A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

Felix came out of the makeshift tent, looked through the simple pillars of the stands, and saw several people busy in the distance. Among them, Hagrid's rough voice was easy to identify.

He walked over and watched the burly Hagrid holding a tangled iron chain and slamming it on the clearing next to the blue Swedish short-nosed dragon. Charlie raised his wand and the chain lifted. A head, like a snake, swam to the side of the fire dragon-it was still unconscious, and from time to time two sparks spewed out of its nose-"Kacha!" The chain was wrapped around its ankle.

"Okay," Charlie wiped his sweat, "Hagrid, you better step back..."

"It's asleep," Hagrid said, stroking the thorns on the Swedish short-nosed faucet with an obsessive expression on his face.

"Felix," Charlie walked over to say hello, looking at Hagrid helplessly on his face: "If it hunts in a dream...it would be uncomfortable to hit him."

Felix looked around, several conscious fire dragons roared low, and there were still many staff members in the venue. After they took off their fireproof hats, many faces were familiar.

"When are you going to leave? There should be a celebration in the evening."

Charlie raised his head and thought about it seriously, "I will stay tonight, not because of celebration... It is a task arranged by my mother. She asked me to talk to Ron and the others to make sure that their young hearts are not out of order."

"Mrs. Weasley is worried?"

"Ah, how should I put it, she's already flustered enough..." He imitated his mother's anxious voice: "How can they participate in the Contest? They are all too young! Little Ronnie was bitten by a goblin when he cleaned the garden. Wow crying..."

In the next second, his face became serious, and he said solemnly: "We dare not tell her the truth. Fortunately, there are not many introductions in the newspaper. She turned the newspaper and didn't see much useful information, but she didn't find it. Less gossip-Dad is very happy that her attention has been diverted, and discuss with her whether Krum has secretly changed his age...just kidding."

Felix laughed blankly, and Mrs. Weasley was chirping and worried.

"It seems that she doesn't know much about fire dragons."

He leaned close to the black Hungarian hornet, which leaned down comically, and lowered a huge ferocious head. Without the arrogance of the arena, even the yellow eyes became more pleasing to the eye.

"Don't breathe at me." Felix muttered and patted the thorns on its head. "I didn't expect you to be a female dragon. Didn't you recognize that the egg you were protecting was not your own?"

The Hungarian hornet gasped twice, breathing the dust on the ground, and looked at the surrounding staff dissatisfiedly.

"Oh, it seems that they not only snatched your egg, but also chanted a confusion curse on you. It's terrible..." he said, leaning on the Hungarian hornet's neck and looking at one of the shiny black scales.

He once transferred the confidentiality agreement of the Ministry of Magic to it, and now the game is over, the effect of the contract has disappeared.

"We didn't have the kid who snatched it." Charlie said. From his perspective, only half of Felix's body can be seen, as if he had been eaten by a fire dragon. He couldn't help but slap his lips: "Hey! It’s a good relationship."

"Are you going to the castle?" Felix asked before leaving.

"When the work is over, I will go to the owl shed first, write a letter to my family, and tell mom what happened today." His face suddenly wrinkled, "Maybe it's not'everything', at least I won't Say its height."

He pointed to the huge Hungarian hornet and said, the fire dragon glanced at him disdainfully.

Felix and the reluctant Hagrid walked back, and Hagrid looked back step by step, and his big feet like a boat walked more slowly than Felix.

"Is the fried snails okay?" he asked.

"It's okay, a batch of lettuce died, too much lettuce..." Hagrid said in his head, and when he heard the roar of the fire dragon, he immediately turned to look.

"Do they hibernate?"

"Oh, uh... hibernation?" Hagrid returned to his senses and looked at him blankly. "This is a problem, I never thought about it..." He pondered and said, "Although the Sphinx and Helicopter do not Hibernation, but the fire crab is hibernating. You are right, I should prepare early."

Felix nodded. He didn't care about the snails, he just wanted to divert Hagrid's attention.

The snails are bred from the above two kinds of magical animals. There are actually many creatures of this kind in the magical world, but there are few that can exist stably. Most of the creatures born due to the participation of wizards are often submerged in a long river of time. , Only those ancient magic handbooks recorded traces of their existence.

The two separated near Hagrid's hut.

When I walked into the castle, the auditorium was noisy. There were people from the four colleges. They sang happily as if it was a holiday. Accompanied by the "crackling" explosion, the firecrackers exploded suddenly, forming a running scene. The moving "Medieval Wizard Fighting the Dragon" image.

There were loud cheers from the crowd.

The six warriors were surrounded by the students and looked uncomfortable. Cedric smiled shyly. Roger Davis held a goblet while holding a wine and talked to Collins who was sitting quietly. From time to time, he stroked his flowing hair. Not far from them, Harry and Hermione sat on the long Gryffindor table and ate their food quickly-they were hungry, listening to Ron sitting at the table telling vivid stories, holding a Piece of strawberry pie.

Felix estimated the time. It was obvious that it was not time to eat now. It should be the students who robbed the Hogwarts kitchen.

The Weasley twins stood with their friend Li Jordan. Fred kept rubbing his hands, and George desperately stopped him, "Think about it, we will become public enemies of the whole school."

Li Qiaodan also winked at him and motioned to Professor Haipu behind him.

Fred turned his head and grinned, "Okay." He had to give up the extremely tempting idea and put away the big dung bomb in his hand.

Then he took out a bag of custard biscuits like a magic trick, "How about trying this? We have a responsibility to enliven the atmosphere, Joko's fireworks are too old-fashioned."

"Would you like to taste it, Professor?"

Felix twisted a biscuit, looked around, and flew out a beautiful canary from the biscuit, circled the three of them twice, and quickly disappeared.

"It tastes a little strange, is it because of the addition of magic?" he asked with a smile.

The twins shrank their necks, and Li Qiaodan, who was still trying to bite the bullet to explain, slipped away quickly. They shuttled through the crowd, arranged traps one by one, then squeezed into Harry's handful of people and handed them to Ron, who was happily describing his own journey.

"Oh, thanks—" Ron took the biscuits without looking, and took a bite: "Where did I say? The Hungarian hornet spitting fire--Hermione's Phoenix and Harry were dealing with it, very thrilling. , I said to myself that something must be done, so I calmly chanted a powerful spell—"

"Are you talking about lighting?" Fred smiled, "I count, there are at least twenty people in school who know this magic."

"That's different!" Ron argued: "Sitting on a soft cushion and chanting a spell comfortably feels completely different from under the eyelids of a fire dragon, I said-it's at least sixty feet!"

At this moment, he suddenly turned into a huge canary, sitting on the long table of Gryffindor, shocking everyone.

"It's a canary biscuit..." Hermione took a look and said quickly.

"How do you know?" Harry asked, looking at the big canary with interest. It turned around blankly, making everyone laugh.

"Fred and George posted a small advertisement in the common room." Hermione said.

After half a minute, Ron began to shed his hair and his feathers flew around. He blushed and said, "You two...Beware of me chanting evil curses..."

"Oh~ After facing the fire dragon, it is different. I have the courage to speak cruelly... Then, can you continue to tell the story of you and the fire dragon, Mr. Warrior? We are all curious." Fred bowed, Bin Asked politely.

"Of course! I didn't just rely on lips." Ron was happy.

Filch stayed in the corner with his Mrs. Loris. He kept flexing his fingers, hesitating to step forward to stop it-but they were too crowded, almost all the students in the school were there. Professor Flitwick on the side said understandingly: "Let the students celebrate and I will remind them to clean up."

Felix paced next to Snape~www.readwn.com~ Snape's expression looked a lot like the polished armor beside him, and it was incompatible with the cheerful atmosphere.

"They performed well, didn't they? There are also Slytherin students in it."

"Do you want me to write a letter of praise, Felix?" Snape said, putting his arm in the black cloak.

Felix murmured, sounding like "I hope so."

"I heard that Moody turned your office upside down?"

"The power given by our principal," Snape said softly. He looked at the'canaries' that suddenly appeared in the auditorium with a disgusted expression. Hide it... Mad-Eye Moody not only has good eyes, but also has a good nose."

"Oh, I will." Felix said with a big smile.

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