Hogwart’s Certain Professor Of Magic

"headmaster, we..." Felix pulled out wand.

Dumbledore didn't answer, but fell into deep thought, as if he was asleep.

"Headmaster Dumbledore!" Hermione stomped her feet in a hurry.

Dumbledore groaned for a few seconds, he waved wand, and several Disillusionment Charms were placed on their heads.

Felix heard the conversation between him and Snape.

"I don't understand, Dumbledore..."

"What, Severus?"

"Then child...Harry Potter, he is going to die!"

"I am here." Dumbledore said briefly.

That's the end of the conversation, but Felix can't help but fall into thinking--

Does Dumbledore want to train Potter? Life and death can most inspire a person's courage and potential, not to mention that this old man is standing on the side at the moment, in control of the overall situation.

Or...

He suddenly remembered his conversation with Dumbledore when Potter's Parseltongue was exposed. The headmaster said, he still needs to confirm something, what would it be?

Several people approached the battlefield silently. As they approached, Felix found large tracts of broken ice crystals in the clearing, and dozens of palm-sized, blood-stained black scales stuck to half of the collapsed ice wall. superior.

It seemed that Harry was not without the strength to fight back.

The four of them came to the vicinity of a stone pillar in front of the open space and cancelled part of the Disillusionment Charm's effect-which allowed them to see each other's position clearly.

"Professor!" Hermione tugged at his sleeve. Behind the stone pillar, a young wizard was lying on the ground, beside him was a slap-sized bird.

It is Ron and Fawkes.

"headmaster, I found Ron."

Dumbledore took a look on the court, "Severus..."

"I'm staring at it." Snape also pointed his head. Without going back, his eyes were firmly fixed on Harry's body, and his expression was very intriguing.

Dumbledore and Felix squatted in front of Ron. His clothes were covered with dust and scratches, but his body was not bruised.

The little Phoenix on the side whispered, as if asking for credit.

"Thank you, Fawkes." Dumbledore said to it satisfied.

"Professor, Ron, he..." Hermione looked at Ron worriedly.

"He's okay." Felix said, he tapped the ring on his left hand with wand, a bottle of potion flew out, and he forced Ron into it.

Ron's eyebrows twisted.

In the clearing, the battle belonging to Harry continues--

He hides behind a huge boulder, waving wand in his hand, and palm-size magic puppet waving one after another. With the cold air of ice crystals, Basilisk, who had lost his eyesight, couldn't find "her" at all. It could only attack the entire court again and again, and there were still dots of white frost on the tail of the snake.

Harry swiftly avoided a head-sized stone, and the huge stone barrier in front of him was smashed into Diffindo. He trot away quickly, but the sound of footsteps caught Basilisk's attention, and the thick tail flicked over in the next second.

Harry immediately directed the magic puppet to stand in front of him, "chi chi chi chi!" An ice prism appeared out of thin air.

Black's huge snake tail hit its head, and after a sour squeezing sound, the icicle and the magic puppet broke to the ground.

And Harry took this opportunity to tiptoe and ran away.

The three professors hiding in the dark put down their wand at the same time. Felix couldn't help but glanced distressedly at the pool of puppet fragments on the ground, so he was scrapped?

...

"Professor, I want to help Harry!" Hermione said.

Felix was silent for a moment, "Did you think about it?"

"Yes."

Felix lifted Hermione’s Disillusionment Charm, and at the same time removed from the ring Take out a small beaded bag and hand it to her. "I wanted to be your Christmas present, so I would give it to you in advance-I don't need to say more about the usage?"

"No, thank you Professor!" Hermione said cheerfully.

She didn't worry about Harry's safety. With the two professors and the headmaster there, they wouldn't die, but she didn't want to see Harry facing Basilisk alone.

They are best friends!

Hermione cautiously hid in the shadows, keeping her steps as light as possible.

On the field, Harry struggled to avoid Basilisk's tail and flying rubble. Without the help of the magic puppet, he fell into an absolute disadvantage.

Harry made a "si si" sound: "Be quiet!"

But Basilisk is already crazy, and his eyes are blind, which almost heralds his death-no To be killed is to starve to death. even more how, they also broke into Chamber of Secrets.

"Kill...Kill..." Basilisk uttered a "si si" sound and flicked his tail following Harry's noise.

"sou!"

The sharp whistle cut through the air, and an emerald green wrist-thin vine climbed onto Basilisk's tail, forcibly terminating its attack.

Harry showed an expression of disbelief.

"Hermione!?"

The little witch wraps the other end of Demon Ghost Vine on the stone pillar to fight against the terrorist forces of Basilisk. "Harry, run!"

Harry had no time to think about why Hermione was here. He quickly ran away and tripped in the middle. It was Sorting Hat, the big silver bird brought him!

Not long ago, Basilisk discovered him as an intruder and decided to kill him and Ron. At this time, Parseltongue didn't work anymore. The "master's order" in its mouth was everything.

At the critical moment, a big silver bird suddenly appeared, which not only pecked Basilisk's eyes blindly, but also brought him Sorting Hat after disappearing briefly.

He doesn't know the reason, but he believes that Sorting Hat must be useful for the current situation.

He picked up the tattered hat and put it on his head, whispered, "No matter what, please help me."

No voice answered him, but the hat became more and more pressing It was tight, as if there was an invisible hand clutching Sorting Hat on his head desperately.

Yeah!

A heavy and hard object fell on top of Harry's head and almost knocked him unconscious. Harry discovered that it was a shiny silver sword with a dazzling egg-sized ruby ​​on the hilt.

Not far away, Felix's gaze froze. Is that... the Gryffindor sword?

Hogwarts four founders Gryffindor, a symbol of courage and faith?

He turned his head and stared at Dumbledore, is this what you want to confirm?

Dumbledore didn't pay attention to his gaze. His gaze fell on Basilisk through his half-moon glasses, and his lips closed silently.

This makes Felix faintly feel something wrong, it is a very strange feeling. In his sight, the magic power of Basilisk, Harry and Hermione was very conspicuous, but there seemed to be something more on the field.

Under the Disillusionment Charm, he curled his fingers and gently touched his eyebrows. In an instant, the colors of all the sights in front of him melted and faded.

Only black, white, and gray are left.

Felix looked at the battlefield ahead, and under his calm face, a stormy sea surged.

In his field of vision, three steps to the left, a huge source of magic power is burning fiercely like a sun, that is Dumbledore. From his feet, the magic power spread out a line, and the other end of the line was connected to the ground under Basilisk.

There are huge magic waves gathered there. From his unique perspective, the ground is like water waves, with waves undulating.

What is this?

Dumbledore has already shot, when did he do it?

It seems to be some kind of transfiguration, but he has never seen such an outrageous transfiguration...

It turns out that Dumbledore has shut down this Basilisk without knowing it. Into the cage.

At this moment, Felix doesn't care about the situation on the field at all. There is no need, Basilisk is a big tool. Perhaps its only value is to act in a scene with Harry and let Dumbledore see something clearly.