A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

The wind blows from all directions, and the Swifts are like black ghosts, flying among the lofty mountains, their wings flying over the spires of the towering trees. The conversation with Dumbledore last night came to Felix's mind one by one--

"I got the information, and Voldemort is going to take advantage of Amelia's return from Azkaban with the door key to personally capture it."

"What are you going to do, arrange traps in reverse?"

After a long silence, Dumbledore shook his head in the dark, "Not this time. We are not completely sure and can't act as if we knew this in advance."

Felix understood that this was a protection for spies, and the person who passed the information was probably Severus Snape.

"then you--"

"I won't be involved in this operation...a plan is involved." Dumbledore said softly, and the silver moonlight shone on his glasses, making his expression blind. "Although I'm not sure whether it will be used, I can't easily show up before making a decision, especially Voldemort can't see the flaws."

...

The Port of Felixstowe is the largest and busiest container port in the UK, located in East Anglia on the southeast coast. On a small strip of deserted beach near the port, two figures emerged from the twisted air.

Sirius and Ms. Burns stood together, holding a shabby "Daily Prophet" in their hands.

"I hate the door key, can't we use the ship as we did when we went?" Sirius rubbed his head. He hit Amelia's knee with his head just now. When using the door key, all kinds of things will appear. Kind of accident.

"The people who stayed need the boat more than we do," Ms. Bones stuffed the newspaper into her pocket. "Since we come back early, we can only make do with it."

Sirius whispered.

Burns smiled, "Then congratulations, Professor Black."

Sirius looked at her triumphantly, and then his face changed, "Someone was hovering nearby." He drew out his wand and looked around wisely. Ms. Bones simultaneously drew out the wand, the tip of the wand flickered, and the sand on the small half of the beach started. Trembling.

"Are you sure?" Ms. Burns asked with a serious expression. "Maybe it's just a passing Muggle."

"I'm not sure," Sirius said, "I just think—be careful!" He swung his wand violently, and a ball of fire exploded from mid-air with a deafening voice. Sirius staggered back, but he didn't care about it, his eyes were dead. Staring in one direction, he took a breath, "Voldemort!"

Voldemort stepped on the beach, and he did not know when he appeared, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

"Amelia Burns," Voldemort held a wand in his pale fingers, and he saluted slightly. "I hope to invite you to be a guest in the castle."

"What if I refuse?" Ms. Bones said in a deep voice.

"As one of the twenty-eight pure blood, I believe you will not be so stubborn, but if you insist—"

"You killed my brother." Ms. Burns gritted her teeth and said, her wand pierced like a sword, and the sand on the ground rose up and rolled up a sandstorm. "Let's go!" She said to Sirius, and Sirius immediately put his hand on her, preparing to apparate.

The sandstorm all over the sky suddenly rolled back, forming a heavy wall out of thin air, smashing the two people with their heads and faces, Sirius and Bones were thrown away from a distance, unable to get up for a long time.

Voldemort walked towards Ms. Burns calmly, "I can only dig out useful information from your mind, there may be some omissions, that is not what I want to see."

Sirius was lying on the ground, feeling that he had broken more than one rib, his wand emitted a red light, Voldemort blocked the spell with his hand, and stopped. He seemed to have only discovered Sirius, his red eyes gleaming fiercely, and he stared for two seconds—

"Avada gnaws on the big tile."

"Concrete made a wall!" Ms. Bones shouted, and a wide wall rose on the beach to block the Killing Curse.

The two reunited again.

"Transfiguration," Voldemort said in disgust.

"You find a chance to escape. You are more important than me." Sirius gritted his teeth and said, the corners of his mouth began to bleed, and his ribs hurt like a heart. He insisted on chanting a spell.

"His goal is me, I can't escape at all." Bones shouted, waving his wand, the rock on the shore seemed to suddenly alive, and rushed towards Voldemort, "I might as well think of another way--"

Voldemort gave a cruel smile. He flicked off the spells one by one like a cat and mouse, and exploded the stones in an understatement. The aftermath of the spell left scars on the two of them. Had it not been for the purpose of capturing Amelia alive and digging out the secret of the prophecy, his mentality would have been more relaxed.

At this time, Sirius suddenly grabbed Burns's hand, and desperately forced the apparition. Voldemort waved his wrist sharply, his wand whistling, and a **** wound opened from Sirius’s chest, but the two of them were already Disappeared in place.

Voldemort approached unhurriedly, staring at the place where the two disappeared, and in the next second, he appeared directly in a wilderness not far from here.

Sirius and Bones barely supported themselves from falling.

"Why do you always want to use Phantom Shift? For savvy wizards, such as me, you can follow the traces you leave behind, let alone interfere with your landing." Voldemort explained generously, looking forward to helping each other. The two of them fell into despair.

But what responded to him was a powerful spell prepared.

Sirius condensed more than a dozen rusty iron arrows in the air. The iron arrows made a scream and flew towards Voldemort. Bones waved his wand simultaneously, and a clearing around her and Sirius suddenly sank, "Use The door key, he couldn't stop—" She took the newspaper out of her pocket, "Mentos!"

A blue light flashed on the surface of the newspaper, and then it returned to normal.

"Hold on, it only takes three seconds--" She looked at Sirius, a lot of blood pouring out of his chest, "Three, two--"

Sirius stared into the air, his eyes widened suddenly. Voldemort didn’t know when he was suddenly suspended in the air. A green curtain of light fell. Sirius grabbed Bones by his hand and broke free. The red spell greeted him, and he gritted his teeth. , No matter what, you have to hold on for a few seconds.

Bones stretched out his hand to grab him, but he twisted and disappeared at the moment he touched it.

It's over... thought Sirius, he couldn't stop Voldemort's life-breaking spell, but at least one escaped. He began to think about what the world would look like after death, and after ten seconds, he suddenly realized that he was still conscious.

A huge object blocked the spell, and Sirius blinked. That thing seemed to be a huge Jin Jialong?

Sirius was dumbfounded.

On the ground, Felix blamed his mistake. He didn't expect Sirius to use Apparition forcibly, which was different from the time he released the water. In short, it took a while to catch up again, but fortunately, a coin with a zoom curse blocked the death curse. This familiar scene caused Voldemort to disappear into the air in an instant, facing Felix in a distance.

"Voldemort, in your words, you are stupid to be here today," Felix showed him his new wand, calmly saying that he must hold back the murderous intentions in his heart because he was not sure to leave Voldemort. It is unwise to expose the killer's magic and all the magic associated with it.

Voldemort stared at his wand with an ugly expression.

"Felix Haip," he muttered, the madness in his eyes flashing away. He has been retired, and Lucius’s information is slowly flowing in his heart-Felix Hap has got a new wand, but he can only use a mediocre wand, and his heart is going crazy with jealousy. NS.

Voldemort vowed secretly in his heart that next time he meets, he must get a wand that matches his identity, a wand that allows him to cast spells without hesitation. He stared at Felix blankly and disappeared in place.

Felix didn't move. If the opposite was Sirius, he would definitely catch up without saying a word, but the consequences of losing the first hand in the face of Voldemort could be disastrous.

"He's gone?" said a weak voice.

Felix stepped forward and looked at Sirius sitting in the pit, as if he had just been fished out of a pool of blood. Sirius leaned on the edge of the pit, and said angrily: "If Voldemort is gone, please save me. My blood can't stop, I...damn, I'm dying."

Felix smiled, "You still have the strength to swear, it means it's too early to die." He quickly dealt with Sirius's injury. After a bottle of potion was poured in, Sirius's condition was obviously better, but the whole His face was still pale as a vampire.

During the healing process, dozens of Aurors fell from the sky, and Ms. Bones' face was gloomy and dripping, but when she saw Sirius who was making fun of Felix, her expression was dull.

"you are still alive!?"

"Almost died." Sirius said laboriously, snarling in Felix's direction.

"I'll take you to St Mungo." Ms. Burns said with her lips pursed for a long time.

Unexpectedly, Sirius shook his head, "No~www.readwn.com~ I'm going to Hogwarts, Professor Black can't be absent from the opening dinner."

"I will take Sirius to the school hospital first." Felix said to the worried Ms. Bones.

...

School auditorium.

Harry, Ron, and Hermione looked at the long staff desk.

"The professor is not here, Sirius is not, even Hagrid is gone. What's the matter?" Harry said anxiously.

"They may be delayed." Ron guessed. "Didn't you say that Professor Haipu had something to leave? He really became a Swift?"

"Yes." Harry said, "but the professor didn't say what he was going to do." He suddenly thought of Sirius. Could it be that Sirius has an emergency?

The Sorting Ceremony began, but Harry didn't listen carefully all the way. He just felt that the Sorting Hat had a particularly long time to sing this year. When the sorting ceremony was over and the table was filled with food, Harry had to accept the facts.

At this time, the side door of the auditorium suddenly opened.

Felix and Sirius walked in, Felix and Dumbledore said a few words, Dumbledore nodded slightly, and then the two sat in the empty seats.

Sirius smiled brightly and waved at Harry. There was no problem from his appearance. Harry responded enthusiastically, almost throwing the fork in his hand onto the seat next door.

"Guess, what is Sirius talking to Professor Haipu?" Hermione asked, looking at the direction of the staff's desk.

"I will ask tomorrow, now I just want to have a big meal." Harry said happily.

At the staff desk, Sirius was complaining to Felix: "What are you giving me a drink? I don't have any appetite right now..."

"Uh-you can think of it as a tonic. The material is very precious and contains dragon blood." Felix replied calmly.