A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

Felix glanced around, some smiled, some looked vigilant, and some lowered their heads and pretended not to see him.

"Felix! I've been looking forward to your arrival." Sirius strode over, hugged Felix, and whispered in a low voice, "Thank goodness, I almost thought I was in the Death Eater camp."

Felix smiled and said softly, "The one you called yourself, wasn't it?"

Sirius sighed, "It's all in-laws, written on the family tree, there's no way...Frank and Alice are also very uncomfortable." He let go of Felix and Harry, Ron and Draco were gone. come over.

"Professor." "Professor Haipu." "Hello, Professor Haipu." They said separately.

Felix nodded at them, and Draco glanced at the other two, seeing that they had no intention of leaving, and whispered, "Professor, my father wants to talk to you alone..." Harry and Ron immediately stared. eyes, like a cat that smells mice.

"Now?" Felix looked in the direction of the Malfoys in surprise. Lucius Malfoy hugged his wife and held a snake-headed cane in the other hand, chatting and laughing with Mr. Crouch. Crouch was stern and scrupulous. He spoke very little and listened most of the time, occasionally responding with "Yes", "I agree", "Maybe there is a better way".

Between the words, Lucius looked over here with a reserved smile, "Please forgive me, Mr. Crouch." He came over, switched his cane to the left, and stretched out his hand: "Hello, Hai Mr. Pu, I have been looking forward to meeting you officially."

"Mr. Malfoy—"

"Call me Lucius, and I'll call you Felix. I'm very close to Severus." Lucius Malfoy said, holding hands together, "I was when he entered school. Prefect," he said with his gray eyes fixed on Felix.

"Okay, Lucius, are you trying to find out how little Malfoy was doing at school?"

"Actually...it's some private matter," Lucius said.

"Okay," Felix nodded. "This way, please—"

The two came to a secluded place, and behind an oak tree, half of Lucius' face was hidden in the shadows. In the distance, Harry and Ron blatantly looked out, and Ron said to Draco, "What conspiracy are you up to?"

Draco looked at him contemptuously, Ron's robe seemed to be an old dress, the edges of the cuffs were white, and the color was not pure black, "If I were you, I would meet people in such a robe. , will be ashamed to death - little Ronnie." He said in a long voice.

Ron was trembling with anger, Harry quickly grabbed him, today was Regulus' funeral, he didn't want them to fight here, Harry stood in front of Ron, intending to mock Draco Malfoy. sentence, but a surprised voice sounded behind Draco, making his body froze.

"Draco, you just, just--" Narcissa looked at him hesitantly, her eyes wandering between her son and Ron, her blue eyes widened as she heard the shocking secret.

"Mom! It's not what you think—" Draco explained hurriedly, the nickname in his mouth was just a sarcasm, nothing else.

"Draco Malfoy, come with me." Narcissa straightened her clothes and said with a stern face.

Draco opened his mouth and followed his mother in dejection.

Harry and Ron looked at each other, and after a while, Ron suddenly shuddered, his face wrinkled: "She wouldn't have thought—that's disgusting!" Harry held back a smile and said, "At least, Malfoy never again. I'll call you that."

They peeked out over the large oak tree where Professor Hepp and Lucius Malfoy were talking, guessing what they were talking about. But the truth is, they're still going in circles on the outside.

"...I sent a letter to Dumbledore expressing my concerns that Muggles and wizards are two parallel lines, but unfortunately, stories like "Fountain of Good Fortune" encourage intermarriage between wizards and Muggles It's still circulating." Lucius put on a sanctimonious gesture.

He whispered: "I don't want my son to be affected by reading these kinds of stories, thereby tainting his pure blood, and all the time, as a father, I have been trembling to help him resist the interference of the complex world from the outside. . . . However, I suddenly discovered that there was a man who had more influence on Draco than my father at one point, and he contradicted me for the first time. With the content of a comic book."

Felix smiled and said: "People always grow up, not live like their parents. As a professor, it is quite fulfilling to be loved by students."

"But don't you think it's too broad," said Lucius Malfoy coldly.

"What do you mean, Christmas present, or something else?"

"With all due respect, Felix, you are Severus' best student, and we are naturally in one camp." Lucius said, his gray eyes narrowed: "I am a little shallow in the pure-blood circle. Not worth mentioning the prestige, we are not old-fashioned, and also welcome fresh blood."

"Lucius, you should have heard about what I did..." Felix said, he felt that the conversation between the two was getting to the point now.

"Threatening some stupid, out-of-this-world idiot?" Lucius said. "They don't get in the way of our friendship. You and the Malfoys have never had a conflict."

"I'm a Muggle-friendly..."

"As long as it doesn't affect Draco."

"Some purebloods would strongly object to..."

"I will mediate from it."

"I'm not interested in idiots..."

"And I'm the exact opposite. You'll find that with a little trick, you can become their brain."

"I'm Muggle-born..."

"Muggle orphanage, to be exact," said Lucius slyly. "From the talent you have shown, we have reason to believe that your blood is quite pure. If you wish, I will investigate a' Satisfied with the result, I will give you justice."

Felix laughed. He knew Lucius' intention. He may represent some people. As Felix's presence and influence became stronger and stronger, some people couldn't sit still. , try to release a friendly signal, if you can pull him to your own camp, it is an excellent choice.

He believes that as long as he speaks, those families who have offended him will quietly decline, and the company he has not started will also grow rapidly with the support of hidden forces, and even stay at Hogwarts. Years, decades later, he could choose between the positions of Headmaster of Hogwarts and Minister of Magic at will.

Seeing that he seemed to be hesitating, Lucius warned in a tone of voice: "The past should not be a hindrance, we should look forward, what do you think?"

"Only one question—"

"what?"

"Only one question, Lucius," Felix said, looking into his grey eyes, "you reminded me, look ahead...but I see more, farther than you expected— —"

Lucius frowned.

"Do you know Occlumency?" Felix suddenly changed the subject and asked.

Lucius showed a puzzled expression, and Felix finally advised him: "There is no harm in learning a little more, you will use it. Maybe we have a chance to cooperate."