A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

But Hermione's good mood didn't last long. A fifth-grade senior came over and asked her, "I heard you can break the solid wood handrail with your bare hands? This should be the function of practical magic text, can you demonstrate it?"

Hermione looked at her dumbfounded. Did you let me perform in public and break the armrest with bare hands?

The senior sister also realized that it was wrong, and she whispered: "Privately, I have prepared two brass flagons..."

Hermione's whole person is not well. Seeing a lot of people tending to surround her, she said in a panic, "I have something important, I'll go back to the dormitory first, and I'll be back soon!" hurriedly ran away.

After hiding in her bedroom for a long time, she finally thought of a way.

This time, she was mentally prepared, returned to the common room, cleared her throat, and said in a loud voice: "About the proficiency level mentioned in the Mowen Club announcement, it's probably like this." She drew out her wand and relaxed in the air. Slowly outline a golden magic text.

A group of students gathered around curiously.

The magic symbol took shape little by little, solidified in mid-air, and everyone looked at it quietly.

Hermione explained: “It’s already very difficult to do this. It is based on a rough grasp, and constantly familiarizing and figuring out the meaning of practical magic text, so that it can exist stably in a short period of time.”

After a few minutes, Hermione stretched out her hand, and the golden magic text flew into her hand, "This is a magic text that implies light. We learned it in third grade. See clearly, the key is to be able to use the magic represented by the magic text. The meaning is revealed--" The symbols on her palm suddenly burst out with a lot of white light.

The little wizards were fascinated, and Hermione was relieved. It seemed that the effect was good, but no one asked her to perform—

At this moment, the twins suddenly appeared, and Fred asked, "Hermione, I remember you still mastered a strong magic text, which one?"

Hermione looked at him bulgingly and did not speak, except that her hand suddenly fell into a halo-she had a greater control over the magic text that meant "buffalo power".

Fred shrank his neck and said jokingly, "Couldn't you mean--"

"Yes, that's what you think." Hermione said affirmatively, and she took a step forward.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Fred hurriedly slid away while pulling George aside. Many Gryffindor students laughed happily, and Lee Jordan, the twin’s friend, whistled in excitement.

Then they returned to their seats and discussed in a low voice.

It was almost five days since the Mowen Club’s new recruitment announcement was released. Many students who intend to sign up have already started to take action, but there are still a few who are still on the sidelines.

This kind of wait-and-see is actually not wanting to write a seven-foot essay, and want to see if there is a better way-in most cases, the so-called "better way" refers to the shortcut to quickly master a practical magic text .

Ron was obsessed with this, even though Hermione had told him it was impossible more than ten times, he still enjoyed it.

Hermione reminded him and Harry angrily, "There are less than two weeks before the end of the month. You can't expect to write a seven-foot-long essay in the last few days. Unless you don't plan to enter the Magic Club, you need to know , The first batch of new recruiting conditions are the most relaxed, and it won’t be so easy in the future!"

"Okay, okay," Ron yawned. "But neither Harry nor I borrowed Professor Haipu's book. It was too late..."

Hermione took out two identical books from the beaded pouch, and saw that the name was "Exploration of Ancient Magic Texts", "Here, I will lend you temporarily."

Ron looked at her with admiration, "Hermione, you are a god. How do you know we can't borrow books?"

Harry also had an incredible face, "Yes, Professor Trelawney also said that you have no talent for divination, so she should look at this."

Hermione said grimly, "I bought this at the Lihen Bookstore, not the library's collection."

"You bought two copies?" Harry asked.

"One is for careful study, I'm full of notes on it, and the other is for collecting." Hermione said naturally.

As a result, Harry and Ron were vying for the book with notes, and in the end they would rather read it together than touch the blank "Exploration of Ancient Magic Texts", which made Hermione angry.

In different corners of the school, the little wizards had different attitudes towards this matter. Some gave up early, some were perfunctory, and some were working secretly.

For the next period of time, Felix was very busy, people who could still see him during get out of class, he would leave in a hurry when the bell rang after class.

Don't even think about finding this professor afterwards.

He also fulfilled his promise and gave his assistants all the daily tests and corrections for the third and fourth grades, which greatly reduced his burden.

Felix has a lot of fixed things at hand: the exchange with Nick Lemay is so thunderous, it will be held every three or two days;

The addition of Flitwick to the duel class also made him a lot easier;

The experiment of the zoom spell can only take time to carry out, the eight-eyed giant spider has a big opinion on this;

In addition, he spends most of his time in the library, searching for materials related to memory magic. Many techniques are hidden in a few words, even the author of the book did not pay attention to it, but he discovered it;

He paid particular attention to Ms. Ravenclaw's materials, and the twelve volumes of manuscripts she left were repeatedly pondered.

The effect is remarkable-he has almost digested the dense and stable memory structure that Ms. Ravenclaw left him. It is also wonderful to say that what he originally wanted was a patron saint that could inject the master's mind, but Ms. Ravenclaw gave him far beyond his imagination.

This was particularly evident in the last two trips to Saint Mungo.

In the discussion with Dumbledore, he also expressed his confidence, who never said anything too much: "The treatment method is already very clear. First, the memory is roughly divided according to age and pieced together to make a rough appearance; then use the memory node to proceed. Be stable and don’t let them fall apart. As long as the completion rate exceeds half, the rest can recover on their own.

Dumbledore nodded and admired: "Felix, you have solved a huge problem that plagued the magic world. This method can not only be used to treat the broken memory caused by the Heart Drill, but also applies to some particularly stubborn memory damage. ."

Felix froze for a moment, "I haven't had time to think about it. I have been too busy recently." The main reason is that no one around him has this need.

Dumbledore shook his head, "An old friend of mine was attacked by Lockhart's memory magic and caused irreversible damage. Not just him, there are many examples of this kind of abuse of memory magic, and most of them have to No effective treatment...

Felix, this is the result of obtaining the Saint Mungo Medical Badge and the Merlin Knight Badge. "He blinked and said suggestively.

Felix understood the principal's meaning instantly.

This is a great opportunity to gain fame. As long as he works a little bit, he will be dubbed the title of "Bane of Heart-Drilling Curse", "Memory Damage Terminator", or "Master of Memory Magic".

Felix was shocked. Among his external labels, ‘Muggle Research Expert’ and ‘Professor Hogwarts’ were widely recognized, and normal social interactions had brought him great convenience.

In the eyes of a small number of people ~www.novelmt.com~, he may still have an unfriendly title like "Ancient Mowen Traitor" or "Dark Lord Reserve".

Hmm... The former refers to the old antiques of the Ancient Magic Association, and the latter refers to certain pure-blood families who have been intimidated by him.

Although he hates boring communication and political manipulation, he doesn't mind expanding his influence.

Whether it is the Saint Mungo medical badge or the Merlin Knights badge, they are all well-known.

He suppressed his excitement and said noncommittal: "Dumbledore, some magic is very important to me, and I don't want to announce it in the short term."

Dumbledore understood this very well, and he calmly said: "No one will force you to surrender magic, Felix. In fact, most therapists are not up to your level... just the memory magic branch. , You are almost the apex of the wizarding world."

"My suggestion is to sort out a set of treatments that are far below your own level but are effective..."

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