A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

　　 Recalling the palm-sniffing he saw just now, Felix knew that the adult sniffing was at least one foot.

　　Newt glanced at him, then looked into the office, where Amos's voice sounded a little frustrated, "Where are the forms?"

　　 "Can you help me?" Newt said.

　　 "What?" Felix looked at him in a daze.

　　 "I need to feed them some potions... These three are a little weaker than their brothers."

　　 "Happy to help," Felix said after thinking about it. He found that the old man had a unique temperament. It was a mixed feeling of seriousness and innocence, which he had only seen with underage children.

"what should I do?"

"Help me block it—that's right," Newt leaned his body, took out the silver pocket watch from his pocket, and took out the thumb-sized glass bottle from the other pocket and unscrewed the bottle cap, Felix Found that the lid is combined with a dropper.

　　 "Just three drops..." Newt looked at the pocket watch intently, "I'm going to open it, Mr. Haipu."

　　 "Click."

　　 The front cover of the pocket watch popped open, and a little black guy came out immediately, and it leaped flexibly in Newt’s palm——

　　 "Sniffing and flying!" Felix whispered, Sniffing's flat palms kept swiping, only to find that he flew back in vain and was caught in his hand.

　　 "Thank you-it's you again, Warren, you should be almost better." Newt looked at the little guy and said, turning away from the sniff in Felix's hand, and whispered a few words.

"Hey, you can't talk like that." Newt said, and then he raised his head. "It's a little uncomfortable for you to hold her like this, Mr. Haip, not a grip, I know you didn't use force-but it's better to hold it. "

　　 Felix changed a gesture.

　　 "Excellent, open your mouth, Varen, you don't want to get sick, do you?" Newt said to Sniff Varen, Sniff reluctantly opened his mouth, Newt dripped three drops of transparent medicine in.

Afterwards, he put the little guy back in his pocket watch, but Warren immediately stuck his head halfway out of it, "Oh, don't!" Newt pointed his finger on its pink nose and looked at its black eyes. "Call your two brothers out."

　　 Unmoved by the sniff, Newt tilted his head, "I insist, Warren."

　　 It grunted reluctantly, and the pink nose kiss disappeared. There was a mess of noise inside the pocket watch. Newt seemed to explain to Felix: "Their sister and brother are complicated."

　　 Soon, another sniffing half of the body came out--though Felix couldn't tell the difference at all.

　　 "Thar, here you—" Newt dropped three more drops of potion into his mouth, "Next it's Thorpe's turn."

　　 When he finished the task, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. Newt noticed Felix’s sight and said to him: “Sniff is a lively creature, very lively. Get close to people. Of course, I don’t recommend raising it on your own. It will ruin your house—”

　　 "They are also interested in coins?"

"Yeah, if you don't pay attention, you can cause trouble. You can always shake a bunch of shiny things from them," Newt said. "But you will be very happy to get along with them. You can play against him to find coins. , To see whose speed is fast... Their sense of smell is also very sensitive and can help you find people or some old things."

　　Newt suddenly tucked his pocket watch into his pocket, pretending to sort out the corners of his clothes. After two seconds, a young man walked out of the office. He was wearing an exquisite and bright green wizard robe with a round badge on his chest.

　　 "Mr. Scamander, I heard Diggory say you are here."

　　 "I seem to have seen you somewhere." Newt said.

　　 "Yes, because I have worked here... for several years," he raised his head and gestured to the sign on the office door, "I am Mr. McGuire's deputy."

　　 Newt frowned, "Dangerous Animal Disposal Committee?"

"We don't understand, but there is always someone to do this." The young man's arrogance narrowed his eyes, "Mr. Scamander, the Yseron group in County Antrim is a little restless, you'd better go over and take a look. "

　　 Iseron is a kind of Pegasus with chestnut mane, and the rune horse, Glaring, and Ye Qi are recognized as the four most common flying horses.

　　 "Oh... shouldn't... this season is not a courtship..." Newt said puzzledly.

　　 "Who knows what those brutes think?"

　　 "Has their leader changed?"

　　 "It shouldn't be...so I suggest you go there and investigate the reason."

　　 "What about the environment?"

"nor."

Newt asked each question seriously. The young man worked hard to deal with it. His words became shorter and shorter, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead. In the end, even Felix, who was not very familiar with this kind of Pegasus, Can hear the contradictions in his words.

　　Newt looked into the young man’s eyes for the first time, "Maybe...my knowledge tells me that you are lying...you want me to stay away from here."

　　 The young man looked away unnaturally, but he immediately realized this and forced himself to look at Newt, "This is a very severe accusation, Mr. Scamander, as a pure blood..."

　　 "Excuse me," Felix couldn't help but interrupt him, "I always felt that your tone of voice was a bit familiar. Are you Chesterton?"

　　 Chesterton turned his head to look at Felix, with a hint of impatience in his expression, "Who are you again, didn't you see us, we-Felix Haip?"

　　 His tone was distorted with excitement.

　　 "It's me, Chesterton." Felix said hello.

　　 The young man said at a loss: "Oh...Hello, I don't know..." After ten seconds, he finally calmed down, "Long time no see, Mr. Haipu."

　　 Felix nodded, "It's really been a long time since I saw you. You were the prefect when I enrolled in school, and the many things I said are impressive."

　　 "Really...I, I don't remember clearly." Chesterton said.

　　 "By the way, what family are you from?" Felix asked bluntly.

　　 Chesterton grumbled.

　　 "I didn't understand..." Felix stared into his eyes.

　　 "It's—cough, Ever—" Chester whispered, "Avery."

　　 "The head of the Avery family is yours..."

　　 "——Uncle Tang."

　　 This was not a pleasant conversation, at least for Chesterton. Without saying a few words, he tried to leave here, "Mr. McNeill should need me..."

　　 Felix stared at his back, Newt stood quietly to the side, giving curious glances from time to time.

At this time, Amos finally came out, with a few drops of sweat hanging on his red face, "These forms have not been used for some years. They were found from the data cabinet of the previous staff member. A bunch of worms made their homes inside-you are ?"

　　 "Felix Haip, I work at Hogwarts." Felix said.

　　 "Oh my God," Amos's eyes widened, "Are you the professor of the ancient magic lesson and the head of the duel club?"

　　 Felix glanced at him curiously. Is this the parent of one of his students? He said: "It's me—"

"Sed mentioned you during the holidays, Cedric Diggory. He is my son." Amos said excitedly. "That kid is a little shy, but he admires you very much. He told me you were in a duel. He was given a lot of extra pointers in class... and the power of the spell, which is really amazing..."

　　 "Cedric, he is really good, and he is also very good in ancient magic texts."

"He is still the captain of the Hufflepuff Quidditch team! I told his mother some time ago~www.novelmt.com~Whether Said will enter the Ministry of Magic or the national team after graduation... She asked me to ask my child's opinion— —Haha..." Amos gushed, like all parents in the world, until a tall man hurriedly walked over from the other side of the corridor.

　　 "Mr. Haipu?" the tall man said, "I am Walsh who communicated with you, you finally came—"

　　 "What's the matter, I am an hour ahead of schedule."

　　 "Secretary Fudge is waiting for you," Walsh Sidrick said, holding Felix's arm, "Sorry, Diggory, I have to take your friend."

　　 "No, nothing, business matters." Mr. Amos said.

Felixton stopped, and Walsh staggered. "Oh, wait—I want to say something." He looked at Newt. "Mr. Scamander, regarding Hagrid's case, I have been Attention, we have a chance to talk again."

　　Newt hadn’t spoken yet, Amos had already said, “Is it the two o’clock speech today? You are the Muggle expert in the ministry? I will definitely see it, Mr. Haipu.”

　　 Felix smiled at him, and then left with Walsh.

　　Newt said thoughtfully, "Muggle expert? He is really comfortable in clothes."

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