Hogwart’s Certain Professor Of Magic

"What is duel next?"

"Only three people came up. Nona grabbed the trophy, I, I stopped her, and then Viktor came up Finally, Cedric, we used the sixth layer labyrinth as the battlefield for the final battle."

"I see."

There was silence. "Professor—are you really going to be okay? I saw it with my own eyes—"

"Ah, I worry about it. I didn’t tell anyone about the newly acquired abilities recently."

"But—the side effects of potion—?"

"It’s not a big problem, at most there is a period of weakness, but," Felix hesitated, "I might be invited to drink tea "

"Drink tea?"

"It means to cooperate with the investigation. After all, the suspicion on my body is too great, whether it is the theft of Time-Turner or it will happen tonight Things...Fudge finally took the opportunity."

"That's not your responsibility at all!"

"Don't worry too much, Miss Granger, I did it ahead of time. Some preparations. If you develop according to the normal schedule, Fudge will stay in that position for how long. Tonight will be a test for me and him. If he chooses the wrong one, he will step down."

" Oh-well, what can I do?"

"Hurry up and improve your strength. Although Voldemort is destined to fail, there must be a long war, you know, because of Horcrux. …Strength is the most important thing in troubled times. Another thing is, do me a little favor."

"What is it?" The voice in the hat couldn't wait to say.

"I put some contraband in the ring. In order to avoid being searched by the Ministry of Magic, I need you to keep it for me."

"No problem, Professor , I will definitely hide it."

"The stuff inside is actually not that important, it's just a bit sensitive...I have left some magic text information, you can check it out. Just in case..."

"In case what?" Hat moved nervously.

Felix was silent slightly, and smiled and said, "Of course, in case of danger during my absence."

At this moment, Felix lifts the head, "Someone is coming. "He stood up, wand pointed to himself, his body became fuzzy and transparent, fuse together with the surrounding environment. He paced quietly into the corner.

A vigorous silhouette rushed in. The speed was extremely fast. The Seventh Layer maze was well lit. Nona Lebert saw the golden light trophy at a glance. She transformed into a cheetah and turned around dexterously. He opened his mouth to hold the handle of the trophy, and ran out like a gust of wind.

In the sixth layer of the maze, there are no hedges that are more than ten feet high and close to the ceiling. Clusters of shrubs that are half human are trimmed into long strips.

Harry stared at a stone statue. They had been in the sixth layer maze for a while. Apart from encountering a group of big hair monsters disguised as stones and rabbit-sized cloak squirrels, they did not encounter any danger.

This is the first time they have seen a big hairy monster in reality. At first they thought that these "round stones" were part of the maze. It was not until the three of them were inevitably depressed and Harry's Occlumency was triggered that he realized the problem.

Harry used the sharp blade magic, and the front end of the wand sprayed out the golden air current, condensing into the shape of a long sword. He slapped the stones with the back of his sword, and they immediately jumped up and fled around with their bare gray heads. Harry found that when they moved, their hairy body was very conspicuous.

Ron also got rid of his depression. He fiddled with the last big-headed monster that was left behind with his feet. This one-foot-high biological balance is actually very poor, as long as you Push it, and its huge head will lean forward. After Ron tried a few times, the brain hair monster simply curled up into a ball and rolled away like a rock.

"Strange creatures, it's hard to imagine Mr. Scamander using the noise of the kettle to scare them away." Ron said.

Afterwards, they met the cloak squirrel standing on the statue. This is a magical creature the size of a rabbit and resembling a squirrel. At first glance, this guy is incompatible with Hagrid's taste: it is as fluffy as a rabbit. The head and long ears, the fur is red, and the fluffy "bib" presents a dazzling golden, which is both cute and kind.

The first time Harry saw him, he was almost fooled by its cute appearance. The continuous game kept him in a tight state for a long time. He tentatively approached, but these cute little things turned immediately. Turning his back to him, he opened his curly tail--like a fluffy cloak covered with numerous spikes, and made a threatening cry.

"Don't irritate it. Being stuck on this thing is a nightmare. Compared with them, Pukwudgie and Maolizi can be said to be docile." Ron said in disgust.

"Do you know it?" Harry asked.

"Fred and George caught one," Ron said with an unbearable look back. "They want to extract the thorns on it. These are the ones you see...Although it is non-toxic, once it is caught The trick makes you want to faint."

He shook his head, and firmly dragged Harry away. Harry didn't ask any more, he guessed there must be a tragic story behind.

At this time Hermione remembered its information.

"Cloak squirrels are known for their cute appearance and dangerous tail. They have two ways of attacking. One is to flick their tails when a stranger approaches. Many people who see it for the first time will I curiously moved my head over, and the result is conceivable...their stings have the effect of intensifying pain and can make people feel unbearable. The second attack method is to wrap the body with the tail and turn it into a ball full of thorns, like a cannonball. Normally bounce to the target-these guys have amazing bounce ability."

Harry shook his body and couldn't help but look back at the cloak squirrel. It had put its tail away and had two small hands. She curled up in front of her, flicking her long ears, and looked very cute.

"These little fellows are also very vengeful and a little nervous. Once they are offended, they will chase people and beat them. They will not choose to escape until the thorns on their tails fall off, but don’t worry, after a while These thorns will grow back again..."

"Thank you, Hermione, for helping me remember these." Ron said gloomily.

"Oh, uh, we better avoid it," Hermione glanced around in a panic, "speaking of which, the sixth layer of the maze is like a combination of a chessboard and a garden, with bushes and statues everywhere. The light is also brighter..."

"It's a bit strange, why did they replace the hedges with low shrubs?" Ron was also curious.

"This is a natural battlefield." Harry said suddenly.

Ron and Hermione turned their heads in horror. "A certain amount of light provides vision, stones can be used as a barrier, and bushes form a roundabout space... Yeah, that's what I think." Harry said. He suddenly eyes shined and ran in one direction.

"What's the matter?"

"I saw Nona Libert!"

Ron and Hermione followed him and they watched When a shadow quickly jumped between the bushes, the cloak squirrels were irritated. They curled up, rolled themselves into a spike, and tried to attack Nona, but Nona had left before then.

A dizzy cloak squirrel rushed towards Harry, and Harry shouted: "Stupefy!" Incantation hit the cloak squirrel. It fell from the in midair and bounced twice on the ground.

They ran a dozen steps, and the front suddenly opened up. It is a circular square, and a row of upward steps in the center of the square connects the upper space-that is the Seventh Layer, where the trophies are stored.

"She is out!" Ron shouted.

A cheetah swiftly jumped off the steps, and Harry, Ron, and Hermione simultaneously lifted the wand.

Cheetah glanced at them and turned to run in the opposite direction. At this moment, she suddenly fell and rolled her body twice on the ground. Although the situation was critical, Harry felt that this action was a bit funny.

"She's out of strength?" Harry guessed, and he immediately chased it out.

The next second, he will know the answer. A huge voice echoed throughout the maze castle, all champions lifted the head unanimously, listening to the deafening voice—"fearless champion~struggling forward! No matter how difficult it is, you can’t be defeated...to win courage and honor, I will wait for you at the end and boil a pot full of love..."

"My God!" Hermione said, covering her head.

Harry cast a curse on himself, and the huge rumbling sound was much weaker. He endured the intense discomfort and walked forward, constantly approaching the trophy. But Nona was miserable. His teammates obviously didn't block her hearing. She looked dizzy and kept shaking her head.

Finally, the singing stopped.