A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

"One more thing." Dobby held the envelope, looked at Felix hesitantly with big round eyes, and said hesitantly, "It's about Winky..."

Felix froze, almost forgetting Winky.

"What happened to her? The magic bond on her should be gone."

"Yes, you're right." Dobby's body began to sway, her slender arms entangled. "She wanted to go with her master, and Dobby told her that Mr. Crouch was locked up. Prison, she...she's sick."

"I see," Felix said quietly.

Dobby looked at him puzzled, Felix pulled out a note with something written on it, Dobby stood on tiptoe to read, but he was too short, and Warren was still in front of him, and he could only see the tile. Len's head.

"Do you know Ludo Bagman?" Felix said, head bowed, swiping his quill quickly.

"Dobby knows!"

"Well," Felix handed him the note, "Bagman owes me a favor, and I don't think he'd mind doing me a little favor."

"You don't have to!" Dobby shrieked, looking startled. "Dobby didn't mean to ask Mr. Hepp to help!"

"Here, let him take you to Azkaban, he has the right." Felix said: "By the way, bring something to Mr. Crouch, you can discuss with Winky to buy it, as for Winky's thoughts later I don't care where I go."

Dobby bowed deeply and pressed his nose to the floor, shaking his whole body, like a throbbing salmon coming ashore.

Warren looked at where Dobby had disappeared, then turned to Felix, "Huh?"

Felix picked it up. "Tell you a truth, magic can't hold a person, but love can. Tsk! This sentence should be said by Dumbledore... Want a late-night snack, Warren?"

"Ha!"

...

The next day in the seventh-grade ancient rune class, Professor Machiban and old Vera appeared again.

The old man obviously hadn't slept well, and the dark circles under his eyes were as obvious as his double chin.

When he saw Felix standing on the podium, his expression was both excited and disappointed.

Excitedly, the Hogwarts Library had a wealth of collections, and he found many Rune Codexes that even the Ancient Rune Society did not have - these Codexes were donated by alumni over the years and translated by Bathcida Babling And sorting, to him is nothing less than a treasure.

What is lost is that he completed the verification work last night and found no mistakes. That boy... Felix Hepper seems to have memorized all this information, even the page numbers are accurate.

At this moment, Felix looked at the audience calmly, his eyes bright, he was wearing a blue shirt today, and his hands were in his pockets.

"Today is an improvement class," he announced.

The students let out low cheers, but Machiban and Old Vera didn't know why. Isn't the seventh grade just an advanced class?

Felix explained softly: "In order to let the two unidentified guests understand the next content, I will briefly explain the meaning of the so-called 'improvement class'." He smiled and stretched out his hand from his pocket. The wand appeared in his hand like a magic trick, and with just a flick, clear writing began to appear on the blackboard behind him.

"We have completed the first round of review, and according to the plan, there are still two rounds of review. In order to keep the next three months from being too boring, I will consciously prepare some improvement courses to explain more advanced content, These contents are not within the scope of the exam, but they are very beneficial to you, especially after you graduate, you can also use ancient rune to entertain yourself after work..."

"The improvement class will use the thinking room, there is no need to worry about danger, just relax - OK, let's start."

Felix snapped his fingers lightly. In order to make Professor Marchban and the old Vera adapt, he made it obvious: a golden ripple bloomed from the fingertips of the snapped fingers, centered on him, spreading continuously, quickly spreading The entire classroom was dyed a touch of gold.

Professor Marcheban and Old Vera looked around in amazement. Marcheban's eyes blinked, as if they had found something. After a few seconds, everything was calm.

Falling from the sky is a magical code that exudes an ancient and mysterious atmosphere...

In the crisp birdsong, Felix leaned on the brown trunk of an ancient tree and said to everyone: "Although I have said it more than once, I would like to emphasize it again: compared with knowledge, training your mind is more important. It's important, after all, your graduation thesis is to complete a rune code."

Have students complete a rune code?

Professor March class widened her eyes, and she looked around quickly, no student objected, obviously this was not a temporary arrangement.

Her mood suddenly became complicated. If it was true, would their exam still be meaningful?

There was a low moan from the side, and the old Vera looked like he was ill, swaying vigorously, his hand was pressing on the magic manuscript that was falling in front of him.

...

A few minutes before the end of the class, the students were writing their notes quickly, and the short Professor Marche strolled between the seats in the classroom, stopping from time to time to watch the students' quills fluently write the next rune sentences. The formula, to be honest, is far beyond the standards of the N.E.W.Ts exam.

Old Vera sat in the seat, looking lost. He is the person who can understand the gap between him and Felix best, and he is on pins and needles at the moment.

The bell finally rang, and he jumped up from his seat almost immediately and was about to leave.

"Mr. Vera," Felix stopped him from behind. "About that report..." He mentioned the report yesterday. At that time, Old Vera agreed. It was only now that he realized how big a hole was buried in this request.

How should this report be written, with fancy touting Felix Hepp?

The old man blushed and ran away.

"Mr. Vera! Mr. Vera!" Felix shouted 'eagerly', but remained motionless. "What's wrong with him?" he muttered to himself.

Professor Marcheban gave him a strange look, but he didn't see that the little guy was holding a grudge!

"Stop shouting," she said. "He's busy."

Felix looked at her inquiringly.

"Probably busy finding a place to bury myself!" said Professor Marchban. "I won't be here in the afternoon."

"You're leaving now?" Felix asked.

"It's not leaving," Professor March class said helplessly, "but I don't need to come to you. I almost understand the reason for the rapid improvement of students' performance in the past two years. I will stay for a few more days to see other classes... ...it can't be done for free."

Felix nodded knowingly.

"There's one more thing left," Professor Marchban said, with a smile on his wrinkled face: "Are you interested in becoming a non-staff examiner?"

"Non-staff examiner..."

"You only need to be in charge of the practical part of the ancient rune exam." Professor Marchban said, she sighed and looked at the students who were dawdling out of the classroom, "I can't let the graduates of these two years do this. Do it!"

"Do you plan to increase the practical assessment of the Ancient Rune Exam? Investigate Practical Rune?" Felix asked happily.

"That's right," she said, "when I go back, I will ask the ministry to divide the ancient rune into two directions—translation and practicality. Of course, this report must be written by you, only you know best... There are employment directions for practical runes, and if you describe it well enough, the ministry may recruit a few people this year."

"Why is that?" Felix didn't quite understand this.

Professor Marchban rolled his eyes, "I'm guessing that apart from your company, the entire magical world doesn't know what to do with Practical Rune. Usually this is the responsibility of the Ministry of Magic: recruit a few people and study new careers. direction and potential.”

"Are there any similar examples?" Felix asked with interest.

"Named Prophet, it's from the Prophet. They predict the future of the newborn and give some advice on the name, of course, for a lot of gold. I remember Sybill Trelaw. Ni has been named prophet for a while...it seems like a long time ago."

Professor Trelawney...you really are, Felix was an eye-opener.

"Sounds good," he curled his lips, "I promise."

There are two more chapters to be posted later...