Coming out of Filch's office, Felix was still thinking about what Lupin wanted to get back. He only knew that this item was related to his school days, and most likely involved Blake or Peter Pettigrew. the secret.

After removing Filch's subjective filter, he got two more useful pieces of information: First, Lupin and the others didn't care that this thing was confiscated back then - at least on the surface, but now Lupin is trying desperately to get it back. ; Second, this thing has been lost, because it has been a long time, it is difficult to find out who took it.

Many of the little wizards who were banned back then had already graduated.

Lack of key information, Felix could only secretly write it down and save it for later use. He came all the way to Hagrid's hut, where Hagrid was clearing the snow in the pumpkin patch at the back of the house, and Fang Ya surrounded him happily, running back and forth.

A grey hippogriff was tied not far away, and when it saw Felix approaching, it smacked its razor-sharp beak and followed his footsteps.

"Hagrid!" Felix called from a distance, patting Buckbeak's sharp beak. It was already very familiar with Felix, raised its head and snorted, and then half closed its eyes to enjoy his touch.

The burly man straightened his waist and shoveled his shovel on the ground. He strode over and said beamingly, "Felix, Mr. Scamander replied, he did it! The case has been returned to trial!"

Felix nodded. "That's what I'm here for. I got a reply, Hagrid, we need to do something now."

"Do something?" Hagrid repeated suspiciously, staring at him.

"That's right," Felix replied affirmatively, "Buckbeak's case is called back, and then to the reassignment, it may be ten days and a half months, this time is not for us to wait. …”

He looked at Hagrid's puzzled expression and sighed, "If there is no distribution, it means that there is no determination yet, and the situation is in our favor. If we can pay a fine instead, this matter is likely to end early. ."

Hagrid came to his senses. "So...the hearing, the trial, all those things are gone?"

"The premise is that we have to be actively involved," Felix said earnestly. "My suggestion is to go to the Ministry of Magic and inquire about the progress of the matter, file a fine if possible, and even if not, according to the nature of the case. It is argued that this is not an accident caused by a tamed magical creature suddenly out of control and hurting people, but an accident caused by improper teaching operations."

He finally looked at Hagrid and said, "The initiative can't be in the hands of people. If the Ministry of Magic's concern is not whether Buckbeak is guilty, but the size of the crime, we will be in a very passive situation."

"Then I'll go to the Ministry of Magic in the afternoon!" said Hagrid excitedly, looking at Buckbeak outside the window, and said happily, "Do you hear, Buckbeak, we see the light..."

With the arrival of February, Felix found himself interacting with the outside world more and more frequently. He still understood Ms. Dorothea Boham, Belby, and the Longbottoms, but one by one, some relying on The pen pals who exchanged letters also wrote to him in unison.

In the letter, they expressed their congratulations to him. Felix waited quietly. Within two days, three exquisite official letters were sent to him on the same day. One was from the St. Mungo's Magical Medical Association. In fact, it has little to do with St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries. At most, it can be said that it was established to commemorate the same person - Mungo Boham.

The St. Mungo's Magical Medical Association, similar to Wizengamot at the Wizarding Court, is a circle of top healers gathered together, but the association's members are more closely connected, and it has its own academic journal "Bezoar" With Bai Xian".

In the official letter, it enthusiastically praised Felix's outstanding contributions to the cause of magical medicine, and it focused on two points: one was to ask Felix to name his treatment plan; Mungo Medical Badge' and invited him to become a member of the Magical Healing Society.

Regarding the former, he really couldn't think of a good name, so he simply followed the conventional naming method and named it Hepu Memory Therapy. And the latter, Felix also readily accepted and replied with a thank you letter.

The second official letter is from St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries. The letter introduces the clinical application data of his treatment plan. The current effect is outstanding, and it also has a good effect on some stubborn memory damage. The current director invited him to complete a magic portrait. , which is "the honor of every pioneer".

Felix had a hard time imagining his own portrait being hung. However, thinking that each portrait is equivalent to an eye and an eye, the slight discomfort in his heart disappeared immediately. He asked in the letter whether the portrait could be done by himself, and St. Mungo only needed to provide some dimensions.

The last official letter came from the Wizengamore Governing Body of the Ministry of Magic, in serious language, announcing that he had been nominated for the Order of Merlin and asking him to provide information in accordance with the schedule for review by all Wizengamore members use.

Felix complied, which is the process every Merlin recipient in academia has to go through, and Bellby did the same last year.

His name began to appear frequently in newspapers, and the Daily Prophet used a large page for three consecutive days to introduce his outstanding contributions, including his deeds in France, and said "this is a belated honor".

While dining in the Great Hall, he could always find Hogwarts little wizards with clippings, whispering in the corners. In addition to the reason for the newspaper, it is also related to the fact that he has received various letters from owls recently. Felix has the heart to cast a shielding spell on himself, but this kind of thing can only be thought about.

One afternoon, Professor McGonagall brought a young witch with a strange expression, and she introduced, "This is a reporter from "Witcher Weekly", she is going to interview you..."

After the regular interview, the reporter began to instruct him to pose in various poses. Felix felt like a puppet. After taking more than a dozen photos, he resolutely stopped this behavior.

The female reporter said wistfully: "We can take better photos, Mr. Haipu, you will be a strong contender for the "Most Charming Smile Award" this year..."

Felix shuddered, "I'm sorry, I didn't have this idea." He hurriedly ended the interview, and while dining with Snape, he couldn't help but sigh: "I don't have time to do research recently, Vanity Fair is also an arena~”

Snape scoffed at his thoughts.

It was not until the beginning of February that Felix finally stopped. At this time, the ice and snow gradually melted, and the open space at the gate of the castle was full of vitality.

The little wizards took off their thick winter coats and cloaks, took off their scarves, and sat in groups of three or five by the lake on the south side of the castle, basking lazily in the sun, while watching the giant squid swimming in the lake.

In this laid-back atmosphere, Valentine's Day arrives.

Celebrate the birth of the fourth leader in this book, and thank Xiao Fei Rug for your support!

PS1: This chapter is a transition, then enter the main story

PS2: I will remember the addition, including the previous leader, but it is difficult to achieve at the current author's hand speed, so I will not say it every time, so as not to affect everyone's reading experience.

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