A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

On the other side, Felix was also sitting on the sofa in the office and flipping through the newspapers of the past few days.

These articles gave him a sense of chaos in time and space. The first edition is the picture of Amelia Burns receiving questions from reporters and announcing the end of the ancient magic text exchange event. Felix did not attend, so reporters often accompanied him with a picture of him, so Sometimes I see him in the photo visiting next door...

But when you turn on another page, you will see the remains of the battle outside the village of Hogsmeade: the ground was plowed and cut to pieces, like irregular ridges, in addition to piles of mounds, scorched stones, Large black holes and deep pits.

Felix wondered why they didn't take the time to fill it in.

At this time, Warren twisted and jumped onto the small square table, and stretched out a little finger to point at him, looking proud.

"Hum!"

"Are you going to fight me?" Felix looked at Warren amusedly.

Warren nodded solemnly.

It took a magic wand out of its small pocket, and Felix looked at it for a few seconds in surprise, only to realize that it was not a real magic wand, but an alchemy item.

Warren waved vigorously, and the wooden stick in his hand made a whistling sound, and then a whirlwind rolled up in the room and lifted Felix from the sofa.

Felix sat cross-legged on the whirlwind, "Huh? It's kind of interesting, is Fred and George's improved work from the ‘fake wand’?"

Warren was guilty of his neck, no, it was Warren who cast the spell himself!

Felix hung on the sofa, reached out his hand to pick up the back of its neck, and shook it vigorously. It hurriedly covered its small pocket, and the fake wand in his hand fell into Felix's hand.

"Let's change it," Felix held it for a long time, and suddenly became interested. He has been busy recently changing the magical talent of magical animals to magic magic, and then he communicated with representatives of various countries. It's time to change your mind.

"I suddenly discovered that some of Miss Granger's ideas are very suitable for use here, the magic frequency... is another treasure."

Magical animals also have magical powers, otherwise they cannot use magic-like talents. But the sniffer itself is a rather weak creature, except for its keen sense of smell and good at digging holes for treasure hunting, they don't have any abilities that are too exaggerated or weird.

But they do have magical powers, and that's enough.

"I need to test your magic frequency and make an exclusive wand for you... What kind of magic do you want to add?" Felix turned his head and looked at Warren.

Its eyes gradually gleamed.

"Hamm!!!"

That night it happily got its new baby, and after a few attempts, the effect was surprisingly good. Valen couldn't put it down, even holding it in his arms while sleeping. It can't wait to go out to show tomorrow. From now on, it will not be a walking Valenian merchant, but a sniffing magician.

No one can hold it anymore.

Humph.

The next day, Halloween finally came.

Harry walked into the auditorium and unexpectedly saw a tall and burly figure at the door.

Hagrid is back.

Harry ran over excitedly. Hagrid had a lot of bruises on his face, but luckily there were no new wounds. This seems to show that Glop's learning progress is pretty good, don't know how to compare with Wallenby? Harry couldn't help thinking.

"Thank God, Hagrid, are you finally going out to meet someone?" Harry said enthusiastically.

"Shhh, keep your voice down." Hagrid bent down with a guilty conscience and tried to hide himself, but he couldn't hide at all. He was so conspicuous, which made his behavior look a little funny. "I just came back to school, remember? Something happened before..."

"Anyway, you finally remember that you are going to teach us." Harry said.

"Yeah, I think the opportunity is ripe." Hagrid scratched his chin and laughed.

"What's that?" Harry found a large wooden box at Hagrid's feet.

Hagrid just wanted to open his mouth to explain, but Luna and Ginny walked in together, and he quickly changed his words: "Oh, you said that... it's a toolbox."

"Hi, Hagrid," Luna greeted warmly, "Are you planning to come back to class?"

Harry chuckled and Luna asked a question he had just asked.

Hagrid looked a little flustered, and brought up the previous reason and said it again, "I just went back to school, and I asked for leave before something happened."

"Firenze said--"

"He read it wrong," Hagrid said without hesitation.

"Oh," Luna didn't ask, as if she had accepted the reason, she took the initiative to change the subject: "You'd better go to the Forbidden Forest. Ye Qi has her own king."

"Really?" Hagrid stared at her, looking unbelievable.

Luna nodded solemnly.

"Then I will ask Wuwu," Hagrid said dubiously, "If a strange Yeqi comes to settle in the Forbidden Forest, I have to know if it is aggressive..."

"Is Wuwu the liveliest one? The one with the brightest eyes?" Luna said happily.

"I'm going in first, Hagrid." Harry said. He glanced at Ginny. Ginny smiled at him. He hurriedly sneaked into the auditorium and walked out a dozen steps to see Hagrid and Luna chatting in full swing. .

The Halloween dinner has begun.

Harry saw Hagrid and Professor Haip sitting together, the fork in his hand dangling back and forth on the tablecloth tied to his chest as he spoke, as if he was twirling an embroidery needle ready to sew. Then Hagrid picked up a plate of fried fish, glanced around like a thief, and stuffed it under the table.

"What's the matter?" Ron asked vaguely, biting off half of the sausage.

"I probably know what Hagrid brought with the box~www.readwn.com~ Harry said that it was for the giant Glop.

"Look, they are so beautiful." Hagrid pointed to the decorative bats on the ceiling and said coarsely, "Reminds me of the night sky. Their wings are exactly the same. I mean, only from the shape. Word……"

"It surprised me," Felix said.

He reached out his hand and pointed at a huge roasted pumpkin on the table. The pumpkin shrank quickly and became the size of a small lantern.

"You can take it home." He blinked and said.

"Oh, uh, thank you." Hagrid said, leaning over to the urn to explain in an annoying voice, "Little Glop will like it."

"Who is Little Glope?" Professor Flivy interjected. The fork in his hand seemed to be cursed. Not only was it much longer than normal, but the other end also turned into the shape of a hook, pulling the plate in the distance. come over.

Hagrid looked envious. He said vaguely, "I met in the Forbidden Forest. Need help?"

"What?" Flivy asked.

Hagrid grabbed the fork in his hand and hooked all the food around him. Professor Flivy shouted excitedly: "Enough, enough." Hagrid took a lot more before stopping, and he muttered: "It's okay, I can help you eat."

Felix looked at the professor's seat. Snape was as taciturn as before and did not participate in the chat with his colleagues. Felix could guess that his life would not be too good these days. I wonder if Voldemort has summoned him in private. .

Professor McGonagall and Sirius were discussing something in a low voice.

"Oh, no, staying in school for probation is already the lightest punishment." Professor McGonagall put down his fork and said with a serious expression.

Finally, Felix put his gaze in the middle position, which belonged to Dumbledore's seat.

But it is empty now.