A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

At the same time, the ancient magic text office.

Hermione was holding three bright magic symbols in her hand, and her eyes were flying when she watched them keep spinning.

Felix was leaning on the desk and was reading an exam paper. His fingers lightly wiped the last word, dragging light traces of ink, and his eyes became strange.

He checked the time and found that it was exactly eight o'clock, and the teaching of magic text had just begun.

‘So, was she hurried over just after she finished the test paper? Or--"Felix turned his mind, "In this castle, there are two Grangers at the same time?" ’

He was a little itchy, what would happen if he summoned the patron saint to send a message to another Hermione, such as asking her to bring Harry's pocket sighting glass by the way?

Felix waited quietly for two minutes. Hermione was still enthusiastically practicing drawing the magic symbols in the air, without stopping, patted her forehead and said: Oh, professor, I almost forgot, this It's the sight glass you asked me to bring...

‘I don’t know much about the operating mechanism of the time converter, and it is inevitable to be at a loss. But if I are in the loop of time, there must be a starting point and an ending point, and when the end is reached, the two Grangers will inevitably return to the same position. ’

Felix thought silently, he still couldn't make a trial, because he didn't know the consequences of doing so, presumably, this is the reason why Granger didn't suddenly take out a sight glass from his pocket...

This is not his style at all.

"professor--"

Felix was shocked. He looked up, and the little witch was pointing at a sea-blue magic symbol in his hand, "I think there is something wrong here. Isn't the transformation of magic power very smooth?"

He was a little disappointed, but he explained gently: "This magic text symbolizes the flow of water, and it can also express the ocean and the heart. You have to try to understand its meaning. This is a very strange feeling. Sometimes you are I understood it all at once."

"But in any case, the meaning of the magic text is a key to understanding the magic text."

"I understand, professor!" Hermione said happily, "I have some ideas. When I was a child, I saw many rivers, lakes, and seas with my family. Surely it would help?"

"Yes, you can call up this part of the knowledge." Felix said in agreement.

The next magic text guides everything as usual, but Felix has different expectations in his heart, and from time to time he will look up at the wall clock on the wall.

The time came to 9:30, and tonight’s class was almost over, but Felix couldn’t help but mention: “Miss Granger, you’re already very tired. It’s better to have a snack and watch an animation. the film?"

If Hermione agrees, he will remind her to pay attention to the time and see her reaction...

Hermione showed a heartbeat expression, but she glanced at the time quickly and concealedly, "Oh, no, professor, I have something else. Before nine fifty..." She stopped breathing, "I mean, ten o'clock. It’s a light-off whistle."

Felix nodded, "I was negligent." He watched Hermione leave. It seemed that the guess was true. He was really in a loop of time, and, most likely, his little assistant was in nine. The time converter used at 50 points back to two hours ago.

In other words, she came to his office to report to his office at 7:50 with test papers that were still wet with ink...

After thinking about it, he imposes a phantom curse, a silence curse, a concealment curse, and a non-peeping curse on himself... After he was fully prepared, he stepped out of the office.

Felix followed Hermione far behind, like a real ghost. Seven or eight minutes later, outside the Gryffindor lounge, he saw Hermione hiding behind a goal post.

‘She picked a good place and there are no portraits around. ’

Soon, someone emerged from the common room, the second Hermione Granger!

Felix couldn't hide the shock in his heart. Although he knew that Hermione would hold the time converter as early as the beginning of school or even the last school year, this was the first time he had visually seen its effects.

He dismissed his urge to move again, and watched her walk past the post without squinting, and the other Hermione hurriedly hid.

In his sight, Hermione Granger, who had just come out of the lounge, was standing in the corner, turning a golden timer. She turned twice, with the slight sound of gears turning, her figure was abrupt. The ground disappeared.

Felix's eyes were about to come out, but he didn't notice anything, as if he was observing a cloud of air, and everything just now was a memory he had woven for himself.

Hermione stuck her head behind the doorpost and hurried back to the lounge.

Felix could still hear the grumbling of the portrait of the fat lady at the door: "How come you came back after going out, you little wizards..."

"Good luck." Hermione quickly said the password, and the fat lady stepped away reluctantly.

Felix returned to the office lightly under his feet, the shock in his heart did not diminish in the slightest. This was a force he had never touched, and it was the mystery of time.

"Time, time! I should be in awe of time, this matter will stop here, can't take risks." Felix warned himself that his assistant is already very serious and responsible, and can't cheat her.

If because of his mistake, the little witch was thrown into the turbulence of time, where would he find it?

But his mind quickly floated, and he couldn't help thinking: "If I can get a time converter from other places, will it be okay? The Ministry of Magic, the ancient pure-blood family, or the ancient There is such a possibility in the tombs of wizards...This matter must be carefully planned and not acted rashly!"

...

The next day, Felix went to St. Mungo as usual.

The old lady Longbottom carefully combed Alice’s hair, but there was still a lot of hair stuck on the comb. She smiled bitterly and said, “I hope they get better soon. They will get rid of the side effects of the curse, yes. Isn't it?"

"Yes," Felix said, "They are like walking dead, unable to control the magic in their bodies. Once the memory is restored, many methods can be used."

The old lady Longbottom breathed a sigh of relief.

In the meantime, the Longbottom couple's therapist Merlem came to visit. She is a very friendly witch, but she can't help but glance at Felix suspiciously.

‘The "conditioning expert" Mrs. Longbottom found is too young, but it does have a little effect...’

Melim tentatively asked about the topic of conditioning magic, Felix casually pulled on some superficial knowledge of blood magic, and heard her with a dazed look.

"...I tried to awaken the remaining subconsciousness of their bodies, and cooperate with them to mobilize their own magic..." Felix talked eloquently~www.novelmt.com~ Actually this is not wrong, but he played a trick. Did not say that he was playing with their memories most of the time.

After Mellim left, Felix said to the old lady Longbottom: "The first paper has been sent out, and it may be brewing for a while."

The old lady Longbottom said puzzledly: "Felix, I have always wanted to ask you, why don't you post it later and postpone it until the end of the treatment?"

"Because I can't hide it," Felix explained, "According to my estimation, Frank and Alice's reaction will be obvious by the end of next month at the latest, and it is impossible for Saint Mungo to fail to find out."

"Although we can tell the truth, we still have to consider the worst case, that is, Saint Mungo vetoed my treatment plan, and Frank and Alice are currently inseparable from Saint Mungo's care...

You can also think that I am accustomed to making some preparations in advance. Although my thesis only has the theoretical part, few people can make mistakes. At most, I think that it is impossible to achieve with the current treatment methods. "

Felix smiled and said: "But once someone achieves it, this is a groundbreaking result, and St. Mungo will be happy to keep us."