A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

The bloody Barrow is the ghost of Slytherin, but even the little wizards of this academy keep him at a distance.

His appearance is really scary, and Peeves is most afraid of him.

"Long time no see, Barrow." Felix greeted.

The bloody Barrow floated on the spot, staring at the dull eyes, and his eyes stayed in the direction that Ms. Gray left.

After a while, he said in a hoarse voice, "Hello, Hep."

Felix watched him, and during a night out at school, he stumbled across a conversation between the bloody Barrow and Lady Grey, he was begging her for forgiveness, and Lady Grey cursed him never to be redeemed.

It was also that night that he learned the identity of Helena Ravenclaw. He also roughly sorted out the entanglement between the two. Helena took Ravenclaw's crown and dared not go home. As her admirer, the bloody Barrow was commissioned by Rowena Ravenclaw to bring her daughter back.

There was a fierce dispute between the two, and in the end, the blood man Barrow killed Helena by mistake, and in remorse, he also committed suicide with the weapon that killed Helena.

"Barrow, what do you mean by saying that names are taboo for her?" Felix asked.

The blood man Barrow didn't answer, he just said dryly: "I found that you are not caught in the dark magic, this point, you are better than me."

Felix's face turned serious, and he whispered, "You reminded me."

"You can break free without me. I saw the form you recorded..."

"Oh," Felix also thought of a happy place, "that's a psychological scale for the Muggle world, which I prepared in advance to prevent myself from getting deeper and deeper... But I still have to say, if Without you, I might have been delayed for a month or two before realizing the magnitude of the problem."

The erosion of the mind by black magic is secret, and the data on the measurement table is always lagging behind. Really wait until the anomaly is discovered, then the danger may have occurred.

The bloody Barrow floated away silently.

Felix stared blankly at his scrawny back, and finally shook his head. He couldn't participate in or mediate the matter between the two ghosts - the ghost's knot is not so easy to untangle.

Ghosts are the product of unwillingness and strong obsessions to stay in reality when they die. Obsessions are the basis for them to maintain their own existence. That is why their cognition almost always stops when they are still alive.

This is somewhat similar to the portrait in the principal's office, but the ghost can make changes after all.

But once you change, the results may not be good.

Felix speculates that if Hogwarts publicly fired Professor Binns, he might disappear on the spot - because Professor Binns' obsession is teaching.

But given the humaneness of this approach, and how to find another old pedant to take his place, this suggestion has never been made.

He returned to the office, opened three manuscripts selected from the Slytherin materials, and studied them carefully. This information is also very characteristic of Slytherin himself - he proposes a guess whether the unique talents of magical creatures can be converted into wizard's spells.

This kind of thinking has existed since ancient times, such as chameleons and phantom body spells, invisible beasts and invisible spells, but in fact they have nothing to do with each other, and the development of magic spells is very accidental.

It's just that later generations looked back and found that some of the wizard's magic and the talents of magical creatures have great similarities.

And Slytherin tried to find a way to stably convert the talents of alien magical creatures into wizarding spells, but obviously he later gave up on this idea.

Slytherin chose to give up, and young Tom didn't pay attention to it. It was known from the fact that he hid this part of the information in the Room of Requirement and used it to deceive people.

But Felix was very interested in this, and he kept this incomplete information firmly in mind, and maybe he would use it at some point in the future.

For the next few days, Felix flipped through books, watched movies, and lived a very leisurely and comfortable life. When you have nothing to do, check your assistant's learning progress and give appropriate suggestions, and the time will pass little by little.

Finally, the Christmas break is over and the new term at Hogwarts begins.

That night, the Hogwarts train brought the students back, everyone gathered in the auditorium, and the school became lively.

After a baptism over the Christmas break, they seemed to have forgotten about the attack that took place last term, gleefully sharing their experiences with each other.

"My mother took me to visit relatives abroad. I didn't expect that I would have a cousin who went to Ilvermorny!" A little wizard said cheerfully, and the people next to him asked about the specific situation.

"What is Ilvermorny?"

"A wizarding school, similar to Hogwarts, but in America."

"Really? I thought there was only one magic school in the whole world!" said a little wizard with a sigh.

On the Gryffindor table, Hermione was wearing thick clothes and a knitted hat on her head, a huge mask covering her face.

"Hermione, what's wrong with you?" asked Katie Bell, a year her senior, who was a Chaser for the Gryffindor House Quidditch team.

"I have a cold, ahem!" she said briefly.

"But I noticed that the color of your eyes has also changed, a bit like a cat..." The little witch looked at her carefully.

"Uh... maybe it's magic," Hermione changed the subject guiltily, "Katie, how did you spend your vacation?"

Katie's attention was really diverted. She pouted, "Staying at home, except for safety, is boring. You say, will the attack still happen? I read a lot of newspapers during the holidays..."

"Don't worry, Katie. There will be no attacks," Hermione said confidently.

"how do you know?"

"Ahem, you'll be clear in a minute," Hermione said, and Harry tugged on her sleeve on the other side.

He asked in a low voice, "Hermione, isn't that magic of yours finished yet? Honestly, your outfit is a bit weird."

She sighed in distress, "No - I can barely use it, but the effect is very poor, and there is still a light layer of hair on my face. At least another day or two, Professor Hepp said that my progress has been made. very soon."

Ron tapped the empty goblet with his fork. "But how will you eat in a while?"

"Don't eat!" said Hermione angrily.

"Dangdang!" Dumbledore knocked on a glass in front of him on the teacher's bench.

The auditorium gradually quieted down.

Dumbledore stood up and said, flushed, "Welcome back, little wizards."

Sorry for a few minutes late.