A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

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Hogwarts, Office of the Professor of Ancient Magic.

fireplace.

A bright green flame ignited, Felix walked out carrying a candy box, patted the dust on his body with one hand, and pushed open the office door.

Today is the last day of the weekend, and the corridors are full of bustling, noisy little wizards.

Felix knocked on the packaging of the candy box and said softly: "You are already in the castle, what do you think?"

"I'm going to be fainted by the aroma inside." A complaining voice came from the box, "I was planning to have a sweet tooth."

...

Felix walked into the principal's office. Dumbledore had been waiting for a long time. "Bang—" The candy box fell on the long-legged table, and there was scattered clattering and a cry of pain—

"Ouch!"

Dumbledore looked at Felix in surprise. Felix replied with an affirmative look, "Just what you think... Our guest is a kid." So Dumbledore touched the candy box with his finger. The lid immediately popped open.

The box contained half a box of sweet and greasy candies, such as pop-filled jelly, bibito beans, ice mice, pineapple candied fruit, toad mint...Most of the products in Duke Bee’s shop are here.

A hand poked out from the candy pile, the slap-big Sirius grinned and pushed away the chocolate ball that was pressing on his head, pulled himself out with a deep foot, and stood on top of the candy pile. .

He raised his head, Dumbledore's enlarged face was looking at him with a smile, the phoenix with golden and red feathers made a low noise, Fox flew around the circular office, landed on the long-legged table, tilted his head and looked at the box. Sirius in the sky.

Sirius looked at it warily, "Don't come, Fox, I fed you, remember?"

Fox gave two short screams and turned his head away from looking at him.

Dumbledore’s azure blue eyes curled quickly behind the half-moon lens, and he said gently, “It’s amazing. I didn’t expect to meet on this occasion.”

"Me too," Sirius murmured. He grabbed the edge of the candy box, squeezed his arm, and jumped onto the table. He looked around, and the strangely shaped silverware on the table sprayed a small puff of smoke, which looked like a terrible monster.

"Hurry up and change me back." He said dissatisfiedly.

Unlike Dumbledore’s subtlety, Felix smiled happily. He used his magic wand to point Sirius’ head. His body involuntarily swelled and enlarged. He quickly jumped off the table when he fell to the ground. At the time, it has been restored to its original size.

Sirius stood upright with his back straight. He looked at Dumbledore and said with a complex expression, "I'm back."

Dumbledore nodded slightly. "Sirius, although Phineas has sent some messages back, I still want to hear your story."

Sirius did not refuse. He was silent for a while and sat in a chair to tell the story. He didn't look at anyone, but the two people in the office, including the portrait on the wall, stared at him intently.

"...In this way, I escaped from prison, swam back to England, and went all the way north, like an evil spirit that has traveled thousands of miles to seek revenge."

Dumbledore concluded: "So you are here for Peter Pettigrew. What about Harry?"

"I haven't had time to figure this out." Sirius said frankly.

"When I found out that Peter Pettigrew was still alive, there was only the thought of revenge left in my mind. But I did see Harry several times. The day he left his uncle's house before school started, on Muggle Street— I wanted to take a look at him before going north, but my deformed appearance might scare him; the second time was at the Quidditch stadium-he flew very well, just like James, but I didn’t dare to stay longer. I left midway; and during the Christmas holidays, I raided the Weasley boy near the beating willow, trying to catch Peter Pettigrew. To be honest, I was terribly scared at the time, and Harry reacted quickly. Extremely."

"The last time I saw each other was yesterday. I used compound decoction to pretend to be a Muggle kid." He looked at Felix, "This little prop of Professor Haipu made me return twice without success."

Felix leaned slightly.

"How do you know where Harry lives, where a curse...yes," Dumbledore smiled, "Jaime told you, I should have thought of it."

Sirius shrugged: "James visited him in seventh grade, but the family is not friendly. When he mentioned his favorite broomstick and Quidditch, they seemed to treat him as a tramp." The words are full of mockery.

"Mr. Dursley may not be able to accept the existence of magic," Dumbledore said regretfully. "I had a relationship with him, and if you want me to say, he's a very well-behaved person."

Next, Felix talked about the live map, focusing on the magical ability of this magical item in locating people, "Whether it is Animagus, compound soup, invisibility cloak, or conventional concealment curse. , Can't block it."

He seriously suggested: "I think we can try to remake a live spot map."

Dumbledore thought quietly, tapping on the table with his slender fingers, prompting: "Felix, have you ever thought that the map of alive is likely to be at Hogwarts?"

Felix replied slowly: "I have indeed thought about this question, and it is not impossible..."

"But the scope is too big, students, professors, or in a book in the library... if I get it, I will hide this secret very well."

Dumbledore blinked. "I think you might have overlooked a possibility." He said to Sirius. "Your ideal heir should be the prank-loving Gryffindor?"

Sirius nodded and said, "You are right."

Felix's eyes lit up: "So, the Weasley twins?" This was the first name he thought of.

"It's very possible. Actually, I still have a few candidates in my heart. I'm going to write a few letters, but it won't take much time." Dumbledore said.

Felix had some regrets in his heart, but he quickly cheered up, no matter whether he could find the map, he would be happy to see it. If he finds it, he can borrow it to study the finished product, which is more efficient; if he can’t find it, he saves a team to re-research and develop, and develop more functions.

"In fact, the worst possibility is that Peter Pettigrew stole the map." He reminded.

"This is also what I worry about. He has plenty of time and reason to do this." Dumbledore said, "The only possibility is that he doesn't think he will appear on the map, so he doesn't take any action."

Felix agreed with this point. He looked at the time. "Principal Dumbledore, there is a small duel match at ten o'clock today. If nothing happens, I will leave first~www.novelmt.com~ He pointed. Sirius said, "He will leave it to you. "

Sirius' eyes suddenly lighted up. "Duel match? Harry should have participated in it too? Can I go and see it?"

Felix looked at Dumbledore hesitantly, and Dumbledore frowned, "Sirius, you'd better stay in Grimmauld Place, it can keep you safe-the Ministry of Magic is still looking for you, if you are Found that we have no evidence to prove your innocence."

"Just this time—" Sirius said pitifully. "Let me take a closer look at Harry. I can pretend to be a doll. No one would have thought of it."

His words silenced Dumbledore, Felix cast the spell again, this time Sirius took the initiative to jump back into the box, Felix tapped his wand lightly, and applied a Silencing Charm outside the box.

Sirius lost his perception of the outside world.

Felix looked at Dumbledore: "Should he be bad at Occlumency?" Dumbledore looked at him with a smile, so Felix understood the principal's meaning.

He lifted the candy box and walked briskly out of the office.