A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

In the Slytherin common room, a student gave a speech enthusiastically.

"Look at the round ground. The familiar star pattern is exactly the same as the arena of the International Wizarding Dueling Competition!" Randolph said excitedly.

The people in the lounge raised their heads, and their scrutinizing eyes focused on him. It was quiet all around, only the sound of the green lake slowly beating against the basement windows.

Sister Greengrass put down the quill. Sister Astoria blinked her eyes twice and seemed to have discovered something interesting. She simply pushed the parchment paper, ink bottle, and thick reference books in front of her. On the other side of the sister, leaning on the table with one hand and tilting her head to watch the excitement made her sister Daphne very annoyed. "Astoria, you little annoying..." Astoria made a grimace and made Draco Malfoy, who was opposite them, sneered. He swaggered back on a sofa chair, Pan. Xi took the place next to him, fiddling with an emerald green bow inlaid with silver silk. A little further away, Crabbe and Gore were eating chocolate cake, and the cake residue was sprayed on the head of Millison Bosd’s cat. It whimpered, raised its tail, and broke free of its owner’s thick arms. Jumping in front of a little first-year witch, "Go away, stupid." She said, staring at Randolph's face scorchingly.

Randolph was not too nervous to speak because of the gaze, on the contrary, his voice was raised unnaturally. He waved his hand vigorously, and the newspaper in his hand almost hit the eye of the student next to him, but he didn't notice at all. His entire attention was focused on the next thing to say.

"This shows...My previous guesses were correct. Professor Haipu finally didn't hide his strength anymore!" He whispered, his tone of excitement and conclusive conclusion.

"Did he hide it?" the male student who was almost shot mumbled.

"Oh, what I mean is, if I had that kind of strength, I would have liked everyone in the world to know it." Randolph's face was a bit of performance indignation: "You didn't see it. Some time ago, it was reported in the newspaper. Someone slandered the professor, saying that he just brought down a few drunks..."

"I'm not sure, I didn't go to the Quidditch World Cup finals." The boy said.

"I've gone!" Randolph said excitedly: "The professor is so cool! Whoosh whoosh! The spell came over at him, and he stopped in the air strangely." He made a few random gestures, and stopped intently. Said: "Unfortunately, the scene was too messy, and there were not many photos left."

"I know that the professor is very strong, but it's impossible to overturn a hundred one by one, right?" His friend looked suspicious.

"How can it be impossible?" Randolph said in a low voice, "The professor rescued Potter and the others from the mysterious man, and I heard that a Death Eater died at that time!"

"Randolph!" a student shouted, standing up, the expression on his face was as gloomy as his companion leaning against the rough stone wall. Nott said coldly: "Pay attention to your words."

The first-year witch opened her eyes and suppressed her excited voice in her throat. At the same time, she took out a small green notebook from her pocket quietly, pushed aside the obstructive fat cat, opened the notebook and found the book marked'Nuo Special's page, looking expectantly at the quarrel in the lounge.

"Mafalda! Do you dare to push my cat?" Millison glared at her viciously.

"Don't make a noise," Mafalda waved his hand casually. "Be careful I make you into the story..." This seemed a terrible threat. Millison gave her a wince look and reached out and hugged his cat. return.

the other side-

"Did I say something wrong?" Randolph yelled to Knott, "What do you think is wrong with me?"

Nott blushed, and he tried his best to show contempt and anger: "I ask you to be cautious in your words and deeds, don't talk about the great ones without shame—"

"Great? Who are you referring to?" Randolph interrupted him unceremoniously. "If I understand correctly, are you trying to speak for the mysterious person?"

Nott stared at Randolph angrily, but what made him more disturbed was that no one in the lounge stood up to help him. The hanging lamp above his head shone green on his face, making him feel cold.

"I, no...I just think that it shouldn't be..." he said mutedly.

"Then shut your mouth, don't always put your pureblood theory on your lips," Randolph said sharply, "otherwise I thought someone in your family was on the side of the Death Eaters!" He was a winner! Sit down. Valley

The Slytherin common room was strangely silent, except that Mafalda was excited to write and draw on the green notes... Nott, who promoted the concept of mysterious people in the past month... Suspected of being influenced by Death Eaters...

Those in the lower grades were fidgeting, not talking like a quail, and a little older, they were a little bit uncomfortable in their hearts. I don't know when it will start, and the atmosphere of Slytherin College seems to have changed.

Regardless of the rumors, Voldemort was once a Slytherin flag, before Phineas Black, but the two flags fell one after the other until Felix Hap appeared. But their feelings for the professor are very complicated. It is said that the professor was treated unfairly by the college when he was in school, which prevented him from getting close to the college. Originally it was nothing, but as his influence grew, Fame has passed day by day, and now it has finally reached a level that no one can ignore.

Compared with the jaw-dropping results he had achieved, the other things that made the Slytherin students uncomfortable were insignificant.

For example, the pro-Muggle tendencies that have been secretly criticized have been completely ignored in the reality that the "Future World" company is growing rapidly and is expected to be comparable to Gringotts in just over a year. There was even a voice: Professor Haipu has a unique vision, not only easily grabs a lot of wealth, but also puts a coat of ‘friendly Muggle’ on himself...

As for what the truth is, few people care about it anymore.

When people mention Slytherin College, apart from legendary characters like Salazar Slytherin and Merlin, among the wizards who are still alive, except for the one who can’t even mention the name, the first thing they think of is not Dean Snape, it was Felix Hayp.

This change happens silently and is hard to be noticed by outsiders, but it is infinitely powerful.

One piece of evidence is that when news of the mysterious man’s return appeared, a small group of people were preparing to promote extreme pure-blood ideas at Slytherin College—just like their fathers did during the last war. They were surprised to find that the response was mediocre. There were hardly any waves.

It's as if there is no market for this argument.

But there is only one real reason-Felix Heap, who is regarded as the new Slytherin banner, opposes the concept of pure blood!

Although he didn't do anything, nor did he give any preferential treatment to the Slytherin students, as long as he stood there, he could influence a large number of people. UU Reading www.uukahnshu.com

It was a third-year Slytherin girl who made them truly realize this, Astoria Greengrass. She said casually: "Professor Haipu must be the principal in the future, and he is Slytherin, that's enough."

This sentence triggered a discussion throughout the Slytherin College. They contemplated it and came to the conclusion: This is a big truth.

If Professor Haipu thinks, there is no obstacle in front of him.

Hmm...maybe the only obstacle is that the current Hogwarts headmaster Dumbledore is now. This is also the reason why many people fantasize that Professor Haipu can fight Dumbledore after the rumor of the old wand came out.

How much power can an invincible wand hold in the hands of Felix Haipu, who has a lot of ancient magic? This is an answer that shocks everyone who has seriously considered this question, even the greatest white wizard recognized in this era...Can you contend with the combination of the two?

But this kind of rhetoric gradually subsided, because Professor Haipu himself denied the authenticity of the old wand, which disappointed many Slytherin students.

But once some ideas are born, it is difficult to treat them as nothing happening.

It can be said that in the past half a month, the undercurrent of Slytherin College has experienced an ideological shock and baptism from top to bottom. Also in this kind of collective and all-round thinking, everyone has more or less their own tendencies.

Draco Malfoy watched the cold reception of Theodore Knott coldly. He felt it necessary to have a serious talk with his father. This Christmas is a good opportunity... The Malfoy family must take control of their own destiny. If not, then they will fall to the side that is destined to win.

Besides, Muggle seeds are not that annoying...