A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

　　Duel Club!

The word 　　 has spread throughout Hogwarts in just a few hours. In this special period, learning to protect yourself is simply a pain point for all the little wizards.

　　 In addition to the first-year freshmen who are ignorant and ignorant, any other little wizard in the other grades can shed bitter tears on this topic.

　　 Hogwarts is not reliable!

　　 was originally responsible for teaching little wizards to resist danger—the Dark Arts Defense class. Over the years, the water has been very high, but there is still something to learn. By this year, it has been recognized as a drama performance class.

　　 Therefore, the little wizards have a fanatical interest in duel clubs that can improve their strength.

　　Simo Finnigan looked excited, "They finally thought of starting a duel club! It should have been done long ago."

　　 "Which professor is in class?" Ron squeezed through the crowd, searching constantly on the parchment, as if he wanted to circle the name of one or two professors.

　　 A Ravenclaw girl next to her said: “It’s not written on it, but I hope it’s Professor Flitwick. He was a duel champion when he was young.”

"Professor Haipu is more powerful." Ron quickly retorted. Since the trip to the Forbidden Forest that night, he has been so confident in Professor Haipu's abilities that he can slap Snape. President Dumbledore is hard to say, but At least it can be 50-50.

　　 Harry wanted to nod subconsciously, but when he caught a glimpse of the talking girl, he stopped moving involuntarily.

　　 Qiu Zhang noticed Harry's eyes and smiled friendly at him. Harry felt his breathing stop.

　　 "What do you mean, Harry?" Ron asked.

"what?"

　　 Harry got Ron an elbow on the rib, but it didn’t hurt at all. He said vaguely, “Oh, yeah, you’re right...”

　　 The little wizards talked a lot, asking each other's opinions.

　　 "First party tonight. Man, will you go?"

　　 "I am not opposed to learning some dueling courses, it may come in handy one day."

　　 "I think we can use it now."

　　 "Do they think they will fight the Slytherin monster?" Although Ron mumbled, he read the notice with interest, "Harry, what do you think?"

　　 "That girl is really...what did you say?" Harry suddenly woke up.

　　 Ron looked at him suspiciously.

　　 "Duel, yes, of course I am going." Harry concentrated on reading the words on the parchment this time.

　　 By the time dinner was over, most of the table was news about the duel club. Someone vowed to say that at least three professors would be responsible for the operation of the entire club, and they would show a high-level unlimited duel.

　　 is said to be very wild.

　　 The name Felix Haipu reappeared in the mouths of many girls. His public challenge to a pure-blood family in the fifth grade has also become more and more outrageous.

From the original "chic and calm, neither humble nor overbearing", to the later "grief and helplessness, fight to the death", Professor Haipu's personal image has also changed from a cold and powerful genius wizard to a swiftly rushing towards the spinning windmill with a magic wand. Tragic character.

　　 Many lower-grade little witches who have never met Felix hold doll-like magic puppets in their arms, and their eyes are full of tears of sympathy.

　　 "They said too far." Ron kept holding a piece of potato with his fork, and said dissatisfiedly. It almost destroyed the powerful image of Professor Haipu in his heart.

　　 He turned his head, trying to ask for approval, only to see a mist of water in Hermione's eyes.

　　 "He was really too bitter, in that era..." the little witch said very emotionally.

　　 "Who? Professor Haipu?" Ron had a question mark on his head. Are we talking about the same person?

　　 Harry ate dinner with his head sullenly, except for the occasional glance up, without saying a word during the whole process.

　　 "Harry, something is wrong with you," Ron said.

"I'm fine."

　　 "It's not right since you came back," Ron leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Did you hear that voice again?"

　　 "No, I'm finished, see you in the common room." Harry quickly left.

　　 Halfway, Harry lightly hammered his head, what happened to him?

　　 But he heard her friend call her name, Qiu Zhang, it sounds so nice...

　　 After a while, Ron came back alone.

　　 "Where is Hermione?"

　　 "I don't know, she said she left beforehand, let us wait for her in the auditorium." Ron shrugged, "By the way, you said, if Professor Haipu came to teach us, what would he teach?"

　　 This topic attracted Harry's attention. He quickly passed the scene when Professor Haipu was casting the spell, and the most impressive thing was the Forbidden Forest.

　　He expressed his opinion to Ron.

"Harry, that magic is too deep," Ron glanced left and right, and said to him slightly mysteriously, "I asked Fred—no, I didn't say it was Professor Haipu," see Harry wanted to open his mouth and say something, UU read www.uukanshu.com and he quickly added a sentence.

　　 They were all asked to keep secret by Professor Haipu and could not tell what happened that night.

　　 "Apparition is a very dangerous magic, at least we can't learn it until we reach adulthood."

　　 "Phantom—what?"

　　 "Apparition, it can make you disappear from one place and appear in another place at the same time."

　　 Harry quickly remembered the name of the magic. Professor Haipu's performance in the Forbidden Forest that night gave him a great shock, but he thought it was the professor's exclusive magic.

　　 "Furthermore, I have learned that this magic is used to hurry. Few people can use it repeatedly in a short period of time. A little carelessness will cause the result of splitting."

　　 "Separate?"

"For example, your head flew away, and your body was still in place." Ron explained slightly exaggeratedly, "not to mention, you have to cast spells while moving. Honestly, when I talked with Fred , He thought I was telling a joke."

　　 Harry ignored the danger in Ron's mouth and looked fascinated.

　　...

　　Ancient Magic Text Office.

　　 "You mean the duel club?" Felix asked with interest.

　　 "Yes, the bulletin boards are all posted. It's in the auditorium at 8 o'clock tonight. Professor, don't you know?"

　　 Felix shook his head.

　　 Hermione's expression was rather disappointed.

Immediately she said goodbye, and after a few steps out, she suddenly turned around, clenched her fist, and encouraged him with a blushing face, "Professor, we all think you are a very good wizard. I read a sentence from the book: The suffering of youth is nothing, it will only become the driving force for you to move forward. A lifetime is still very long, come on!"

　　 Watching her run away, Felix had a question mark on her face.