A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

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"Excellent game!" The short Professor Flitwick said excitedly. "Malfoy flexibly borrowed the surrounding environment and constantly looked for opportunities to fight back; Porter's on-the-spot reaction was excellent and his response was very clever..."

Draco, who had just been awakened by Madam Pomfrey, had a smile on his gloomy face.

"...Both of them are very good. This is exactly what I want to see. Maybe a new duel champion will appear from you in a few years or more than a decade." Flitwick said in a choked voice, and Felix shot Patting his shoulder, he sat down.

There was applause everywhere, and Harry and the students slapped enthusiastically, "That's a good point, I look forward to that day."

Several professors also stood up and commented on a few words. Snape praised Malfoy's agile mind and good use of terrain to create favorable conditions, and said nothing to Harry.

"I don't expect you to understand what I am saying-this knowledge will only be really needed after you graduate..."

From a neutral perspective, Lupin praised the two players, while Felix reminded the little wizard that when there is only a pair of wizards on the field, you can ignore the limitations of the field and expand the battlefield to seven terrains.

Harry froze for a moment. This was something he didn't expect. Think about his duel with Malfoy. He can actually go around the rocky beach regardless of the big tree. Of course, Malfoy can also run to the hillside and condescendingly. Against him, the scene will be more complicated.

Felix’s advice was applied to the fifth grade championship, and Cedric Diggory and Slytherin’s prefect Mel Bradley gave a wonderful chase.

In the early stage, the two occupied a corner of the rocky beach and the hillside terrain to shoot the curse. Later, Cedric used a transformation technique to turn a stone into his own appearance. The real Cedric quietly turned to the ice, from behind the hillside. Suddenly, if it were not for the exclamation of the audience to remind Bradley, the battle might have ended prematurely.

Percy had to loudly ask the students outside the court to keep quiet while the game was going on.

"It's a pity," Neville said with staring eyes.

"Yeah, yeah." Harry next to him replied. He stared at the situation on the court intently, wondering how to break the game. After thinking for a long time, he found that he had subconsciously taken the position of the Slytherin prefect. , I have always thought about how to counter Cedric.

He looked around with a guilty conscience, no one noticed him. Qiu Zhang looked at the court with a worried look, his eyes fixed on the handsome figure, and Harry suddenly felt that the game had become dull.

After some testing, counterattack, changing the venue, continued testing and counterattack, Cedric relied on better reaction and spell skills to defeat his opponent dignifiedly. The game lasted for ten minutes. When it was over, the little wizard They burst into applause.

Harry couldn't help thinking sourly: I can do it too, maybe I can do better.

In the stands, Felix said in a relaxed tone: "The winner of the first grade is Slytherin, the second and third grades are Gryffindor, the fourth grade is Ravenclaw, and the fifth grade is Hufflepuff. Looking at their level, they are fairly average."

"Bradley played too conservatively. He wanted to win too much and didn't dare to take any risks." Flitwick commented objectively on the game that had just ended.

"In fact, Davis's true level is not bad, but unfortunately, his mistakes are too low."

Flitwick is talking about Roger Davis in the fifth grade. He is the captain of the Quidditch team at Ravenclaw College. He is tall, burly and handsome, but he cares too much about his image. Weasley took time to straighten his hair during the match, and was taken away by a coma spell.

The victorious George then unexpectedly met Fred. The twins refused to give in to each other in the labyrinth area. As a result, a big dung bomb suddenly exploded. The game had to be interrupted for five minutes. Percy pinched his nose and used it for a dozen. A clean up a new spell.

When he came out of the inside, he appeared very depressed, and the work of maintaining order was handed over to Penello.

Because the twins did not admit that they had thrown a big dung bullet, they were both kicked out of the game.

Felix stared at the pair of tricks. Will they have a live map in their hands? Professor McGonagall complained that they spent a lot of time in pranks, but did not mention the problem of night travel.

Did you swim through the night, or did you not find it... This is a question worth thinking about.

Felix said gently: "Professor Lupin, my knight seems to have run over to you, can you pass it to me?"

Lupin was stunned for a moment. He lowered his head and looked at the slapped knight-he didn't know when he ran over. It was on his left hand, and his pair of scarlet eyes looked a little crippled.

"Of course." Lupin grabbed the knight, and the knight tapped his long sword on the back of his hand three times. His outstretched hand stopped in the air and his eyes stared.

"Professor Lupin?"

"...Oh, here you are."

Then Lupin became silent, his eyes turned to the knight magic puppet from time to time: it never came, and when it tried to pierce Snape's finger with the knight sword, it was slapped to the young sea. Professor Pu is over there.

"Take care of your things, Felix."

Lupin carefully observed Felix’s expression. The young professor smiled and said to Snape: "Severus, do you feel that your mood suddenly improved?"

Snape looked at Felix suspiciously, but he couldn't see anything. The student's mind was always unpredictable. He said sarcastically, "You still think about how to face the woman in Umbridge."

"Why is it her, isn't Tonks the contact Dumbledore promised?"

Snape curled up his mouth, fixed his eyes on the court, and said in a low voice: "Everyone saw you chasing Blake, and Potter confessed himself that he saw you holding Blake Apparition from a distance-the woman You are going crazy. Did you catch him in the end!"

Felix blinked, what's the matter?

"Blake performed the second apparition..." Felix said halfway, and Snape didn't know what he had added to his brain. He sneered and said, "It's his style of doing things."

Flitwick interjected: "So, the news from the Ministry of Magic is true. He got a wand in Knockturn Alley?"

"It should be so, and it's not a magic wand, but two."

Flitwick understood it, and he screamed: "The Ministry of Magic won't bother you, Felix. Look at them. They haven't even touched Black's hair in the past six months."

When the game was in the seventh grade, Professor McGonagall showed up in a hurry, she looked a little frustrated.

"Oh, Felix, I have something to ask for you. The investigator of the Ministry of Magic is here, and she insists on seeing you. I can't stop it, she has the warrant of the Minister of Magic—"

Felix stood up and chuckled: "Then go and meet her. I just want to ask where Black got the compound soup and the second wand."

He grabbed the knight on the table~www.novelmt.com~ and prepared to leave with Professor McGonagall.

"Wait, Professor Haipu--" Lupin called to him, and when Felix turned his head, he said gently: "I happen to have some knowledge of alchemy, I can look at the magic puppet in your hand. ?"

Felix stared at him and raised the knight in his hand, "Do you have any suggestions?"

Lupin said cautiously: "I need time to verify."

Felix looked at the knight in his hand. He was gesturing to Felix to agree, "Well, Professor Lupin, if you have a good idea, welcome to come to me. I think-this afternoon and tomorrow all day I have time."

He threw the knight, Lupin hurriedly caught it in a panic.

The game is still going on, but Lupin's mind is no longer here. He doesn't dare to look at the knight in his hand. This guy is about to stab his hand, so he leaves early for any reason.

Snape stared at Lupin's distant back, his expression thinking intriguingly.