Hogwart’s Certain Professor Of Magic
Chapter 69
In the next two days, the campus was calm and tranquil, but there was an undercurrent surging in the dark——
Rita Skeeter’s firepower was all concentrated on Lockhart, After many years, the two confided in the newspaper again.
They are all well-known writers, and each has a huge readership, so their news is the hottest nowadays.
In the scraps of the newspaper, questions began to appear sporadically about Dumbledore's inability to cope with the Chamber of Secrets attack, and Felix smelled conspiracy from it.
Thinking of the conversation between Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall in Chamber of Secrets, he almost realized what was going on.
It is nothing more than some pure-blood families that have launched a public opinion offensive in order to take down Dumbledore. But everything is useless, Basilisk is dead, it just didn't reveal it.
Dumbledore wants to go fishing and solve the trouble once and for all, so let him go, Felix is not interested in it.
In the last class before the holiday, he took the parchment given by Professor McGonagall and explained some precautions according to the book.
"Don't use spell outside of school, and don't take teaching aids home, you know what I mean."
The young wizards underneath laughed.
At noon, when Felix walked into the auditorium, he unexpectedly saw Lockhart standing at the door. He just wanted to pretend not to see it, but was caught by Lockhart.
"Professor Lockhart?" He had to stop.
Lockhart said to him anxiously, "Professor Haip, we need to talk."
The two walked into the dark corner in front of the hall.
"Professor Haip, since we are colleagues, you have to help me. The woman Skeeter is going to drive me crazy!"
Felix is a little curious Asked: "What's going on?"
"That woman was frantically spreading rumors in the newspapers, desperately trying to corrupt my reputation. She even slandered me, saying that my adventures were all fake, my God! How absurd 'S remarks!"
Felix looked at him strangely.
"Yeah, you think it's ridiculous, right? You can't doubt me just because I have a good appearance. I didn't use a smile to drive away Wanlun's female ghost!" He cleared angrily. voice.
"Professor Lockhart," Felix interrupted him, "Please tell me directly."
"Oh, ah... well, that's it—" His tone became hesitant, "I think that the quarrel between me and that woman does not need to occupy public resources. Perhaps we can communicate privately... negotiate and resolve..."
" What does this have to do with me?"
"Come on, Professor Haip. I understand that woman's personality, she will not let you off lightly, in her in mind, you are excellent news material !" Lockhart said shrewdly, "Let me say, what kind of great character did you say hello to her..."
Felix said in his heart, you are really a talent, you can think of it. .
He retorted: “I’m not familiar with her, but I heard Headmaster Dumbledore mention by chance that around the holidays, the school will announce a big news, and some reporters will be invited to attend, maybe she too Will come."
"Really?" Lockhart's eyes lit up, "I need to talk to Dumbledore... Thank you very much, Professor Haip, if you have any future needs, just come to me, I heard that you have researched ancient magic, and it happens that I know some knowledge in this area."
"Let's talk about it." Felix said happily.
Lockhart didn't pay attention to his attitude, he happily said goodbye, apparently going directly to Dumbledore.
"By the way, Professor Lockhart, I heard about your wand..." He wanted to know if Dumbledore had cleaned up the smell when he handed it over to the wand.
He is very curious about this.
"Oh, you also know if it's really bad behavior. If you want me to tell him, it's light to keep him in confinement for three weeks... That reckless Weatherby."
At the other end, Ron returned to the common room angrily.
"You shouldn't stop me, Harry—" Ron said, who had just had another fight with Percy.
Harry didn't feel like it. They had solved the Basilisk of Chamber of Secrets, but at Dumbledore's request, they had to endure for a few days and postpone the honor until the beginning of the new semester.
As a result, his situation has not changed much, even Ron is still carrying a confinement.
But Harry still persuaded Ron to say, "If you want to start, if all goes well, after Christmas, we can make Malfoy be punished, when the time comes, all the troubles will be solved together! "
His words made Ron feel better. "That's right, I really hope that Christmas will come soon."
Immediately, he said happily, "Harry, that's special." Contribution award. No one in our family has ever won it, not even Bill! When I get the trophy, I must hit Percy in the face."
On the other side of the table, Hermione has been Write and draw on parchment, and did not participate in their discussion.
"Hermione, what are you doing?"
Hermione lifts the head from the parchment, she sighed, "I am planning the transformation of the beaded pouch, hey, it is too difficult "
Harry asked her with interest, "Is that the bag that can release Demon Ghost Vine?"
"Yes, Basilisk caused it in Chamber of Secrets. For some damage, Professor Haip and I applied to allow me to complete the repair work independently. But it was more troublesome than I thought, even if I watched the professor do it from start to finish..."
Harry couldn't help asking a few more questions. Little witch enthusiastically taught the two the basic concepts of ancient runes. Harry and Ron were dizzy and the two talked about it tacitly.
In the evening, Felix took out his diary and wrote and drew on it again.
"Hagrid was taken away, I don’t know if I did it right." Felix wrote, of course it was a flicker. He also cleaned up the prepared Christmas presents in the afternoon, including Hagrid’s .
A string of flameboyant's handwriting appeared in the diary, "You are doing the right thing, trust me, the attack will definitely stop, and you are the biggest hero."
Felix "remain unmoved" said, "I won't easily believe what you say, I will always be vigilant!"
"Of course, if the attack happens again, you can completely hand me over." Diary Ben wrote.
Felix turned his pen, "I'm curious, how did you get made? You know, your carrier is just an ordinary book, but it carries a memory for half a century! "
The diary does not exclude this issue, on the contrary, he welcomes it very much. Let’s talk, open your heart to me...
A stream of fluent text is poured out quickly on the page, "That involves a very esoteric magic. If you are interested, I will let me know I’ll tell you everything about it.”
So, the one-person daily notebook communicated in a harmonious and friendly atmosphere.
In the beginning, they discussed a relatively superficial category, but after Felix pointed out his mistake several times, the diary had to come up with more profound content, but he was also quite cunning, with many key points. Diandu tweeted that "I didn't inject this part of information back then."
That night, Felix acquired some skills for storing memories on regular items, and some knowledge of bloodline research.
At the end of the exchange, the diary strongly recommended to him a "skill for relaxing the mind", he solemnly vowed that this technique has the effect of increasing magic power...
After Felix locked the diary, he couldn't help but wonder, I believe you a ghost.
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