Hogwart’s Certain Professor Of Magic

At the same time, in the Gryffindor common room. While other students were busy with vacation homework, Harry, Ron, and Hermione were discussing enthusiastically, and they were busy finalizing the incantion that might be used in the third task.

"We won’t know the specific content of the third task until about 1 month later, but we can’t wait until then to start acting." Hermione told them, Harry noticed that she took out her notebook again. He still remembers that it was full of inspiration and information that Hermione prepared for the second task.

Hermione noticed Harry’s gaze, and she explained: "Some incantions are very useful, but we didn’t have time to learn them at the time, and now they come in handy."

"What’s there? "?" Ron asked with interest. "I think what I have at present is enough."

"No, it's not enough," Hermione said seriously. "For example, in the 32nd time In the competition, champions were asked to find an invisible beast based on a rudimentary map."

"It doesn't sound dangerous," Ron said. "The offensive of the invisible beast is not strong."

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"Oh, the danger is not from invisible beasts, but from other creatures in the mountains. What's more, in the end, the champions explored the mountains for six weeks but found nothing. The judges had to announce that they had all failed." Hermione said.

"Six weeks? Out in the field?" Ron shrank his neck.

"You can imagine how bad the champions are." Hermione said briefly, "They took longer on average to cultivate..."

Ron's body There was a visibly shaken.

"We really should be fully prepared," Ron said with a serious face, "Are there any good suggestions to avoid losing ourselves?"

"Wild survival skills, Professor Bellby has talked about this knowledge; how to deal with the dangerous creatures that are common in the wild, Professor Lupin has talked about this part...There are also amplification spells, warning spells, directional spells... I think sharp blades are also good, and can be used Clean up the bushes, set up makeshift tents... I said, Ron, how is your Disapparation practice?"

"What?" Ron startled, swallowing nervously.

"Don't look at me that way, have you never practiced since the end of last school year?" Hermione asked, staring at his face.

"Oh, uh," Ron faintly said, "I succeeded twice, do you remember?"

"That was last year, if you Never practiced again..." Hermione looked at him sternly.

"What about you?" Ron couldn't help asking back.

"I'll do it a long time ago," Hermione said. "Of course, it's not as good as Harry..."

Ron looked down at her dejectedly, "So, I'm better than Do you have one more task? Harry, I need your help, Harry?"

Harry lifts the head from the book "Famous Wizards and Their Patronus," with a drowsy expression on his face.

"What's wrong with you?" Ron asked strangely.

"The professor asked me to find time to practice Patronus Charm." Harry said with a yawn.

"Patronus Charm? Why?"

Harry shrugged, "The professor said this magic has great potential to be tapped."

……

Almost a week later, Ministry of Magic people gradually increased, and the staff returned one after another and officially started to work.

Felix's special training is also on the right track. The most advanced Auror and the strikers have begun to try to merge the flame magic text and the flame curse. By this step, the difficulty has become the magic power It’s time for the control and integration of the two, which is not difficult for the elites of Ministry of Magic.

Kingsley and Dawlish were the first to succeed. For them, the formidable power of a single incantation may not be a big deal, but they are facing a whole magic system.

Everyone attaches great importance to this rare opportunity, and Felix quietly spread his influence to the most important force of the Ministry of Magic.

He looked back on his experience in the past few days. There was no conflict with Scrimgeour’s lunch. Scrimgeour didn’t even mention Yaxley. He just took out a copy of Ministry of Magic consultant’s letter of appointment.

"Honorary consultant? What's the use?" Felix asked, looking at the content above. He didn't find anything like a magic contract.

"An extra income, and the right to advise and supervise certain things." Scrimgeour said with a seductive tone, "If you plan to enter politics, this will be an important qualification."

Felix shrugged and took it.

One afternoon, Felix once again explained the meaning of the "flowing" magic text to everyone. Professor Marchiban found him and asked him to participate in a meeting.

When Felix walked into the conference room of the Ministry of Magic second layer, it was already full of people. These people are wearing purple-red robes with a refined silver "w" embroidered on their left chest. They all looked down at him, some with stern expressions, while others made no secret of their curiosity.

His gaze flicked across the wizards quickly, his gaze paused briefly on Dumbledore's half-moon glasses and the dark yellow-green bowler hat on Fudge's table.

Wizengamot... Felix vaguely guessed, he walked to the empty seat next to Professor Macchiban calmly, lowered his head and whispered, "What do I need me to do?"

"You don't need to do anything!" Professor Marchban said loudly, and she looked towards the other side, "Dumbledore, can you start?"

"Of course." Dumbledore said happily, Fudge's expression looked very good. Uneasy, he picked up a striped handkerchief and wiped the fine sweat from his forehead.

Dumbledore opened a document on the table, cleared his throat, and said in a loud voice: "As the chief wizard of Wizengamot, I, Albus · Percival · Wulfric · Bu Laien · Dumbledore, summon the entire Wizengamot wizard, yes The proposal of Gusrda Macchiban was discussed and decided to decide whether to accept Felix Haip as one of us."

The wizards present discussed spiritedly.

Felix slightly smiled, leaning on the back of the chair and waiting quietly. After a few minutes, the discussion gradually subsided, and Dumbledore spoke again, "Please state the reason for the sponsor of the proposal."

The little Professor Macchiban stood up and straightened her somewhat hunched body. , Loudly said: "Each of you has a profile in front of you, so I will only focus on that. Felix Haip has made outstanding contributions in many fields, and he deserves to be one of us!"

"After Felix Haip took over Professor Hogwarts ancient runes, he has demonstrated superb teaching and academic standards for two consecutive years. You can check the transcript on pages 15 and 16——"

There was a rustle inside, and then several suppressed exclamations came from the crowd.

"This is impossible!"

"There is nothing impossible!" Professor Marcheban said, "Just before, I and Vice-President Heidestrong of the Ancient Runes Association Vera went to the school to investigate, and I can guarantee that the information mentioned above is not false!"

"We believe you will not exaggerate anything in this matter, Professor Macchiban "," said Amelia Bones, who was sitting next to Fudge. She wore monocles and Sonorus was deep. She soothed Professor Macchiban, and then looked at Felix with inquiring eyes.

"Then I will continue to say-Felix Haip has achieved remarkable results in the field of memory therapy. The solution he has developed has become St. Mungo's most effective means of treating memory impairment, and many of them have been judged by the heeler to be unable to recover completely The patient returned to health. Dorothea Boham can testify—"

"cough cough!" A voice came from the corner, St. Mungo's front head Dorothea Bo Ham said seriously: "I can testify. In fact, the data about the patient in the document was provided by me."

There was another voice flipping the document. No one raised objections this time. Felix won the Order of Merlin with this contribution. Everyone knows about it, they just want to see more details.

The meeting continues--

"Felix Haip calmed down the riots at the Quiddich World Cup and restored the Ministry of Magic's reputation." Professor Marcheban said loudly. The echoes around him were louder, and Fudge grumbled ugly.

Professor Macchiban exclaimed: "I didn't see any recognition after the incident. This incident is worthy of a Merlin medal."

Fudge wiped his sweat, no Without a word of explanation: "Uh, I think... At that time, we were busy investigating and collecting evidence. Most of the hundreds of trouble-making wizards in the Ministry were from abroad and must be handled carefully... Otherwise, it will easily lead to international disputes..."

Professor Macchiban snorted loudly.

"Also--the center of public opinion recently, compared to you, Felix Haip has demonstrated the new value of ancient runes. We have reason to believe that his contribution is comparable to creating a brand new one. Magic system!"

"Guselda...this matter still needs to be discussed," Fudge said, fiddled with the files in his hand nervously, "Of course, I don’t disagree...just for It’s too early. I need to observe for a few more years..."

Machibane ignored him either, she closed the file in her hand, glare like a tiger watching his prey, looked around, "I think These are enough. Now I only have one question. What reason do we have to refuse such a person to join Wizengamot?"

The meeting room has become quieter. They looked all around and seemed to be waiting for others to express their opinions. .

At this time, Amelia Bones lifts the head from the document, "I have a few questions I want to ask Mister Felix Haip, just out of curiosity... it has nothing to do with the topic of this meeting and does not affect I agree with him to enter Wizengamot."

"Ms. Bones, I am sitting here for questions." Felix said.

"I heard—Patronus Charm is one of your best incantions? Have you defeated hundreds of dementors?"

The surrounding wizards began to whisper, many people Showing an expression of appreciation.

"That's right."

"You still have a certain magic that destroys dementor? Is it an ancient magic?"

"Well, you can think so ." Felix is ​​slightly nodded, at least the scaling spell is an ancient magic.

"Do you know that they are employees of Ministry of Magic?" Amelia Bones looked at him with a stern expression.

"Yes, I also know that they lost control more than once," Felix said quietly, "Not counting Hogwarts' two, even a similar vicious incident happened in Azkaban." His words drew There was a loud discussion.

"Is it true?" someone asked in a low voice.

"There is indeed such a thing," Ms. Bones agreed. "I have always opposed the use of dementor to guard the wizard prison. This approach is no different from—"

"cough cough Cough!" Fudge coughed violently. "Gentlemen and ladies, we are digressing. The practice of choosing dementor as the prison guard of the wizard has been going on for hundreds of years. In most cases, they have completed the task brilliantly, occasionally Some mistakes can be forgiven."

"Excellent? Excellent!?"

Professor Macchiban glared at Fudge and seemed to want to fight him.

Dumbledore asked in a timely manner: "Does anyone have any questions before the formal vote?"

"I have a question." A wizard raised his hand and he Smiling and asked: "I will help my granddaughter ask, when will the jade crown of the'Future World' company be discounted?"

Many people laughed lowly.

At this time, Fudge gestured to a witch with his eyes, Dolores · Umbridge was inwardly grumbled in her heart. She hesitated for a few seconds, but still couldn't give up the temptation to return to the center of power.

"Yes," she said in a whispering voice, and several people around immediately frowned, "I am full of appreciation for Mister Haip's act of establishing the'Future World' company, as everyone knows , It has become the largest company in the entire Britain magic circle. At present, there is probably—" She quickly glanced at the parchment on the table, "One hundred and 47 people?"

"You are better than me. The boss of the company knows that it is really hard for you." Felix said calmly, and Umbridge shivered with fright.

She has a sweet smile on her face. "I'm very curious...what are you hiring so many people for? As far as I know, this company is still hiring people. At this rate, in about two or three years, the number of'future world' companies will exceed the Ministry of Magic is..."

"Well," Felix said with a calm expression, "because it hasn't met my expectations."

"Expected? Forgive me to speak bluntly, Do you expect to exceed Ministry of Magic?"

"I don't care about this," Felix said. "You may have forgotten, Umbridge,'Future World' is not Britain's largest company."

"Excuse me? I can't think of anything else—"

"Gringotts." Felix spit out a name, and the expression on Umbridge's face seemed to be forced to swallow a fly.

The wizard's expression in the meeting room eased.

"My position for the'Future World' company is a multinational company, and the company's blueprint has never been limited to one or two countries, but has spread to every wizard gathering place in the world." Felix said, " Where you can't see, all employees of the company are working towards a common goal."

"This common goal is...?" Umbridge held his breath.

"It is printed on the flyer of the'Future World' company," Felix said slowly, "It seems that your homework is not meticulous enough."

Umbridge does not speak. NS.

"Then, let's vote with a show of hands." Dumbledore looked around and said. After speaking, he was the first to raise his hand.

A few minutes later, the proposal for Felix to enter Wizengamot was unanimously approved.

"Very well," Dumbledore said happily, "Then, please take the seat of the new members of Wizengamot, and we will start the second topic, which I will raise--"

Fudge's face trembled suddenly, not because of fear, but anger, and he stared at Dumbledore sternly, his fat, thick fingers twisted. Dumbledore seemed to have never seen it. He calmly stated his topic: "About the return of Voldemort and the upcoming Second Wizard War."