallies as an example. Everyone was moved by his beautiful picture of "wandless use spell, do as one pleases, control magic power, and incantation as soon as you learn it, and then you will be perfect in a while".

Especially when they saw Professor Haip sitting on the sofa but could control any fast-flying Billy Wigg in the room, they had to believe the authenticity of this remark.

After the assembly, young wizards filed out.

Hermione stayed to help Pack their remaining bottles and cans, "Oh, it looks a little pitiful..." she said to a Billy Wig who had lost its wings.

"These are the most suitable teaching props I can find, Miss Granger, and they are a kind of potion material in themselves... I heard that you are still maintaining the House Elf Rights Promotion Association?"

Hermione clicked nodded. She hesitated for a moment, and said in a bit of confusion: "I don't know whether to continue, house elf doesn't seem to need my help, and Harry and Ron are not interested in it..."

Felix understands this.

"I know you can’t understand the way the wizard treats house elf and think they have been abused, so I suggested that you investigate it first. Now it seems that the effect is good-in the past you can only look at it in general To the unfair treatment they receive as a whole, and to map this feeling to each individual elf, they will naturally run into walls.

There is a saying that can only be understood by experiencing it, Miss Granger, you must First realize that you are facing a race, a group, and the demands of different individuals in the group are often the difference between Heaven and Earth.

You must first determine who is your obstacle."

Hermione rolled her eyes.

"You mean...pure blood?"

Felix smiled lightly, "I didn't say anything, Miss Granger. I read your report, it's very detailed , And even mentioned Pukwudgie of Ifamoni... You know that the house elf of Hogwarts lives well. Those tragic encounters often come from certain special people. With your current influence, forgive me to speak Bluntly, what you can do is really limited."

"But," Hermione thought slowly, her thinking gradually became clear, "I know how to do it, I want to—"

"No, don't say it, it won't work. Keep it in your heart and always remind yourself so that you can move forward." Felix blinked at her and said.

"Oh, Professor..."

Hermione laughed. She seemed to have solved a long-standing trouble, and the whole person was relaxed. But also more fighting spirit.

"Has the secret of the second task been solved?"

"Not yet," Hermione shook his head, "In fact, I designed a way of analyzing golden eggs, but I was worried that Break it and be prepared to wait for a while."

Felix slightly nodded.

"By the way, professor, will you go to the prom?" Hermione asked.

"Maybe showing up, something to eat or something." Felix said uncertainly, directing the cage to the corner: "I'm not good at dancing."

"It is said that there is a new song from The Weird Sisters at the dance party! Don't you want to try it?"

"I know, I heard it in advance, do I need to give you an album?"

"Uh...no more." Hermione said disappointedly.

...

"WWN?" Harry asked confusedly.

"It's the wizard radio. You should have listened to the magic radio?" Seamus glanced at Harry uncertainly. Seeing that he was nodded, Seamus went on to introduce, "That's it, it's similar to muggle's radio, but If you listen to it for a while, you will find that the songs in it are always nostalgic..."

"New songs are hard to find." He finally said with emotion. Others stared at him. He laughed and explained: "My mother said it."

"Yes, after a few years, The Weird Sisters group finally figured out a new song... I bet mother The fun is broken," Ron said affirmatively.

In the last week of the semester, the school is bustling day by day.

The young wizards put almost all their enthusiasm on the upcoming Christmas ball. Because the students were absent-minded, Felix simply stopped attending classes, and the progress of Study of Ancient Runes far surpassed other subjects, especially Fifth Year and Seventh Year, and has already begun to review.

He moved his small projector to the ancient runes classroom to show movies to the students.

"Professor Haip, I have heard something from other grades... We don’t want to watch dinosaurs, or the little boy at home teasing a stupid thief, is there a romantic movie?" Lavender Brown said boldly .

"Romantic?" Felix repeated. Seeing that all the girls mustered up the courage to look at him, Seamus wanted to say that he wanted to see what the dragon imagined by muggle looked like, but Patil looked at him fiercely, and he had to shut up.

"Okay," Felix agreed. He chose in the ring, "There is one that should meet your needs, probably..."

The classroom is thick The curtain was pulled up, the light became dim, and with the creaking of the machine, the movie began.

This is a cartoon. It started with a beautiful natural landscape, green grass, red flowers, waterfalls and creeks, and a beautiful castle stands in the depths of the jungle. The students who saw the movie for the first time discussed with chirp chirp twitter twitter——

"Dynamic comics? I like the new set of LCA. Have you seen it?"

"I think this should be a muggle movie, the professor said before."

"Huh? How do they make the picture move? Has anyone ever been to Professor Bubage Class?"

"Oh, forget it, I don't want to discuss disgusting flies and peas... To be honest, I think her research has gone astray, and I will definitely not continue to choose next year."

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As the narration of the movie began, they gradually calmed down and were attracted by the fascinating story.

"A long time ago, in a remote and gorgeous castle, a young Prince lived—"

"Hey, Prince!" a witch shouted.

"Shut up, Lavender."

"——He has everything his heart desires, but this Prince is spoiled, he is selfish and ruthless. In a cold In the winter night, an ugly old woman came to this castle and wanted to exchange a bouquet of roses for a shelter... But the cold Prince didn’t want her to defile her gorgeous castle. The old woman advised Prince, don’t I was blinded by appearance, because beauty is deep in my heart.

But Prince remain unmoved……

……

So, witch changed Prince into It has become a terrifying wild beast. The rose she offered before has also been magical. If he can learn to love someone and get her love before the last petal falls, the incantion will be lifted. Otherwise. , He will be destined to be a wild beast forever...

Prince fell into deep despair, who would fall in love with a wild beast?"

The students will take a look. For a moment, what kind of powerful wizard is this, which has such terrifying magic power.

But they have realized that this is not something that really happened, it is just an imaginary thing, and it was also thought of by muggles who are not magical. Some common sense errors are inevitable...

As the story progresses, they are completely attracted by the plot of the movie. Even the boys who were angrily clamoring to see the dinosaurs before cannot help but worry about the characters in the movie.

"The man named'Gaston' is too bad!"

"At this time, it would be fine if I passed by a dark wizard—"

"What are you thinking in your head?"

"Bell is so kind..."

The film came to an end in a gorgeous dance party, and the students were still unfulfilled. Felix smiled and said to them: "Well, this class is delayed for a few minutes. You'd better hurry up and go to the auditorium for dinner."

The students filed out and discussed the plot excitedly in the corridor.

The boys are more focused on discussing whether the magic in the story can be realized, "I don't think that after turning people into a teacup, they can still talk and move. This is unreasonable!" Ron said.

"Hey, man, maybe the professors can do it?" Seamus argued.

"This is just a movie." Dean said. He grew up in a muggle family and is the person who understands the meaning of this movie best.

"No, this violates the rule of transformation," Ron flushed, and he froze for a long time. He found it hard to remember the corresponding knowledge points, so he looked towards the side, "What do you say, Hermione?"

"I'm busy!" Hermione said. Instead of walking with Harry and the others, she walked to the auditorium with the girls and discussed quickly.

"What's wrong with her?" Ron asked inexplicably.

Harry shrugged, "Maybe she really likes this movie."

"You also think the magic in the movie is impossible, don't you?" Ron asked him.

Harry thought of the nose-biting teacups sold in the Zoko shop, and the magic puppets who had seen rehearsal operas in Classroom 7. He was a little confused, but in order to take care of Ron’s emotions, He still ordered nodded against his will.

In the evening, they returned to the common room from the library-much earlier than usual, but there was no way. In order to celebrate after reading the first book on alchemy, Ron and Harry placed a set Thrilling wizard chess, Ron used two awe-inspiring pawns to push Harry to a dead end. Harry's white king had already put the crown on his head in his hands and was ready to throw it out at any time.

"Your chess skills have regressed." Ron said.

Harry did not respond, he stared at the chessboard intently, hoping for a miracle. As a result, a miracle really happened, because Ron's chess pieces were too loud when they crushed Harry's bishop, and the three of them were driven out by the librarian Madam Pince.

……

They opened the door of the common room and found that as Christmas approached, even the fat lady had changed. She changed herself into a new set of clothes. "Would you like to dance, champions?" she asked drunkly, holding a box of bonbons.

"I can recommend you a partner," Ron muttered. After they entered, he whispered, "He is Barnabas, and he is a ballet teacher."