Hogwart’s Certain Professor Of Magic

On Monday morning, when young wizards passed by the bulletin board, they suddenly noticed that the content on it had been updated.

A young wizard read the content pinned to the parchment——

"It is planned to hold the second duel course of the semester at 8pm this Thursday. Welcome Young wizards of all grades participate."

The signature is an elegant name, Felix Haip.

"Why is Professor Haip? Isn't it Lockhart?"

"Maybe Professor Haip snatched the Duelling Club from him?"

" That’s big news!"

"Don’t talk nonsense, it may be cooperation. Just like Snape in the last class, he was invited by Lockhart."

Young wizards discuss spiritedly under the column.

Trio stood not far away, and Harry's expression was very excited: "It's finally going to begin."

Ron is also full of expectations: "I hope I can learn a few powerful spells. . To be honest, I’ve got sick this week..."

Harry looked at him sympathetically, "He even asked you to copy letters from fans?"

"Yeah, It's endless." Ron showed a look of disgust, "especially a woman named Moria, who has the most letters and is most favored by Lockhart. I can memorize some complete clips..."

"Don't!" Harry stopped quickly.

Ron mumbled: "I have heard a lot of secrets from him these days, Hermione, I know him better than you now."

"But it shouldn’t be, why is he so Do?" Hermione asked puzzledly.

"I think it might have no desire to improve? He now writes an apology letter every night to Fudge." Ron guessed that Cornelius Fudge never responded to him these days.

...

When Harry and the three came to the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, Lockhart stood at the door, his expression seemed thoughtful. When they passed by, he grabbed Ron and said, "You said, my character has changed a lot recently?"

A flash of horror flashed in Ron's eyes, and he stammered: " No, I didn't pay attention, Professor."

"Um...how do I feel something is not right?" Lockhart let go of his hand in confusion, and trio slipped into the classroom from him.

On the seat--

Harry said: "He also found something wrong, there must be a problem in it."

"Maybe it was Confundus Charm Many spells have similar functions." Hermione analyzed seriously.

"Probably, every time I face him alone, I want to chant a curse to him." Ron grumbled.

"By the way, those three parchments, do you have any clues?" Harry suddenly remembered something, and he asked Ron.

"No, just an ordinary interview."

"What is it?" Hermione asked with interest.

Ron probably explained the origins of them, and she wanted to ask more, but the class soon started.

In the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, Lockhart is still performing his own teaching performance, "I need to choose a volunteer. Today's plot is the most critical and exciting part."

The young wizard bowed their heads.

"Ron · Weasley, it's you!" Lockhart called Ron to come on stage. Thanks to the confinement last week, this time, he finally didn't pronounce the wrong name.

"Yes, that's it, Ron, you are an innocent villager who is troubled by werewolf. You are begging for my help, yes! No matter how bitter the expression is, it's good..."

Ron grimaced as a prop in Lockhart's story.

"Next is my inner monologue. This paragraph is very important. You all listen carefully."

Lockhart shook his head in a posture of worrying about the country and the people, dragging The long voice said: "The miserable people! They are always facing the threat from the werewolf. The cause was that they killed a little wolf pup who took the initiative to attack the livestock. What did they do wrong! It is really sad, sigh... Let me ignore it!"

The performance continued, and Lockhart straightened his chest as if he was facing the compliments of the villagers. But Ron's face suddenly turned pale.

Until he returned to his seat, his face was full of despair.

"What's the matter with you?" Harry pushed him with his arm. Is this a big blow? It's not uncommon, he still played Vampire for three weeks in a row.

"Talk later, talk later." Ron shrank himself into a ball, avoiding Lockhart's sight.

On the other side, Felix is ​​teaching the young wizard of Fourth Year.

"Today we learn the last set of practical magic texts, when the time comes, your magic puppets can perform their full functions."

The twin under the stage lifts I closed my hands: "Professor Haip, do you have advanced knowledge?"

Felix laughed, "What do you want to learn?"

"For example-open other practical magic texts "Fred De said.

Felix blinked and looked at the twin. They seemed to be good seedlings of ancient runes.

It can be seen from the Christmas gift that twin gave him. Of course, they are not using magic text, but the thinking of alchemy.

"If some of you can learn more, of course I am willing to teach more." Felix made a promise.

After class, Felix called twin.

"I want to know, do you have a clear plan for your future?" Felix asked.

"We want to open a Weasley magic trick workshop!" the two said in unison.

"Um...just like Zonko's Joke Shop?" Felix asked.

"Almost...but Joko's thoughts are still in the last century. We want to do something newer and interesting." Fred De said.

"Yes! We have a lot of good ideas, but due to ability, most designs can't be made." George's expression is rather regretful.

"Great planning. But I think you guys don't have professional guidance?" Felix asked.

"Uh, when we were young, we read some books from home about how to make bauble and jokes, and we also checked a lot of materials in the library, which helped us a lot, Haip Professor." Fred De said with a sly expression.

Library? Or Restricted Section? Felix didn't say anything, the twin's reputation is quite strong among professors.

He simply sent out an invitation: "Next year, I will start my own ancient runes club, are you interested in it?"

twin looked at each other in surprise," Of course, professor!"

George suggested: "Professor, can't your ancient runes club be opened in advance?"

Felix regretfully shook his head, "There is nothing left for this school year. In half a year, plus I was distracted by various things, so I had to postpone it until next year."

"However, if you have any questions, you can come to me." Felix said.