A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

The exclusive wand academy is located in the northeast corner of the floating island. In addition to the normal teaching facilities and buildings, there is a set of statues in the school, which is specially used to commemorate the first batch of people who got the exclusive wand and changed their fate. The most notable of these is a wand-wielding Sniff, whose name is Warren.

Speaking of Warren, this is probably the most famous Sniffler in the academy, and even Fantastic Beasts. Because at the beginning of the school, Warren cooperated to record a batch of 'teaching videos'. Thousands of wizards who were not sensitive to magic power would follow a sniff when the system understood the function and applicability of the exclusive wand. Learned.

"I've seen Valen a couple of times," Winnie Valentine said in class, "and it has done things I've never imagined before with a personal wand, which greatly expands the use and value of a personal wand. "

"There are no less than ten worldwide research topics that have been developed or inspired by it, of which the most influential is the 'magic reactivation theory'. Activate, become like a normal wizard! Rumor has it that Warren has gotten rid of the exclusive wand restrictions, of course, it has not been confirmed..."

"What if it's confirmed?" a student asked.

"It means that it's probably the smartest Sniff ever, at least surpassing the 12,000 low-magic wizards involved in research in a broad sense... Well, if you don't mind, let's get on with the class. By the way, Warren also knows more words than you all. He wrote an article for the Daily Prophet, and although it was rejected, that article was later published in The Quibbler, you may have heard, 'Life on Mars' journal'."

In the bamboo forest behind the college, there lives a nest of Niu Niu, brothers and sisters who were born in the same country as Valen. Every week, scientists in white coats come over and exchange small golden and shiny objects for ten or two. Ten minutes of research time, but unfortunately these sniffers didn't show superhuman intelligence - except that they were very good at playing crackling and exploding cards. Or something else.

Today, two uninvited guests came to the school.

"Albus, I have a secret to share with you." Scorpius said, the two stepped on the wet soil, and the crisp birdsong came from the bamboo forest.

"I'll be waiting for you," Albus said.

"Dad's been a little uneasy these days—" "Oh," Albus said softly, bowing his head and rubbing his toes against the ground, "I think it's because of my dad that he raided Malfoy Manor..." "And That doesn't matter." Scorpius said, "It's a guy surnamed 'Nott' and Dad's been uneasy since he heard that he was taken by the Ministry of Magic to investigate and searched his home...I was in Dad's office. found this."

He took out a small golden timer, and Albus stared blankly at the delicate hourglass embedded in the center of the timer.

"what is this?"

Scorpius took a deep breath. "Time-turner."

"Time—what?"

"It's a way to travel through time," Scorpius said excitedly, "but the last Minister of Magic suspended all research, and the data of a department I can't name is sealed. These are what I saw in my father's book. Yes. I guess if you can find and defeat the one who cursed Mom, Mom will get better."

"But we're just—" Albus counted his fingers, "five years old."

"Yeah," said Scorpius dejectedly, "we can make a pact, and when we have the ability—for example, ten years later, we can use this thing to travel back in time and find the one who cursed the Greengrass family, defeat him."

"It's a deal," Albus said.

The two fingers hooked together, and both of them smirked contentedly, and then they heard the sound of "crashes" in the distance, and the voices of "chattering", not like people, but some kind of magic animal.

Albus and Scorpius exchanged glances, and moved cautiously toward each other in the direction of the voice. Separating the bushes that were very tall for them, and seeing a depression in their field of vision, the two opened their mouths in surprise. They seemed to have broken into the sniff nest, and a dozen sniffs were playing in the field full of bamboo leaves, some of them were smaller and had pink and gray fluff, and in the center was a small table (should be Is it a table?), three sniffs are playing cards, and a big stack of metal sequins is piled next to one of them.

"It's a wizard card." Albus said, staring at the phantom that appeared on the table.

"The gameplay is the popular battle of the black monsters in recent years, you see, two-on-one." Scorpius said.

The two lay on the ground and looked at it with relish. They were only five years old, and their minds were far less complicated. "The Black Devil's card is so good!" "Which one?" "The one with the smoothest fur looks like velvet satin." Without thinking, I suddenly felt something was wrong, and the light above my head seemed to become brighter.

The two looked up, and a newly awake Sniff pup pushed the leaf away, yawned halfway, and stared at them with big eyes, no, to be precise, staring at the glowing clock in Scorpius' hands device.

"Crap," said Scorpius.

"What?" Albus asked.

"Run!"

At the same time, the sniffling cubs shouted, and the sniffers stopped fighting, and their heads looked to one side in a neat and uniform way, including the ones that drilled the holes. Baby ran over by yourself? All the Sniffs - except for Warren - had bright eyes, they were poor, especially every time Warren was a guest.

Warren turned his head unhappily, he was about to win again, this was his hundred and fortieth... A few times (?) He won his two younger brothers, and the feeling of looting them was wonderful, After the robbery, the treasure contest will be held, and the water will be properly released. The two younger brothers are stupid, and they don't hold grudges or fights.

In sight, two children who were not as tall as the bushes staggered uphill, and one of them was holding something flashing in his hand.

Really have a baby? Warren tilted his head and thought, looking a little familiar.

Albus and Scorpius ran for a distance, panting, but the subtle trembling of the branches and the sound of bamboo leaves behind them not only did not disappear, but instead got closer, and out of the corner of Albus's vision, a black shadow passed them.

"How to do?"

"Climb up the tree!"

The two of them didn't have time to think about whether it was feasible, but neither of them wanted to run down, so they picked a holly tree that was about a foot thick and covered with scars, and pulled each other up to become Albus. He was too tired to speak when he climbed to the nearest branch with the help of Scorpius.

Scorpius nudged Albus, and the two looked down together.

More than a dozen sniffers covered with black fluff were staring at them under the tree, and then a particularly conspicuous sniff separated the others and swaggered under the tree, looking up at Albus and Scorpius.

That particular sniff was, of course, Varun, staring at the time-turner in Scorpius' hands, his flat mouth wide open.

"They're trying to get the time-turner!" Scorpius yelled.

"Don't worry," Albus said. "I have traces on me, and Dad's coming to find us. In theory, just hide in a tree until the night—"

"I'm not as optimistic as you are," Scorpius said. "For example, I'm not very sure, will Niffler climb trees?"

Albus was confused by this question, he didn't think about it at all, he said hesitantly, "Should not—" The next second he saw a reddish-brown Sniff Cub swaying with a chubby figure Climbing up the tree, he closed his mouth immediately, and the expression on his face became horrified.

Warren slapped the sniffle and gave it a piece of candy. Then it made a thoughtful expression, and after a while, he pulled out a sound transmission mirror from his pocket, and a few sniffers came over curiously, staring at the luminous mirror, his eyes glowing, and Warren slanted his eyes, and his hands were full of light. He grabbed a small wooden stick and seemed ready to swing it at any time.

The sound transmission mirror was connected, and Warren twittered and hung up the sound transmission mirror contentedly. After doing all this, Warren stared at the two children in the tree in a daze. Bored...it pulled out a jar of candy, and Albus and Scorpius on the tree swallowed.

...

"Here," Scorpius said, swiftly grabbing into the air and stuffing a candy bar into Albus.

"No, it's your turn to eat," Albus said. He looked eagerly at the sniffs under the tree, that sniff was so nasty, one after another threw candy into the sky, he didn't even pay attention to the man who appeared not far away, it seemed that he appeared out of nowhere, Both were startled when he spoke.

"You can come down, it's good for everyone," Felix said.

Albus almost fell from the tree, Scorpius was caught in the candy in his mouth, his face flushed with anxiety, Felix reached out his hand, his expression quickly eased, and Albus patted Scorpius' back, while asking, "Who are you?"

"Oh, sorry, I forgot to introduce myself. Felix Happ." Felix said, swiping his finger at the holly tree. "The common problem of famous people, I subconsciously think that everyone knows me."

Of course Albus and Scorpius had heard the name, but they didn't react, but they couldn't help being surprised. The holly under their feet was bent to one side, and they were also inclined, and the rough bark became smooth. , like a slide, and then the two of them slid down uncontrollably. As they approached the ground, hundreds of branches grew wildly, twisting around each other to form a bench. Felix sat on the side, bowed his head and talked to Varun.

"Oh... well... all right."

After the exchange between one big and one small, Qi Qi looked at Albus and Scorpius who were a little uneasy. Albus dared to ask, "Hello? Are you really Happ--er, professor? Sir? Headmaster?"

"Call me Mr. or Professor, Albus," Felix said quietly.

"You know me?" Albus asked in surprise.

"Yeah," Felix was suddenly a little embarrassed, "but you may not have an impression. I got married last year, and I was cleaning the trench last year... But in short, I'm no stranger to you." He looked at Scorpius, "German I gave a wand when Laco and Astoria got married."

Scorpius widened his eyes.

"That wand made of snake wood and basilisk nerve core!"

"Yes, I was optimistic about unicorn hair at first, but Mr. Ollivander said no, so I thought that I still have some basilisk materials in my collection... I failed a few times in the middle, and I don't need to guess I know why. But it doesn't matter. ." Felix said: "So can you show me the little timer you have in your hand? It seems to be better than the one hidden in the Nott's house... It should be the last two lost."

Scorpius hid his hands warily behind his back, tears welling in his eyes.

"You're taking it away? No, I can't give it to you—"

"Okay, you can keep it for now." Felix said thoughtfully: "Normally I should know in three days, relayed by my wife... But it's hard to say, maybe I didn't see it. I Didn't care too much, was distracted by another thing..." He paused, "Draco asked me for help, but I wasn't sure at the time, now it's time to solve this problem."

Albus and Scorpius looked at him blankly.

Felix blew into the palm of his hand. Then countless tiny runes spread out like petals, piecing together a mirror in the air. But only the frame, the mirror part is empty. Then Felix rummaged in his pockets and pulled out a thumb-sized glass bottle, which he shook slightly, and Albus and Scorpius saw a few strands of golden mist in the bottle.

"The consumption has been a little high recently, and I finally saved it."

Felix muttered to himself, he unscrewed the cork, picked out a wisp of golden mist with his little finger, and bounced towards the frame of the mirror floating in the air. The golden mist quickly filled the vacant spot in the mirror as if alive, and then the tiny rune symbols illuminated layer by layer from the outer edge toward the inner side, and the golden mirror surface became flat and smooth after a few seconds.

"Let me think...Astoria...No, it should be the Greengrass family." Felix said seriously.

The picture in the mirror is constantly flickering, and the figures and space are changing rapidly, making people dizzy, like reading a dictionary with small and dense handwriting while wearing a pair of dirty glasses full of handprints.

Felix took the time to explain to the two children: "I won't travel through time, the price is too high, and I don't want others to interfere with time, but there are many things I can do, such as the Greenglass family's curse. Need to go back in time, just bring everything that happened...I couldn't do that in the first few years, the energy alone was a headache. Found it."

Albus, Scorpius, and Warren all looked at the mirror. The image in the mirror was fixed in one place, and the picture became slightly clearer. It looked like a thin, pale, gloomy man with a mouse beard. He uttered words in his mouth, and the blood left down his nostrils, curving and congealing in the air, turning into strangely beating black symbols in the sound of the incantation. The picture was a little scary, but Felix watched it with relish, and couldn't stop nodding as he watched.

"So it is. It is similar to the curse of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class at Hogwarts. It is not aimed at specific people, but the Greengrass family. As long as the blood of this family is still there, the curse will not die. Release the accumulated curse power every few decades. It's much easier to know the principle."

"Much easier?" Scorpius asked dully.

"For example, a magic can be designed to make the curse think that the Greengrass family has naturally died out... Of course, it's just an example. In fact, I have a better way." The mirror shattered, and Felix carefully faded the wisp of light. The golden mist was collected into the glass bottle, and then got busy.

Warren watched for a while, and took out various snacks from his pocket to distribute to the surrounding Sniffers and the two children. Albus and Scorpius found that they were already hungry and ate happily. "What's that?" Scorpius asked, pointing to a jar, as if he could see the tentacles squirming.

"Don't touch it, it's a pile of cockroaches." Albus glanced at it and said with experience. Scorpius looked at him quizzically, and Albus said reluctantly, "If you have a mischievous brother too."

"Hopeless," said Scorpius melancholy, then cheering, "but maybe I'll have an extra brother, or maybe a sister."

"It's over." Felix said, grabbing a piece of lava cake from Warren's hand and stuffing it into his mouth, "You're welcome, Warren has a lifetime discount card for the Honey Duke, not even me." Warren was beside him I called twice in dissatisfaction, didn't you use my name to do it?

"The curse... gone? Mommy?" Scorpius asked, staring, and he tried moving his arms, hoping to feel something like a 'body light', but nothing happened.

Felix nodded, then shook his head again.

"The curse is indeed gone, but Astoria's body still needs to be recuperated for a while, hoping to catch up with the World Cup. Well, you've been out for too long, it's time to go back." He waved, Albus and Si Korpi disappeared before his eyes.

Felix lay on the holly wood bench, fiddling with the glass bottle containing the golden time energy with his fingers, his breathing slowed down, and his body gradually became transparent. As if there was something behind. Warren picked up a pebble from the ground and threw him.

Felix rolled his eyes.

"Hermione has completely bribed you. In fact, you can replace it with candy, and I will feel better..."

Warren immediately pulled out a brown wig from his pocket, put it on his head, and leaned forward, looking like someone. It folded its hands on its chest, sneered (if it could) and thought: Hmph, despair, great devil, our alliance was established more than ten years ago, when we walked around the castle under the moon. Strong friendship, nothing can destroy, can't...

Warren turned his neck, sniffing the air.

"Deep-sea fish, some species may have never been found before, I don't know how it tastes."

"Gudong." Valen swallowed, feeling that the unbreakable friendship was challenged, and then the sound of saliva swallowing in unison, a group of sniffers looked over eagerly...