Hogwart’s Certain Professor Of Magic

Followed by a long list of'such as'.

Felix estimates that as long as he is a normal person, he will definitely be moved by the one or two things mentioned above, provided that it can be achieved.

At the bottom of the flyer is a crude map.

Felix's curiosity has become heavier. The person who handed him the flyer is obviously an ordinary person, but is it accidental or coincidence that he went straight to him? He felt that it was more likely to be secretive under the guise of magic. As for what it was, he decided to check it out.

Felix walked through the secluded streets according to the instructions on the flyer. This hand-drawn map is very'characteristic', and concealed marks are drawn on the corners of each street corner, which requires some thought.

Felix stood in front of a wall, stared at the graffiti on it, looked for a while with the help of the dim street light, and then turned to the left following the guidance of the big mouse holding the vertical sign on the graffiti.

There are no lights here. The shops on both sides of the street are tattered, and there are a lot of waste garbage piled on the corners. Kind of horror movie shooting scene feeling.

But if Felix wants, he can construct the most real horror, and vice versa.

'Along the way, there were three people looking at me in the dark. There was no trace of magic, and the emotional ill feeling was not too strong... just looking for money? 'Felix walked slowly, since it has nothing to do with magic, nor is it a dark wizard fishing, his interest in the end of the road has also quickly decreased, stopping to admire the graffiti on the walls along the way from time to time.

If you have to describe it, this is the necrotic organization in the city of London, which has been forgotten by the city hall. It has been ignored in several plans. In the end, it became a paradise for wild cats and dogs, as well as those "Rebellious youngster" favorite place.

In a few minutes.

Felix pushed open a dilapidated door and wandered in. The crude map on the flyer had long lost its function. The reason why I found this place was because of the movement of people here, and the other was the painting at the door. It looks like a refined magic array.

Looking at the window and the mottled signs at the door, this place should have been a clothing store before. However, on the signboard, it says'magic house' in graffiti style.

Felix has a bad hunch that no wizard group will do this kind of thing. This is more like something that some mysticism enthusiasts tinkered and imagined on the street.

I won’t be deceived...

At this time, two brawny men with burly stature walked towards him, and they looked like they were better at communicating with their fists, Felix sighed, silver lights flashed in his eyes one after another, "peng!" "Peng!" Two beeps, they fell to the ground without a word.

After a few more minutes, the few people who rushed to help did not run away.

Felix searched this abandoned hut, and the thick layer of dust accumulated in the house indicated that the original owner had been away for a long time. His expression was quite disappointed.

"A robbery group...maybe add kidnapping and extortion?"

This is the intelligence Felix got from these people's minds, which disappointed him, especially When he knew that these flyers came from a nearby trash can, it was a double blow.

The truth of the matter is very outrageous——

This was once a secret base for a mysticism fan club. It may be disbanded because of winter or other reasons, and those leaflets were simply thrown away. Going to the nearby trash can, it happened to be used by these passing robbery gangs: they found familiar words on the leaflet (faint, fluttering, not knowing where they were when they woke up...), and they agreed that this description was unanimous. It is in line with the effect of taking certain'analgesics', so they highlighted this sentence as a tacit signal on the street to attract people in need.

Including Felix got this hint when he was talking to the addict. It's a pity that Felix didn't notice it at all. Instead, he was attracted by the word'magic' on the flyer, so this group was unlucky.

"I got excited when I saw the two mysticism symbols at the door." Felix said dissatisfiedly, feeling that he was wasting time. He should be in Hogwarts' warm office now. .

"What is the emergency call...999?"

Felix suddenly heard footsteps appearing from a distance and stopped outside the door.

"Anyone?" a young voice asked.

Felix blinked, pulled the door open a narrow gap, and lowered his head to meet a pair of gray eyes. The owner of the eyes held the flyer in one hand and a wooden stick in the other, looking at him wincely.

Simply judged by his clothes, Felix estimates that this person is not in the same group as the gangsters before-even from the other side's eyes, he looks more terrifying, as you can see from the trembling hand Come out of this.

"Is there anything wrong?" Felix murmured in his throat.

He wants to get rid of the person in front of him as soon as possible, and then make an anonymous alarm call... Well, maybe it can be delayed until tomorrow morning. I heard that sleeping on the floor is good for the waist.

"Hello, is this magic house?" the visitor cautiously asked, the trembling hand raised the leaflet in his hand, when Felix shifted his attention from the flyer to that section. When the stick was on, the hand holding the stick immediately disappeared in front of him. Unless Felix poked his head out, he would definitely not be able to see it across the wall.

The visitor smiled awkwardly.

"What's the matter with you?" Felix asked again with a black face, raising his voice.

"I, uh...I saw the leaflet, which says that a wish of the participants can be fulfilled..."

Felix was stunned and looked back at the room The ruins and the fugitive who slept like a dead pig on the ground turned around and said sincerely: "You are so lucky."

"So, is it true?" said the joyful voice.

Felix saw a pair of hopeful eyes, he smacked his lips, his attitude was a little serious: "So what? I suggest you finish talking at once..."

A trembling hand was passed to his eyes. "I...I am practicing piano. I injured my hand by accident. I hope I can play the piano again."

Felix looked at the unexpected guest in front of him. This was sentenced to death by science. So turn to mysticism?

To be honest, he doesn't think this is a smart approach. Most wizards consciously abide by confidentiality laws and rarely deal with ordinary persons. Among the few unscrupulous exceptions, the dark wizard has again accounted for the bulk.

However, the sudden appearance of the visitor in front of me makes things interesting and may become a day worth remembering. Felix thought.

So he said: "Your idea is not impossible...but you should be able to guess the magic thing, it's expensive..." He deliberately said in a very obvious marketing tone. .

"I brought the money," the man said hurriedly, in order to avoid making himself look like a fool, and cautiously added, "I only brought one third, if you can really achieve me Of... wish, I will pay you the rest."

"Money is useless to me. For the wizard, many things are more important than money. You have—" Felix said in a low voice. .

"Do you want my eyes!?"

Felix rolled his eyes, "I hate this kind of horror stories, full of unreasonable conjectures... I have, and One more than you." He grinned suddenly, and pointed to his forehead. A blue rays of light bloomed from the middle of his forehead, and one eye slowly opened amidst the layers of blue halo. open.

"Ah——!"

To Felix’s surprise, after the scream, the unexpected guest’s eyes widened, and he didn’t mean to run away at all. Excitedly and constantly asked: "What price do I have to pay, soul? Health? Appearance? Lifespan?"

"I am not familiar with the devil." Felix muttered, he hesitated and said, "Come in. "

He turned around, and a layer of faint silver rays of light quietly covered the whole room. The ruins and piles of fugitives in the room disappeared in front of him. The dusty floor became a red carpet, and broken stones and glass fragments flew to the ceiling and turned into orange and yellow lights. The fugitives Turned into green potted plants, piled in the corner.

The tattered chair seemed to be repainted, and the back of the chair was continuously stretched and raised. Two pieces of clothes were quickly wrapped around the chair and turned into two armrests, supported by several clothes racks. one after another dark semi-circular arch bridge...

When a strange visitor came in, what he saw was a small concert hall with a piano standing in the center. Opposite the piano is the one-seat auditorium, occupying the best position.

"This is, uh, does the wizard like to listen to music too?"

"Ha!" Felix laughed and sat on that chair—he suddenly had more There was a black cloak, but he couldn't see his face clearly in the brightly lit room. Two silver rays of light revealed from the hood. Felix said in a low, hoarse voice, "Are you ready to do a deal with the wizard?"

"What do you need, Mr. Wizard?"

"A memory, your best memory."

The man froze and said hesitantly "I don’t even know what the best memory is. There is only pain left in the past six months..."

"It’s okay, your heart will tell me the answer. So... the deal is done?" Felix Said that he felt in his heart that he should prepare a pair of bat wings and arrow-shaped tails in advance.

But thinking of wings...

Felix suddenly wandered away from the sky, he thought of a good idea, maybe he could create a brand new flying magic creation, a set of flying wings. He always felt that the posture of sitting on the broom was a bit stupid, um, don't worry, go back and think about it before telling Remus.

"...Mr. Wizard? Do I need to sign something?"

"What did you say?"

"It's a contract or something, the devil... …I mean, the kind signed by the wizard and the ordinary person."

"No need, am I still afraid of you renege on a debt?" Felix leaned back in his chair and said casually.

……

The crisp piano sound sounded, and the first few notes were still a bit jerky. This was the effect of the injured hand, but soon the tune became coherent. Feeling melodious, Felix half-squinted his eyes, tapping the beat lightly. It didn't take long for him to frown, and the tunes in front of him were completely unrecognizable. This feeling was like a cold and sad moonlight suddenly turned into a high-pitched and aggressive battle tune. Just after hearing a few words, it changed again in the next second. It has become a gurgling stream, a low and solemn forest horn...

This is no longer music, but noise.

But this "contractor" is very happy, especially after realizing what is the happiest memory, he has put all his mind into the music, because after tonight I will lose this happiness forever...

Felix felt the pure luminous happiness. The ability of dementor made it easy for him to detect and distinguish these emotions. It seemed that a golden vortex was formed in the yard. , Continuously expand outwards, Felix pulls out wand, lightly rotates, collecting some spilled emotions.

When magic power mixes with this precious emotion, a drop of golden liquid is formed.

His fingertips beating to the beat of the piano keys, until the moon is covered by clouds and mist, and the sound of the sobbing wind interrupts the sound of the piano.

"Have a cup of tea, your hands are shaking when you get cold." Felix said, a cup swayed to the piano, and the liquid in the cup jumped into golden ripples.

"It’s not frozen, it’s the way it is...what kind of tea is this, it tastes weird?"

Felix stood up, straightened up, "Your music makes Unforgettable, I hope to have the opportunity to see your official performance. So... Magic House wants to say goodbye to you and wish you a happy day." He waved his hand, and the person opposite seemed to be weightless, flying lightly. Out of the house.

With a "peng" sound, the door closed tightly.

"Oh, Mr. Wizard, you know that impossible... Mr. Wizard? You haven't got paid yet, where can I find you... Oh my God, why the house is gone! Did you do it, Mr. Wizard..."

The next morning.

The hut that was full of miracles in the night was surrounded by water. Two policemen brought out a bunch of fugitives from it. They lay all night on the cold ground with sickly faces.

Among the crowd, a head kept jumping and looking in.

"What's the matter? Are you arrested? The wizard first-eh? Who are they!"

Someone who came early said: "It is said to be very cunning A group of fugitives, who had been wandering around in Surrey before committing crimes, heard that they were discovered by a youngster who came to graffiti early in the morning and reported to the police secretly."

"That's it..." The man was silent for a moment. Suddenly raised his hand and kept showing it, "Uncle, do you see my hand shake?"

"Are you happy for me?"

"Oh, Sorry, I'm just so happy!"

……

Hogwarts, in the office of ancient runes, Felix and Lupin are talking through the sound transmission mirror.

"For these two things, one is flying wings and flying wings. You can name them whatever you want. I will make a sample in the near future. You can see how to improve and simplify it;"

"The second thing is to study the secularization of potion. This is not a hurry. Just put together a list of available items for the time being."

"Secularization?"

" It is the potion that can be used on ordinary persons."