A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

Duel Club!

The word spread throughout Hogwarts in just a few hours. In this special period, learning to protect yourself is a pain point for all little wizards.

Except for the first-year freshman who is still ignorant, any other little wizard of any grade can shed bitter tears on this topic.

Hogwarts is unreliable!

Originally in charge of teaching young wizards a course against danger - Defense Against the Dark Arts, which has been very hydrated over the years, but still can learn something. By this year, it has been recognized as a drama performance class.

Therefore, young wizards have a feverish interest in dueling clubs that can improve their own strength.

Seamus Finnigan looked excited, "They finally thought of starting a dueling club! It's long overdue."

"Which professor is in class?" Ron squeezed through the crowd, his eyes constantly searching the parchment, as if trying to circle the name of a professor or two.

A Ravenclaw girl next to her said: "It's not written, but I hope it's Professor Flitwick, who was a duel champion in his youth."

"Professor Haipu is even more powerful." Ron quickly retorted. Since the trip to the Forbidden Forest that night, he has become so confident in Professor Haipu's strength that he thinks he can hang Snape. Headmaster Dumbledore is hard to say, but At least five to five.

Harry subconsciously wanted to nod, but when he caught a glimpse of the talking girl, he stopped involuntarily.

Qiu Zhang noticed Harry's eyes and smiled kindly at him, Harry felt his breathing stopped.

"What do you think, Harry?" Ron asked.

"what?"

Harry got Ron's elbow in the ribs, but it didn't hurt at all, and he mumbled, "Oh, yeah, you're right..."

The little wizards talked a lot, asking each other what they thought.

"First party tonight. Will you go, man?"

"I'm not opposed to taking some dueling lessons that might come in handy someday."

"I think we can use it now."

"Did they think they were going to duel with Slytherin monsters?" Ron muttered, but he also read the notice with interest. "Harry, what do you think?"

"That girl is really... what did you say?" Harry suddenly came to his senses.

Ron looked at him suspiciously.

"A duel, yes, of course I'm going." Harry concentrated on reading the words on the parchment this time.

By dinner time, most of the table was filled with news about the dueling club, and some people swore that at least three professors would be in charge of the entire club, and they would show a high-level unrestricted duel.

It is said to be very wild.

The name Felix Heppe reappeared in the mouths of many girls, and his deeds of publicly challenging a pure-blood family in fifth grade became more and more outrageous.

From the original version of "cool and calm, neither humble nor arrogant", to the later "grief, anger and helplessness, fighting to the death", Professor Haipu's personal image has also changed from a cold and powerful genius wizard to waving a magic wand and rushing towards a spinning windmill. tragic figure.

Many of the younger witches who had never met Felix in the face were holding doll-like magic puppets in their arms, and their eyes were full of sympathetic tears.

"They're outrageous." Ron said dissatisfiedly, stroking a piece of potato with his fork. It simply destroyed the strong image of Professor Hepp in his heart.

He turned his head to seek approval, only to see that Hermione's eyes were also covered with a mist of water.

"He was really bitter, at that time..." the little witch said very emotionally.

"Who? Professor Heppel?" Ron's head was a question mark. Are we talking about the same person?

Harry ate his dinner with his head down, not saying a word the whole time except for the occasional glance up.

"Harry, something is wrong with you," said Ron.

"I'm fine."

"It's been wrong since you came back," Ron leaned in and whispered, "Did you hear that voice again?"

"No, I'm done, see you in the common room." Harry left quickly.

On the way, Harry lightly hammered his head, what happened to him?

But he heard her friend call her name, Qiu Zhang, so nice...

After a while, Ron came back alone.

"What about Hermione?"

"I don't know, she said she had left beforehand and asked us to wait for her in the auditorium." Ron shrugged, "By the way, if Professor Hepp came to teach us, what would he teach?"

This topic attracted Harry's attention. He quickly went through the scene of Professor Hepp's spell casting, and the one in the Forbidden Forest was the one that impressed him the most.

He expressed his opinion to Ron.

"Harry, that magic is too advanced," Ron said to him, glancing from side to side, slightly mysteriously, "I asked about it from Fred—no, I didn't say it was Professor Hepp," look When Harry wanted to open his mouth to say something, he quickly added.

They were both kept secret by Professor Hepp and could not tell what happened that night.

"Apparition is pretty dangerous magic, at least we won't learn it until we're adults."

"Phantom—what?"

"Apparation, which allows you to disappear from one place and appear in another at the same time."

Harry quickly remembered the name of the magic, and Professor Hepp's performance in the Forbidden Forest that night gave him a great shock, but he thought it was the professor's exclusive magic.

"Furthermore, I've learned from side-by-side that this magic is used to hurry, and few people can use it repeatedly in a short period of time. A little carelessness will cause the result of splitting."

"Split?"

"For example, your head flew away, and your body remained in place." Ron explained slightly exaggeratedly, "Not to mention, you have to cast spells while moving. To be honest, when I talked to Fred , he thought I was joking."

Harry ignored the danger in Ron's mouth and looked fascinated.

...

Ancient Rune Office.

"You mean dueling club?" Felix asked with interest.

"Yes, the bulletin board has been posted. It's in the auditorium at 8 o'clock tonight. Professor, don't you know?"

Felix shook his head.

Hermione's expression was rather disappointed.

Then she said goodbye, and after a few steps, she suddenly turned around, clenched her fists, and encouraged him with a blushing face, "Professor, we all think you are a very good wizard, I read a sentence in a book: The suffering of youth is nothing, it will only be the driving force for you to move forward. Life is still very long, come on!"

Seeing her stomping away, Felix had a question mark on his face.