Hogwart’s Certain Professor Of Magic

as everyone knows, Sniff has a preference for all shiny things, so it is especially suitable for finding treasures. This stems from their unusually sensitive sense of smell. At this moment, Felix looked at Warren with new ideas in his heart.

"crash-bang ——"

Felix raised his hand to the open space in the office, the ring on his hand exuded a strong light, and then, various debris like Erupting like a volcano, parchment, handbook, scrolls, potion, letters, and Christmas gifts from the past few years...There are many piles of piles in most of the room.

Felix sat in a chair behind him, looked at Warren who was stunned, and explained: "Everyone I know—their stuff is almost here, those letters or gifts The scent of is well preserved...Thanks for your hard work, Varen, find this man."

Walen trembled as he looked at the pile of debris that was higher than himself standing on the table. Once, in the expression that Felix was expecting, he stood on tiptoe and turned over a pair of blue wool socks. The socks were also embroidered with rough black lightning and silver light balls—that was a gift from Dobby to Felix. He likes it a lot. The problem is that the size of the socks is two sizes smaller and they can't fit in.

Warren leaned down at the edge of the desk, and opened the drawer halfway upside down. From Felix's direction, you could see a pile of parchment filled with words. Warren looked back panting with rage At Felix, the little hand pointed down very hard.

"Haw! (That's it!)"

Felix dumbfounded, is it too fast? He raised his arms unnaturally, and the pile of parchment flew into his hands. He knew what it was for a long time, but he still stared at the parchment for a long time, and lifts the head to confirm: "Are you sure? Warren, this is not a joke... …"

Warren akimbo his hips in an imposing manner, nodded heavily.

Felix’s eyes fell on parchment again, this is a paper, the content is the disassembly plan of Time-Turner-he only read it two days ago, from Hermione Granger.

Hermione...Granger, it's really her.

Felix gently exhales one breath saying. Now that he has determined his goal, he doesn't have to touch clues everywhere like a headless fly, but he frowned immediately. He stressed to Hermione more than once the danger of long-distance travel in time and space. She knew this well, but still did it...

Is it a last resort, or a mistake?

At this time, he just thought of it, because the core part of Time-Turner in Hermione's hands came from an evil dark wizard more than two thousand years ago. Although Felix had used the magic power perspective in the underground space of the Egyptian pyramids to confirm that the Horcrux statue and altar carrying "Herpo the Foul" had no magic traces left, he knew nothing about "time".

So when Hermione told him that he was going to replace it with the hourglass on the altar, he was happy to see the result. As long as you do it seriously, whether you succeed or fail, it will be a huge gain and many benefits.

He only added one insurance-he warned Granger not to use it even if the replacement is successful. Felix thinks this is enough, but it is obvious that there will be unexpected situations in the future that are beyond his and Hermione's expectations.

For example, he "Death".

A more accurate statement is that Granger believes that he is dead, and coupled with the emergency, she cannot confirm the true situation, and it is possible-she is unwilling to confirm. In short, she hurriedly used Time-Turner, and it turned out to be an accident...

Felix thought silently, barely sorting out a reasonable timeline.

But there are still many questions that cannot be explained.

Warren is used to the occasional motionless situation of the Great Demon King. It sniffs the scent on the postcard. That's right, it's the witch with messy hair and likes to hold it. She is everywhere in the office. The smell, it hasn't noticed before.

Warren stared at the debris piled up on the ground with bright eyes. This is a treasure mountain! It glanced at Felix, and understood that this situation would continue for a while as long as it was left undisturbed. Warren sprinted two steps, jumped high from the table, like diving, and landed on a pile of colorful socks. With two small hands, he quickly disappeared into the pile of debris.

The fun of picking up treasures!

Walen wandered happily among the dazzling array of items. The probability of meeting the baby was surprisingly high. He quickly found a few gold Galleons. He couldn’t close his mouth with a smile, so happy... it Tucked the coin into his pocket and looked aside, he found another thermostatic locket. Warren hesitated for a few seconds before "resolutely" decided to give up-there were already three lockets in his pocket.

It is not rare.

Valen sniffed and kissed gently, and smelled the familiar smell again, also from the pile of parchment rolled up, it saw the words "house elf" and "investigation" from the scattered corner After thinking about it, he got out of the pile of debris and put the parchment next to the postcard.

"Haw! (and this!)"

It reminded loudly. Warren is very pleased in one's mind. He is helping the Great Demon King with his work, using his labor in exchange for reasonable remuneration.

Felix came back to his senses, watching Warren turning around, sticking out his head from time to time and putting things on the table, he glanced at it roughly, it was all Hermione’s things, papers, A gift, a magic text item made by himself... At the same time, he also keenly discovered that Warren's belly had become round and round, and if he read it correctly, half of a necklace was exposed in his pocket.

Felix wondered whether to find time to popularize the relationship between work content and remuneration for Valen-if the employees in the company were to know Valen's labor costs, they would definitely cry.

Once again, Warren got out of the debris. It shook the black fluff on its body, holding a card in one hand, and holding a sight glass that looked like a glass ball in the other-it was stuffing its pocket hard, but the pocket seemed to be full. It tried several times It was unsuccessful.

Felix stared at the greedy little fellow, beckons with the hand, and Warren flew over uncontrollably. With the dissatisfied look in the Great Demon King's eyes, Warren realized that he was too excited. He shrank his body and handed him the speculum in his hand.

Felix continued to stare at it.

Warren blinked, showing a face of sudden realization, handed him the card in his other hand, and said, inviting credit:

"Chirp! (It was hard to find) !"

Felix looked at Warren with a dark face, do you think I don’t know what your idea is? I forgot about the moral education class, right? He just wanted to say something. He caught a glimpse of the birthday card from the corner of his vision, suddenly opened his eyes and rolled up the stormy sea in his heart.

The greeting card is from "Ms. Jane", sent over two months ago with a huge birthday cake.

Felix's hand shook uncontrollably. More than a decade ago, to be precise, he received her letter for the first time at the opening banquet of his Fourth Year. Among the hundreds of insulting letters, only this one was to encourage him. After that, the lady sent a few more letters, and it didn't stop until he graduated.

Felix recalled Nick Flamel’s notes, and his heart grew deeper and deeper. There was no example of surviving a long distance travel in time and space... If Granger was brought back to her ten years ago by Time-Turner How serious should the backlash of time be?

Can't draw conclusions easily, he doesn't know anything about time. Nick has never experienced time travel, he just collected the information.

"What is the most important thing right now?" Felix asked himself softly, "Yes, that's it."

He extended the hand blankly, the mess on the ground The object blended into his ring like a stream of water, and Warren quickly climbed onto his shoulder and looked down at this spectacular scene. After two minutes, there were only three items left on the ground.

His homemade Marauder's Map, the semifinished product sighting glass that Wallen held before, and a small glass bottle with a pinch of gray hair.

Felix spreads out the map, and the ink lines on it expand from a point in the center. It quickly reveals the whole picture of Hogwarts Castle. The ink footprint has not stopped, extending to the Forbidden Forest, Black Lake and surrounding areas. The mountains, including the bases of the other four schools, are clearly visible.

Hogwarts Castle occupies only one-tenth of the entire map. The densely packed dots and the names on the dots are squeezed together, like a squashed, squirming wool The yarn group makes the scalp numb.

Felix took out the wand point on the map and whispered: "Hermione · Granger."

The map suddenly changed, and the creepy lines melted like spring snow and disappeared. There is only one golden name left on the entire map, Hermione Granger, who is taking the final exam in the potion classroom.

"There is only one name." Felix was disappointed.

……

The door of the potion classroom opened, and the students filed out.

Hermione hurriedly said while packing her schoolbag: "The title is not difficult, but I am not sure if I have written the steps clearly. I should wave wand before mixing the potion..." Harry The expressions on Ron and Hermione were very helpless. Hermione was still reviewing the questions in the potion class when she turned the hallway. Harry couldn’t help saying: “Hermione, only you of the three of us really took the exam. We don’t even have any questions you said. Clear."

"Yes," Ron was in a strange mood. He smiled and said, "I was reading a comic book during the exam. You should really look at the expression on Snape's face-- Oh, sorry, Professor." When he turned his head to speak, he bumped his head on Felix.

"I blocked you," Felix said with a smile, "I guess it's almost time. It's something to find Professor Snape... By the way, Miss Granger, I'm still a little worried after thinking about it. If you plan to repair the small timer, you'd better tell me in advance—"

"We have fixed it." Harry said.

"Uh, what?"

"We have fixed it, just last night." Harry said.

"Wait," Felix stared at Harry, then turned to Hermione, "I remember you said that you will not try to fix it until the third task is over?"

"Oh, Hmm..." Hermione stroked her hair in a flustered manner. "There was some accident...I was...in very good shape, so...well, it was done ahead of schedule." She hesitated.

She really didn't want the professor to know that she was worried about meeting her parents, so she moved the plan ahead of her impulse.

"Professor, do you need me to show Time-Turner to you? I put it in the bedroom." Hermione changed the subject, Harry and Ron's hearts were raised, even though they had decided to let Professor Haip check , But they are still worried about hearing words such as "danger" and "confiscation" from the professor's mouth.

"Not needed for the time being, you can prepare for the third task with peace of mind. I still hope you can win the trophy." Felix put off her proposal quietly.

Hermione stared at the silhouette of Felix disappearing around the corner, and asked with some confusion: "Do you think the professor is a little weird?"

"Is there?" Ron asked, Harry touched too Looked at her thoughtlessly.

"It's—" Hermione opened her mouth, realizing that she couldn't describe how the sense of violation came. "Hey, forget it. Tomorrow is the A History of Magic exam, you guys Are you still going to read idle books in class?" There was obvious dissatisfaction in her tone.

"I specifically asked Professor McGonagall, the parents will come over tomorrow morning, Hermione, you are not going to leave them outside to take the exam alone?" Ron

" Can't it?" Hermione raised her eyebrows: "Actually I—" She suddenly stopped and glanced around.

"What's the matter, is anyone there, Hermione?" Harry asked, and he felt a little abnormal, but found nothing.

Hermione pulled out wand, clicked around, but found nothing.

"Maybe I was wrong." She said hesitantly.

"Isn’t it a ghost? Hurry up, Mrs. Norris found out that you are using spell in the corridor and it’s over. It’s strange that the cat’s actions are getting more and more agile. Fred and George are both They don’t dare to swim at night. They are looking around for the reason..."

Their voices disappeared in the distance. Felix turned around in front of the potion classroom and then returned to his office. There have been a few extra long brown hairs. He took out the semifinished product speculum and made a tracing speculum using Hermione's hair that he had just obtained.

Felix stood in the fireplace and stared at Warren, "I'm going out, I may not be back tonight, don't worry."

"Haw? (Can I Go?)"

"Oh, no," Felix whispered, "I don't think so." The dark green flame rose and he disappeared into the office.

...

For the next few hours, Felix wandered in the wizard gathering areas of Hogsmeade, Diagon Alley and Britain, holding a finder to find nothing.

"Really smart, Miss Granger, you hide well."

This is already close to evening. Felix is ​​sitting in a cafe by the window, and there is a huge building in sight. The clock tower is Big Ben, one of London’s landmarks. Felix finished his coffee and asked the bald clerk at the checkout: "Is there a newsstand nearby?"

"Oh, of course, it's on the corner..."

Two minutes later— —

Felix stood in front of a newsstand and handed the postcard with proverbs to the young lady Neville. He asked politely: "Hello, do you have a similar postcard here?"

The young lady took the card and looked at it carefully for a while, “I was a little bit impressed. A few months ago, a salesman recommended a full set of postcards from celebrity quotes, but I had already entered two hundred sets of London attractions souvenir cards. No stock...Do you want a set?" The lady pointed to the memorial card on the booth and asked.

"Give me a set." Felix smiled, and the lady's words verified his last guess.

Felix handed her a banknote and turned into an alley with a set of London attractions commemorative cards. The next second, his silhouette appeared two streets away. When he came out of an alley again, he was already empty-handed. He lifts the head, and across the alley is a dentist's office.

Almost three years ago, he bought a wisdom tooth here. Felix laughed. Mr. Granger must have been impressed by him. Customers like him are probably rare.

Felix tapped his forehead with the second test section of his index finger. There was no magic glow in the clinic. He was not surprised. He just looked all around and looked far away. The black and white perspective immediately became colorful.

He had seen Granger before joining the job. He remembered that she was walking over at the time. This seemed to indicate that her home was not far from the clinic...

Felix is ​​very good I searched patiently and said softly: "I personally told her that long-distance time travel was not spared. If she thinks she is doomed to die...Where will she stay in the last part of her life? I should have thought of it long ago."

Felix stared at an invisible light spot in his field of vision, and raised the corners of his mouth. Without much effort, he came to the street where the small townhouse was located. Here is the favorite of the middle class and the upstart class-each building is 150-200 square meters in size, two or three storeys high, with independent small gardens and garages.

Felix applied the Disillusionment Charm to himself, stopped in front of a house, stared at the "Granger" on the house number for a while, and then walked into the opposite building with a "24h open" sign In dinning hall, I ordered a few dishes and re-examined my plan.

He does not plan to meet Hermione, at least until he is able to deal with the side effects of long distance travel.

Time travellers will be protected by Time-Turner. If you just look back one or two hours, this kind of "protection" is not obvious, but if it spans several years, several decades, or even hundreds of years, if Without the energy of Time-Turner, their fate is absolutely tragic.

The most obvious example is the witch who unfortunately returned to five centuries ago. When she returned to the time she was in, she instantly became old. St. Mungo's tried almost everything, but witch's body is like a sieve, and all the means to compensate for life force are useless.

Felix can only pray that the energy in the flat-headed hourglass taken from "Herpo the Foul" is sufficient.

The sky is getting dark. Felix sits in the corner of the dinning hall, tapping his index finger on the table rhythmically. The guests who are passing by turn a blind eye to him. The ripples spread out. His magic power and thoughts are very strong. Almost covered this dinning hall, and then continued to extend outwards until it covered the opposite house and nearby blocks.

He used the thinking house magic to reproduce all the surrounding scenery and overlap with it-this is similar to the process of constructing the snowflake promenade in the Quiddich world cup. He looked up at the clock on the wall. It was nine o'clock in the evening.

A car parked opposite, and a middle-aged couple walked inside. Felix closed his eyes as if he was standing in front of the Grangers. They opened the door talking and laughing, then parked the car into the garage, and the curtain on the second floor moved.

Despite the dim light at night, Felix clearly "sees" a hairy head.

After waiting for a few minutes, he just wanted to stop magic, when the window on the second floor suddenly opened, and an owl flew out of it. Under the cover of night, no one found its trace. Owl is like a ghost in the night sky, hovering twice over the house and flying into the night sky.

Hermione stared at owl for a few seconds, then disappeared behind the curtain. But she did not notice that after flying for a while, the owl seemed to have lost its way, hovering constantly in the air, and then flew in one direction uncontrollably. The door of the dinning hall suddenly opened, and the owl fell straight in front of Felix.

"Sent to me." Felix muttered to himself, staring at the envelope. He opened the letter, which was in the familiar "Ms. Jane" font.

"...Maybe I won't write any more letters, I'm moving to another place. I read from the newspaper that you have become the coach and security officer of the two champion squads of Hogwarts... It's amazing... I I saw the video of the second task...The champions have to deal with the tremendous pressure. I suggest you give them a hug before the game..."

Felix put down the letter and said blankly:" It’s a pity that I can’t do what you wished, Miss Granger."