A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

Felix came to his senses.

"Oh, I've thought a little more deeply." He had just thought of the twins' thoughts on the mobile phone of the future, so he put part of his mind into the thinking room and deduced it.

He can completely solve this kind of function similar to "SMS", so many alchemy books in the library are not for nothing.

But on top of this, if he wants to achieve more complex functions, it is not easy to do.

After all, the wizards of a hundred or thousand years ago did not have such a big brain hole, and there were too many things that he needed to study and experiment independently.

But...why? Why do it all by yourself?

He stared at the twins. If in the past he just regarded them as potential little wizards, now his thinking is, how to cultivate them so as not to waste their talents?

Maybe I can see the magic phone in the future?

Felix has always been a man of purpose, but he doesn't refuse to make the wizarding world better.

Especially when it doesn't take much effort.

He said to the twins: "Of course I can tell you the answer directly, and even complete your ideas directly, but I prefer to cultivate your abilities."

Felix took out a piece of parchment, wrote down a series of book titles and marked the page numbers.

"This is the reference book list. It has everything you want in it - two of them are stored in the forbidden book area, and I will give you another approval note."

"Thank you very much, Professor Hepp." The twins exaggerated, looking at their excited look, it seemed that they were going to rush up to hug him in the next second.

Felix quickly waved his hand—

"Also, regarding the material, you can consider the material used for the wand body."

"Professor, do you have any recommendations?"

"Personally, I like ebony wood, like black jade." Felix showed them the wand in his hand, "However, reason tells me that chestnut wood is better, its very mild nature. , with no particular predisposition."

The twins left happily.

After the second class in the afternoon, Felix went straight to the auditorium. On the way, he saw a group of little wizards gathered together. In the middle of the crowd stood Professor McGonagall, her lips were pressed together tightly, and her expression was quite serious.

Which little wizard got into trouble again?

When Felix approached, he noticed that there were three creatures in front of Professor McGonagall. They were so short that they were hidden by the little wizards.

It turned out to be a dwarf, Felix felt very novel.

They have dark green skin, are usually no more than a metre in height, and have rough, fierce faces. Even when his face is expressionless, there is a gloomy look on his face.

Seeing the dwarfs, Felix thinks of one person - Faris Spavin, the former Minister of Magic who set two records: one was the 109-year-old Minister of Magic's throne, and the other was He ruled for 38 years.

Almost a hundred years have passed since him, but neither record has been broken yet.

One of his strange behaviors was to tell a vulgar joke of "centaurs, ghosts and dwarves walking into the bar" when he delivered a speech at the "Friendship Meeting of Wizards and All Races", which aroused the dissatisfaction of the centaurs and secretly Failed to assassinate him.

...

Felix stood outside the circle, and what he had been arguing with Professor McGonagall was a dwarf with the most gloomy face, who seemed to be the leader among them. He was carrying a dirty bag on his back, dancing and talking.

"Ma'am, we have an invitation, you can't cancel it!"

Professor McGonagall said impatiently: "I've said it for the third time, you were invited by Lockhart, but he's about to be tried by Wizengamot right now."

"But...but...we have a lot of talent, I'll show you."

The dwarf opened the tattered bag behind him, took out a pair of golden wings and carried it on his back, and picked up a small harp.

The other two dwarfs beat the beat with gloomy faces, doing rigid dance moves.

So, the little wizards were surprised to see a gloomy "Little Eros" with golden wings and a harp on his back, singing loudly—

"Ali la la~"

"We are messengers of love~"

"Kicking other people's calves all the way, no pains~"

"Send a confession of love~"

Felix froze suddenly. He stared blankly at the three dwarfs, his hairs standing up uncontrollably.

The other little wizards felt the same way, Harry's face seemed to cramp, Ron grinned, and leaned back desperately.

Hermione listened blankly, but her lips were pursed to death, and she looked like Professor McGonagall.

Harry thought to himself, if anyone sent this guy to confess to him, he would be so ashamed that he would disappear into steam on the spot.

After singing the awkward section, the dwarf stopped. During this process, Professor McGonagall's lips kept trembling, "You...you..."

"Ma'am, we are professionals, and I can compose a dance now, sing and dance..." The dwarf's face twisted from side to side, as if looking for a target. Whichever direction his line of sight fell, there was an empty space.

Finally, the dwarf's eyes kept moving between Harry and Felix.

Felix's heart was tight, and few people could make him feel nervous, but the dwarf in front of him undoubtedly did it.

He strode out, and the wand in his hand silently cast a silent spell—"Silent."

The dwarf opened his mouth, but could not make a sound, he touched his throat in a panic.

"Professor McGonagall, what happened?"

McGonagall said helplessly: "The special program Gilderoy Lockhart prepared for Valentine's Day - dressing the dwarf as a little love god, and confessing to the students on Valentine's Day."

"..." Felix said, "He's really thinking about the long term. It's been almost half a month since he was arrested."

Professor McGonagall said: "In fact, he pre-booked a month ago, according to them," she snorted at the dwarf. "They are very popular."

She cleared her throat and said to the dwarf, "You didn't sign up with Hogwarts, so I regret--" Professor McGonagall was speechless.

A few dwarfs burst into tears, which is a strange picture-they weep silently with serious and gloomy faces, which makes the onlookers very complicated, neither laughing nor sympathy.

"We are willing to give a discount..." said the dwarf headed. "It's too difficult, our team won't be able to eat."

In the end, Professor McGonagall took them away, leaving the problem to Dumbledore.

Not long after, the latest news came-

Dumbledore agreed that the Dwarfs would perform at the Valentine's Day banquet, but declined their offer to deliver love letters and read confessions to students for free.

In the common room, a senior sister gave more accurate information: "It is said that Dumbledore's move was to welcome the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts who took office that day."