A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

Draco Malfoy's slightly pointed face became stunned, and he raised his head eagerly, staring at Felix, as if trying to read the true meaning of the professor's calm face.

"The satisfaction of getting enough sleep is something I don't tell the average person," Felix said. "The equivalent of a big meal is a big meal, but until Halloween, there's a lot of exotic food..."

After he left, Draco stayed where he was. The light gray eyes kept rolling, not quite sure if he had escaped.

Professor Haipu is a person who is afraid of trouble, which has been recognized by the teachers and students of the school to a certain extent.

For example, he will put a lot of homework on the 'answer parchment', because it can greatly save the time for correction. Similarly, although he takes no less tests in class than other professors, he is the only one who asks students to answer in a fixed format.

There are rumors that this will facilitate a very special high-level magic puppet to mark the test paper.

In addition, there are other supporting evidence. Professor Haipu seldom shuts down students, and even deducts points very rarely. Not only one Hufflepuff student ran into this professor in the kitchen, but they also discussed the experience of eating fish together. The improved 'fishbone mantra' was once popular in schools.

However, if a student asks him about this in class, or wants to learn food spells, they will find that their homework volume has risen to a level immediately, and this trend will gradually decline.

And now the question that Draco Malfoy is thinking about is - if he didn't mention the job that Professor Hepp took from Professor McGonagall, would he have just gotten away with it?

He spent two days in a hurry, cautious in the ancient rune class and potions class, and did not dare to look at the two professors. He didn't even participate in the excitement of Neville Longbottom burning the cauldron - this is very rare, and I don't know when that Longbottom's performance has gotten better and better.

The Protection of Magical Creatures class was tough, too, and had to endure the mocking eyes of stupid Gryffindor students, especially the Weasley, who laughed when he saw himself, and always pretended to slap his trouser legs to make him secretly jab He wanted to cast a curse on him, if only Weasley spit out another slug, but unfortunately he didn't find the spell in the library.

Hagrid, the big man, let them take care of the bomb-tailed snails in class as usual, and the students were reluctant. It was a slimy gray bug, a bit like a big lobster that had been shelled, with many feet in a mess, hundreds of them crowded in a box, squeezing and rubbing, crawling around, and the flow was like snot of mucus.

Even though he didn't like Gryffindor, the girl named "Lavender Brown" screamed "disgusting!" while feeding the six-inch bugs his lettuce. However, Crabbe's brainless overturned the incubator, and the fried tail snails fled around with sparks spraying from their tails, and the smell of rotten fish and shrimp permeated the open space, making them vomit in the dark and unable to straighten their waists. ...

Thursday was a special day when he saw Moody again.

Moody's still as crazy, blatantly demonstrating the Unforgivable Curse in class. Moody grinned when he talked about the Life Sucking Charm and said, "The Avadada Life Sucking Charm requires a lot of magical power as a base - you can all take your wand out, point it at me, and say this spell, I suspect at best I'll get a nosebleed."

He admitted that there was a momentary heartbeat, just like the dark thoughts that Professor Hepp mentioned, and he was stunned to find that he couldn't get up the courage to point his wand at the ugly nose.

On Friday, he saw Professor Haipu again, and unexpectedly found that the classroom of the ancient rune class had changed a lot. The soft light illuminated the room very brightly. He raised his head and, together with other students, looked at the symbol of the four colleges. Magic lamp composed of animals.

"Professor Haip, will other classrooms at Hogwarts also use magic lamps?" a girl raised her hand and asked.

"Your question has nothing to do with the classroom, Miss Parvati. However, it can be revealed that people from 'Future World' will come to the school in two days to discuss this part of the matter."

Felix smiled and said, "I personally think that magic lamps are much better than kerosene lamps or magic flames. At least you don't have to worry about hurting your eyes when reading in the classroom and library."

Below the podium, Harry and Ron muttered—

"Isn't 'Future World' owned by Professor Hepp?" Ron asked inexplicably.

"Maybe he's still teaching at the school, which is inconvenient," Harry said, with some anticipation in his heart. "Maybe we can meet Professor Lupin."

"And Penello." Ron said without hesitation, revealing a message casually. "Percy brought her to the house before school started, and mum scare her away when she talked about getting married."

Felix cleared his throat, glanced around, and the little wizards below became quiet.

He clapped his hands, "Okay, classmates, today we'll be translating a manuscript, and excerpts from it you touched on when you were in the third grade..."

For the remaining twenty minutes, Felix arranged for the students to go to self-study. Hermione only took ten minutes to complete the homework on the 'answering parchment', while Harry and Ron were still biting their quills and thinking hard. .

"How did you do it?" Ron asked her.

"It's all memorized content, and it doesn't need to use your brain. It's easier than you make up some unfortunate things to fool Trelawney." Hermione said, she looked at the professor sitting behind the podium, he was holding a book and a half A half-truth book, with a few rune symbols thrown into it from time to time.

"The Book of Rune..." she murmured.

"What?" Harry asked, finishing the last part with only a few minutes to go, looking up from the parchment just in time to hear Hermione whisper.

"The Book of Rune," Hermione repeated, "I wish I could do it too." Felix turned another page on the podium. She blinked, as if to see a flash of black lightning.

Ron murmured to Harry in a low voice, "I'll take anything as long as it doesn't talk about 'vomiting'."

Harry wanted to laugh a little. Hermione had been reading materials about house-elves in the library these days. She was indignant at the unfair treatment they had received over the centuries, and established a non-profit organization, the House-Elves Rights Promotion Association. , the acronym is the same as the word 'vomit'.

Hermione said emotionally, "You shouldn't say that, you're the treasurer of the organization—"

"Yeah," said Ron. "Harry's still secretary. Shall we write down everything you're saying now? But we're busy with Warriors training this weekend..."

"That's a sixth or seventh grade thing." Hermione raised her eyebrows and glared at him badly.

"But the bulletin board didn't say that only sixth and seventh graders can go there. Let's see, shall we?" Ron muttered, asking Harry for support, who nodded sharply beside him.

Hermione was about to say something else, when the bell rang for the end of get out of class, and Ron and Harry ran out immediately, standing at the door, watching from a distance. It took Hermione a long time to come out of the inside, and when they met again, she had a high-spirited face.

"I've inquired with Professor Haipu! The way to enter the kitchen, you just need to find a pear with a picture of a fruit bowl and tickle it." Hermione said happily, "It seems that the professor supports me too."

"He agreed!?" Ron asked incredulously. "He agreed to wear the Vomit badge? What position did you give him?"

"Oh, no." Hermione's face fell. "The professor said he had to think about it, but—"

"The professor suggested that I take a look in the kitchen, chat with the house-elves, and write a report on the actual condition of the house-elves in the Hogwarts kitchen."

Ron whispered his thoughts: "I guess Professor Hepp just can't get away, so I found something for her to do."

Harry thought about Professor Hepp's reaction to being asked to join a strange organization, and agreed with Ron's guess very much. Maybe this is the truth.

He was secretly angry with himself, why didn't he think of such a way?

If I had known earlier, there would be no need to hold any meetings to discuss the founding declaration and rules and regulations of this organization.

...

On Saturday morning, the sky was a little gloomy, and the students showed up in classroom 7 in twos and threes. There were many more people than expected. Many first- and second-grade students were holding candy and snacks with a watchful attitude.

Harry was very impressed with this place. When the Rune Club was selecting members, he and Ron followed Hermione to receive the students who came to sign up and asked them to fill out some forms and precautions.

He also defeated Malfoy here and won the third-year duel competition, rewarded with learning about Apparition three years early.

However, after a summer vacation, the magic here is somewhat abandoned, and the white wall covering can be seen in the distance, which is the boundary of the room, and half of the ceiling is exposed in the blue clear sky.