Hogwart’s Certain Professor Of Magic

The next day, Felix yawned and got up.

He didn’t sleep well last night. He lay on the bed and turned around in the middle of the night. He suddenly realized a problem: his stall was too big, and many responsibilities that didn’t belong to him seemed to have rushed to take the initiative. , And he was still helpless about it, even not too resistant in his heart.

When did it start? Felix was still thinking about this while brushing his teeth in the mirror. Some people and some things flashed in his mind. In just over two years, he has experienced a lot.

Felix knew very well in his mind that Dumbledore had never rejected his puzzle-solving behavior, and even actively told him a lot of secret information, which may have never been revealed to anyone before Dumbledore.

At least, Felix tried it out, and Severus didn't know the secret of Horcrux at all. The few people who knew--Harry, Ron, Hermione, Sirius were all given passwords, and even Remus didn't know the truth.

Why would a wise man who keeps secrets and experienced winds and waves tell him so easily? The possibility Felix could think of was that Dumbledore wanted to pull himself against Voldemort.

There is nothing wrong with this.

Felix doesn't reject this point. Before he joined the company, he thought that he was already powerful enough, and only Dumbledore, who was the same wandering soul as Voldemort Remnant Soul, could really put pressure on him. Even if Voldemort is resurrected, Hogwarts is safe enough. After all, Dumbledore is there, and he doesn't mind giving a hand while being sheltered. If he happens to discover Voldemort's strength, that's the case, he naturally doesn't mind solving this problem by himself. .

But over the past two years, his strength and mentality have undergone tremendous changes. Before joining, he relied more on his innate talent and used his superb spell level to overwhelm others, but in essence, he was not much different from those elite Auror's strengths. Top Dobby, they have a few more ancient magic and Level 6 spells, as well as some hole cards... But they also have several decades more combat experience than him, Felix thinks he gets dizzy when he gets a few Stunning Spells.

Felix estimated that at that time, he might be able to beat Moody at the peak period one-on-one (learned during the treatment), but if Moody brought a well-trained Auror squad, the result It's hard to say-he can of course use his immature thinking to accelerate the use of instant kill tactics. He has succeeded in the United States, but once his hole cards fail, the trouble will be big.

The situation is completely different now. He has perfected his instant kill tactics and moved around freely; the thinking house magic has initially gained battle strength and is not afraid of group attacks; memory magic is even Peak made, and he is about to play it out... Patronus flying cloak does not work well. Big, save the broomstick at best; the human-shaped Shield Charm is not afraid of the arrow, but can't resist the strong incantation...... Apart from this, it also hides the bottomless magical attainments.

Frankly speaking, it is difficult for Felix to have any psychological pressure. Even when he knew that there was a new landscape above him—tentatively counted as a “magic creature” or “Legendary”—he seemed very calm.

You can always run away. Although rare in the record of the last war, some people managed to escape Voldemort's pursuit. Among them are the Longbottom couple, and Felix was invited to visit Longbottom's home during the Third Year summer vacation, and learned about them in detail-not only the memory, but also the analysis ideas of the two Aurors.

He came to a conclusion that he had much more brilliant escape skills than the Longbottoms.

Considering the worst possible possibility, Dumbledore lost to Voldemort, who had returned from the resurrection. He was too late for the fire. Seeing things he could not do, he withdrew, waited for the meeting, and waited for himself to cross that way. threshold.

Felix has the patience and confidence that he can go further than everyone on the magic road, but he needs time.

He has always been thinking very well, calmly, rationally, and self-disciplined... it meets his usual requirements for himself, but when Felix pinches time standing on the podium in the ancient runes classroom, he sees the pictures He was not very sure about his face.

'If one day someone needs to take the burden of Dumbledore and face what he has faced, what should I do? 'Felix thought about this question, glanced across the classroom, paused slightly at the rearmost position, with the corners of his mouth slightly tilted, and said:

"There are two more people in our class today, one from Professor Gusrda Macchiban of the Wizard Examinations Administration—"

Young wizards slapped their hands warmly, while looking back to see the very small humpback witch in the last row, this face Witch with so many wrinkles that can make ants get lost is waving his hand: "We have a lot to talk about! But I think it's important to go to class!" the little Machi class shouted angrily.

Ron clapped his hands and looked back, "She is our Head Examiner next year, isn't it, isn't it?"

Harry also stared at Professor Macchiban , But he also divided his eyes to the half-bald old man next to her. Although it was not so exaggerated, the old man's figure was indeed somewhat similar to that of Uncle Fernon. Especially when he was silent and staring with bull eyes, these two people were exactly the same.

Harry was afraid that the man would suddenly jump up and his tongue curled up into a mumbled mumbled word that no one could hear, just like Uncle Fernon couldn't say a complete sentence when he was very angry.

Hermione seemed to want to make a good impression, sitting neatly, even though her eyes were about to fly into her eyebrows. Next to her, Neville was sitting blushing. He has not recovered from the blow before class. Professor Macchiban and Neville's grandmother are friends, and naturally they know him. Before class, she asked Neville's grandmother and him loudly. In the recent situation of her parents, Marchiban kept asking Neville to "speak louder!" As a result, her voice became louder and louder, but Neville's voice became smaller and smaller.

"The other is Mr. Vice-President Vera from the Ancient Runes Association." Felix waited for the applause to calm down, and continued. The old man gave a "hmph" from his nose and said hello.

This time the applause was sparse a lot, and the students exchanged puzzled glances with each other——

"What is the ancient runes association?"

"An organization Is it?"

"Why never heard of it?"

"It may be a private club, formed by a group of ancient runes fans...similar to the Gobstone club in the school. "

"There is still this club in the school?"

"I can guarantee it, absolutely!"

……

Felix Take out the teaching materials at a moderate pace and say happily: "We continue to study today, this part of knowledge may appear in the OWLs exam..."