A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

The next morning, Felix met with the old lady of Longbottom at the entrance of St. Mungo as usual, and then treated the Longbottom couple. As time went on, his skills of piecing together, categorizing, and combing memories became more and more familiar.

Sometimes, he feels that he is a clever paperworker, and he must be careful and careful to deal with trivial memories, but even so, he cannot guarantee that there will be no omissions or omissions in the process of assembling memories.

Some memories will disappear forever, and he has nothing to do. In fact, his job is to build a stable memory structure and add it to the memory bit by bit according to a certain logic. Until this process exceeds a certain limit, the human self-repair function will be activated. As for how long it will take in the end. He can't guarantee recovery.

"Merimum is already suspicious," said the old lady Longbottom. "I told her that you are an expert in conditioning."

Felix said calmly: "I am a stranger. I come here once a week. It is normal to have doubts, but I should still be able to prevaricate for a while. As for the discovery in November or before Christmas, it is not too big. relationship."

Mrs. Longbottom agreed with him. She was only concerned and confused. When Saint Mungo noticed the obvious abnormality, it indicated that his son and daughter-in-law had shown signs of improvement, and no one would be able to say anything by then.

"Not to mention," Felix smiled, "My paper is almost finished."

"paper?"

"Dumbledore's suggestion is about the treatment plan for memory repair. I plan to divide the paper into two articles. The first one is theoretical explanation and derivation. It shouldn't make any splashes. The second one is to add the data of this treatment. It will definitely attract huge attention at that time. I am going to put it around Christmas..."

One day in early October, the damp air quietly occupied the castle, leaving wet marks on the ancient walls. Every morning, a large cloud of cold mist gushing from the depths of the forbidden forest was sent to the school by the wind, and silver frost was rolled up on the grass in the front yard. Many little wizards who did not pay attention to keeping warm got colds.

Even Professor Lu Ping was unfortunately recruited. He had to put on a thick scarf, with a mouthful of the refreshing agent made by Madam Pomfrey.

Felix also received two letters on the same day, both related to his new book publication.

In the first letter, Xiaohongshu Book Company reported to him a "huge" good news. His new book "The Magic of the Muggle World" has sold more than 1,000 copies, and he can actually distribute each of them. Three gallons and seven silver sikes, the first batch of income should be around 3,400 gallons.

However, the letter also mentioned that the bulk of the procurement is the Ministry of Magic and individuals interested in Muggles-because of the fame accumulated in the first two books, many people see the name "Felix Haipu" , You will choose to buy at the first time.

Of course, there will be a huge decline in subsequent sales, and then stabilize.

Felix is ​​also very self-aware, and his books are profitable and will never become a bestseller.

And the other letter was brought to him by Dobby, and the elf was standing in front of him at the moment, looking at him expectantly.

Dobby was still wearing his little suit, and he was much cleaner, with a brown soft hat.

"Mr. Haipu, your book "Mike the Little Wizard" has been completed, and Mr. Andes asked me to greet you on his behalf." Dobby said respectfully.

"Let's sit down and talk." Felix took him to the office sofa and opened the letter casually. The above handwriting is very scribble, and it is very consistent with Andis's own style——

"finished!

I can’t describe how I felt at that moment. It’s like climbing out of **** step by step and seeing the first rays of sun at sunrise...

If this book fails, I might be discouraged and strangle myself to death, but there should be no such possibility, haha!

The filing of the Ministry of Magic has been completed, and there were people who made me scumbag, **** pure-blooded rubbish! But I took Dobby out for a stroll, and the matter was resolved successfully, and I don't know whether someone helped me or the family backed down.

But in short, Mr. Haipu, you can expect the new book to be placed in bookstores in 27 countries. The book is divided into seven volumes. The price of a single book is 13 silver sikes, and the price of the complete set is set at five gallons and six sikes. We can probably make two gallons after cutting the cost-it is incomparable to professional books, but as long as they explode, our sales will crush them ten times. I swear in the name of my grandfather!

If you have any friends in the media industry—you must have them, it’s best to cooperate with the publicity, we will really be an instant hit. as well as. "

Felix laughed blankly, and Andis really made a request at a meeting. When it comes to media friends, he almost knows Rita Skeeter. He really didn't pay much attention to how she is now.

"Dobby, you will have to go to this place for a while, and bring me a note." Felix tore off a piece of parchment and handed it to him. Sparks flashed on the parchment and gathered together. An address.

After thinking about it, he took out another bag of coins from his pocket, "Here are sixty gallons, fifty for that woman-she will understand, and the remaining ten are your recent remuneration."

Dobby's eyes widened, and he shook his fingers as if he was calculating his salary. "Dobby, Dobby shouldn't have taken so much money, too much!" He screamed, every hair on his forehead. Trembling, it seemed that he might faint at any time.

Felix said gently: "Your performance is worth the salary, and I still need you to continue to work for me. You will only have more tasks, not less..."

Dobby struggled for a long time, until Felix finished his third cup of tea before he reluctantly agreed.

"Tell me about the situation on Andy's side."

"Yes, great and generous Mr. Haipu. I stay there every day. Mr. Andes is very diligent and reminds me of the days I used to work. Two weeks ago, he completed all the comic manuscripts. And began to prepare manpower for batch printing. Dobby is also there to help!"

"Is there anything abnormal in this process?" Felix asked.

Dobby thought hard, "Ah, Dobby thought of it! One day, Mr. Andys got dressed neatly, left the house, and said he was going to the Ministry of Magic for filing, and returned angrily after a while. But he didn't explain the reason, and later Mr. Andis took Dobby to go again and introduced Dobby to some of his friends. Almost two days later, when Dobby asked him, he said that the matter had been resolved."

"Dobby thinks it's weird, but can't think of the reason."

Felix fiddled with the ebony wand in his hand, and asked calmly: "Who did Andis take you to meet?"

"A lot of people, but Dobby doesn't know... It seems that it's the director, that committee member, Dobby is a little dizzy."

Felix sighed, "Forget it."

The elf glanced at him cautiously, "Did Dobby do something wrong?"

"No, Dobby. Next, you continue to help me stare at Andes. If anyone makes trouble for him, you can remember that person's name and look good."

"Yes, Mr. Haipu!"

"Now, you can go to the address I gave you. Her surname is Skeeter. Oh, she may not know you or the Ouroboros logo on your body. You have to give my name."

"Do you just need Dobby to deliver the letter?"

"This is a deal, although...I didn't intend to make her refuse."

Dobby said confidently: "Dobby has done the job of visiting strangers before." Then his ears drooped, "It's sending a letter to Malfoy's house..."

"You are free now, you can do whatever you want outside of work," Felix said.

He comforted the elf ~www.novelmt.com~ and then seemed to think of something, "By the way, I still need you to help me complete a test." He waved his wand, and a silver-white one flew out of the tip of the wand. Swift, Swift crowed softly and landed on Dobby's hat.

"What is this?" Dobby's two slender hands hugged the hat, and the big tennis eyes looked up, but only a silver-white bird's beak was visible.

"That is my patron saint, you just need to take it with you, when the time is up, it will disappear by itself."

"Dobby understands, Dobby is leaving first." He snapped his fingers lightly, and his body disappeared with the patron saint.

Felix's eyes became dazed, and various flashing images were reflected in his azure blue eyes. After seven or eight minutes, his eyes emitted a strong silver-white light. At the same time, he said in a deep voice, "Rita, long time no see..."

Hundreds of kilometers away--

Rita Skeeter heard the voice that made her sincerely fearful again from the mouth of a silver-white patron saint. After a while, she respectfully and slyly said: "As you wish, sir."