A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

The door of the phone booth snapped open, and Felix walked into the magnificent foyer, all the way to the information desk.

"Hello, is the meeting room No. 2 in?"

A blond middle-aged witch casually looked at the badge on his chest. Various signs were posted on the bulletin board behind her, but these were blocked by an exaggerated wanted order, "Felix Happ …Oh, Mr. Haipu, Mr. Sidrick has an explanation, please come with me—"

"Sorry, ma'am, I haven't registered my wand yet."

The witch said enthusiastically, "That's not a necessary step, my dear. I heard that you are a Muggle researcher? I have a copy of "Simple Spells to Fiddle with Muggles" in my family, but I didn't look at it very much. Bad...Little Tim always messes up the house."

She took Felix to the elevator area and glanced at the floor, "We're going to the fourth floor-oh, be careful!" During the conversation, a group of paper airplanes flew into the elevator along the gap of the golden fence door, and she explained: "This is a note used in the ministry to convey news--"

As soon as these paper airplanes entered the elevator, they hovered on the ceiling and flew slowly. Their color was a light purple, and the sides of the wings were stamped with the "Ministry of Magic" stamp.

"——We used owls to communicate before. You can imagine the air quality here...there is also the problem of feces. The tables and chairs are in a mess. After switching to these little things, the cleaning work in the department has been reduced by a third."

"Excuse me, I still don't know your name?" Felix had to interrupt her rhythm.

"Lae Difina, where did I say, oh, yes--" She began to tell how her five-year-old son used a bag of flour to paint the entire Quidditch League team logo." He will lead the national team to victory." She said proudly.

"Ms. Difina, I heard that L.C.A Comics Publishing House recently released a new set of comics, which is very popular."

"Really, I didn't pay much attention to it, what's your name?"

"call--"

The elevator stopped, and two wizards walked in from the outside. One was a red-faced wizard with short brown beard, wearing a black wizard robe; the other was an old man with gray hair and beard, he was wearing a tweed gray trench coat. It is a brown vest.

The old man tilted his head slightly, "Amos, there is a problem with your process, a big problem. And you have been in circles, I can see that Tina has taught me a lot."

Amos, a wizard in wizard robes, said nervously, "I know you care very much about the living environment of the eagle-headed horse and winged beast, but this has nothing to do with you, doesn't it? You are not even its owner."

"I can't just ignore it just because it has an owner. I'm just fighting for the legitimate rights and interests that belong to it."

"But you are retired, Mr. Scamander."

"Theoretically, I just don't go out much... but I haven't stopped working. If you know how much work I have to do in a day, you won't think so."

"Your "Where Are Fantastic Beasts" has been revised to the 52nd edition. Why not finish one edition again?"

The old man looked at each other’s side face, "I do have this plan, but-we have digressed, once again, I was commissioned by friends-including three caring little guys-to magic The work process of the Ministry of Inquiry. I think you hire me as a consultant, not to keep me silent."

"Of course! Many magical creature reserves in the Ministry need to refer to your opinions."

The elevator door opened, and the two of them went out--

"Mr. Haipu, we are here too." Difina at the front desk said, Felix owed him, "Thank you, is it on this floor, I can find it myself."

He took a few steps and turned his head back, "In addition, the name of the book is "Little Wizard Mickie Yuji", and it is sold in many bookstores."

Felix followed the two wizards and watched them stop at the door of a spacious office. He raised his head, and it said "Department of Management and Control of Magical Creatures."

The wizard in black wizard robes walked into the office, leaving the old man waiting outside, Felix approached, "Mr. Newt Scamander?"

The old man turned his head, his gaze slipped over him, "You are..."

"Felix Haip, Professor of Ancient Magic at Hogwarts." Felix introduced himself, "We just met in the elevator."

Newt's gaze fell on him, "Yes, yes, that's right... Mr. Haip, I've heard your name, and Rolf Jr. mentioned you."

Felix said: "I was very interested in your research results when I was in school, and I collected some newspaper clippings, but unfortunately I didn't find much content."

"I did publish a few articles in my early years, but they were not taken seriously at the time -" Newt said: "That was a long time ago."

"During my time in school, I was obsessed with how to deal with them, of course, to make sure that I don't hurt myself." Felix said.

Newt's eyes lit up, "This is the meaning of my research, rescue, nurture, protection... I also teach other wizards to understand them, instead of fearing—"

"So, Potter finally found you?" Felix said. "I heard a few words in the elevator. I guess you are discussing the case of a Hogwarts eagle attacking a student."

"Potter? Harry Potter?"

"Harry Potter, Ron Weasley, Hermione Granger, and of course, the center of the whirlpool, Ruber Hagrid and his Buckbeak."

New Zealand nodded, "That's right. They wrote to tell me that a eagle-headed horse-winged beast had been treated unfairly and begged me to stand up. To be honest, I have been away from the Ministry of Magic for many years, here It's not the same as when I left. Sorry — it's very different."

He raised his head in a disappointed posture, "Tina advised me to write at ease, but there are some things I have seen, so I can't treat it as if I didn't see it-if the horns of the poisonous horn start to shine, you must respond to it- —Do you understand what I mean?"

"We can't stand the injustice that is happening in front of us."

"Yes, you sum it up very well—oh, wait a minute, I need to solve some minor problems—" Newt quickly reached into his arms and took out a silver pocket watch. The pocket watch suddenly expanded and contracted, looking like It will explode soon.

"Mr. Scamander--" Felix stared at him~www.novelmt.com~ and cast a humanoid iron armor curse on himself.

"Don't worry, it's not a bad thing--" Newt said in a hurry. The front cover of the silver pocket watch snapped open, and a pink snout resembling a duckbill came out from inside. The next second, a palm was big. Sniff got out of his pocket watch and crawled on Newt flexibly.

Immediately afterwards, two more sniffs appeared. One of them was facing the smooth cover of the pocket watch and straightened out his black soft fluff, and the other seemed to have taken a fancy to the silver bracelet.

Felix looked at them curiously. It was a dark, furry little creature between a mole and a platypus, with an unusual enthusiasm for shiny things.

"Hey! Warren, Thrall, Thorpe, have a little peace." Newt whispered. He quickly grasped the sniff of the silver button standing on his shoulder and slid it back into his pocket watch. The other two Sniffs were also thrown in by him, and then the front cover was closed.

Newt looked around, and no one noticed it. He tucked his pocket watch back into his pocket and blinked at Felix: "Theoretically, I can't bring my magical animal friends... but they are Not long after I was born, I really can't worry about it."