A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

In the ancient magic text office-

"I heard you spent money lavishly recently?"

Warren sat on the small bench and responded weakly.

"Seriously, how many clubs have you invested in?"

"Haw." Warren looked around with his little hand on his back, just not looking at Felix in front of it.

"You have to spend money to write an autobiography? Looking for the student who runs the tabloid?" A newspaper shook in front of Warren.

Valen was dumbfounded, all its little secrets seemed to have been dug up?

"It's time," Felix said solemnly. He sat across from Warren, shook his palm, and jumped out of the ring—Warren opened his mouth in surprise. It seemed to be a—a deformed snake?

Warren stared at the little guy in front of him, who looked like a green snake with an outrageously large head. Since he appeared, he grinned and swam around it cheerfully. Warren suddenly stretched out his hand and picked it up. His tail trembled, and the little snake bounced twice in the air like a flexible rope, and opened his mouth to spit out a copper nat.

Valen opened his eyes wide. This is a snake that can vomit money?

"This is a piggy bank," Felix said. "Today I will teach you two new concepts, savings and interest." The happily playing Varen stopped and slowly turned his head to look at him, "Haw ?"

"Simply put, it is to save up your pocket money and put it in one place, that is, here—" Felix pointed to the twisted little snake, "I prepared it specially for you, you You can put part of the treasure on it."

The little snake, which is essentially an alchemy item, nodded in cooperation, with its mouth wide open.

"Hamm?" Warren looked at Felix in confusion, why should I put the money in Little Snake? I have a pocket for it.

"That's different," Felix said coursingly. "Think about it. The money in your pocket will only get less and less, right?" Valen nodded in a daze. "That's it." Felix raised his tone to make his tone more convincing, "But if you put money in the snake, after a while, the money will increase."

Warren stared at Felix blankly, then looked down at the little snake he was holding in his hand. Is this still a baby?

"Hum?"

"How much can it change, um... This is a result of dynamic changes. Specifically, it will change with the time and amount of storage you store. For example, you put a gold gallon and a plug in it. Ten, the result is definitely different, but ten times the difference. And if you save for one day and ten days, the result is different again, it’s still ten times the difference. You calculate it by yourself, how many times it has doubled in total. ?"

Warren lowered his head and pointed his fingers. For a while, he raised his head and looked at Felix in confusion.

"One hundred times." Felix revealed the answer.

Warren looked shocked.

"Yes, that's it." Felix said with a smile, "Don't worry, how can I take your money? I just give you a way to make money. Is it not a secret... Your money is still you? Yes, just move from one place to another, and the little snake will still be in your hands, how about it? It’s a good deal, right?"

Warren thought for a while, as if that was the case... it nodded.

"Very well, then we discuss a specific value," Felix paused and asked uncertainly, "How much do you have?"

Warren looked down at his little pocket. It only knew there were a lot. After using some, there was still a lot.

"I'll count it for you," Felix said arbitrarily. Seeing the opposite for a long time, he didn't respond, and he said to himself for a while, "Save money, interest, money generates money..."

Warren launched a fierce struggle in his heart:

Will the big devil cheat its money?

Its pocket money is given by the big devil.

The big devil is very cunning!

But the snake is still in his own hands.

The big devil is still very cunning.

But you can put more money in the snake...

Valen hardly realized that the sky was getting dark, and after a long time struggle, he closed his eyes and nodded solemnly.

"Wow."

"Wow."

"Wow."

Warren looked at his little pocket, and instantly felt impoverished, and then looked at the small pile of golden Kanon on the ground, and the feeling of happiness returned.

"Converted, a total of 2007 gold gallons." Felix exclaimed, "Well, let's save two thousand gallons in, how about it?"

Valen looked at him silently. It wants to hit people.

"It's a bargain. I'll do the math for you. There are very complicated mathematical formulas involved... You haven't learned arithmetic yet? Ah, it's a pity."

It was completely dark, and Warren pinched the number formula that occupied most of the parchment. He was at a loss, "Huh!" A small pile of Kanon on the ground was swallowed by a small snake with a mouth wide open.

"Hamm!!!"

Warren grabbed the snake's neck and shook it vigorously. It regretted it! But everything was too late, the little snake piggy bank hiccuped, and opened his mouth to spit out seven gold coins.

Warren looked at the money on the ground, picked it up one by one, and stuffed it pitifully into his little pocket.

"It's better to put the little snake piggy bank in..."

"Hamm!"

Warren hugged the snake tightly, and the shiny black hair exploded.

"Yours is all yours." Felix said with a smile, "It's just the last step. We set a date. If we take it out before that time, we won't get the extra gallons."

Warren stretched out his hand and pulled him tremblingly.

Waking up from the cradle bed the next day, Warren opened his eyes in a daze and looked at the ceiling. For two seconds, he subconsciously touched his little pocket. It screamed, jumped out of the bed, looked around, and was finally on the cradle bed. The greedy snake that ate its treasure was found in a corner.

Warren let out a sigh of relief, and his little shoulders relaxed.

It slipped out of the bedroom with the snake piggy bank, and looked around in the office for a while, huh? Isn't the big devil at home? It walked to the sofa, jumped vigorously, jumped to the favorite position of the big devil, and began to roll on it. After rolling contentedly for two minutes, it suddenly became worried and looked under the sofa with trepidation.

The little snake coiled herself in a circle and spit out the letter lazily.

Warren relaxed. Today is the weekend. It estimated where the big devil went to visit. It took out its own magic painting and pointed on it. The protagonist in the game has gathered four gems, each of which can release a huge amount of power. Ancient magic, and-at Warren's strong request-Sniff wears a handsome cloak.

But today’s game doesn’t seem to be that attractive anymore. Every once in a while, Valen has to see if the greedy snake is still there. This greedy snake always runs around. "Regular exercise", Wallen doesn't quite understand it, but probably means he won't run too far.

But when the greedy snake disappeared from his sight, Warren would still feel flustered. Every time it tirelessly jumped off the sofa and pulled out the greedy snake hidden in the corner and placed it in front of its eyes.

At noon, Warren was shaking and preparing to go out. After thinking about it, it brought the greedy snake with it. Never let it leave your sight.

It hid the greedy snake under its little yellow hat and wandered around in the castle. On the road, it encountered Mafalda, who was selling tabloids and looking for materials. It looked into its little pocket, and there was a girl lying empty in it. A Kanon, looking at it makes Sniffer sad.

Valen can be regarded as experiencing the difficulties of life, and finally it passed by Mafalda. Warren squeezed a fist, and it was all about it-before saving enough money again, it would not buy newspapers, it could look at the newspapers.

After searching, it found an acquaintance.

"Hamm!"

Astoria Greengrass lowered her head and saw Warren greeted friendly. The two got together and started reading the newspaper. Warren quickly read one side and turned the page anxiously. With its slanted eyes, the reading speed of this defeated general is a bit slow...

Forget it, be considerate~

"Don't worry," Astoria said earnestly, "You see, it says that twelve people have come from the Ministry of Magic. They will stay in school for two full weeks. Their work includes testing the results of phantom shift training and assisting in special training. Training-it shows that the Ministry of Magic attaches great importance to the safety of students. Look, this is the analysis."

Warren tilted his head to look at her, seeing Astoria a little strange.

Warren took a piece of parchment from his small pocket and handed it to her quietly. "What's this? Well, you want me to calculate this formula? Let me see, can't you trouble me..." Astoria looked down at the dense math formulas, his eyes circled.

"It's a bit difficult... I'm not to blame, I didn't choose arithmetic divination."

Although he didn't get the answer, Warren finally relieved his heart. It wasn't that he was not smart enough, but that it was difficult for the big devil to force him. Separated from Astoria, it happily took the snake for a walk. There was a large circle of people in the hall. Filch was blocking the door with great momentum, carrying a magic wand in his hand.

Harry, Ron, and Hermione stood in the crowd watching the excitement.

"What grade is inside?" a new student asked.

"Seventh grade." Ron said, "They learned Apparition in the sixth grade last school year. This is an opportunity for them to get the certificate in advance." He finally revealed his true intentions, "You said ——If you have mastered Phantom Transformation if you are not old enough, is it possible to get a certificate?"

Several students around looked at him in awe.

"I think it's difficult," Hermione analyzed. "According to the regulations, you must be an adult—"

"But it's a special situation now, isn't it?" Harry asked, and he was looking forward to it, "so we don't have to go to Hogsmeade in a carriage." And seeing Glop is a lot easier, he glanced at it. Hermione, Hermione thought of this too.

The three of them still failed to escape Hagrid's kind invitation, and went to Glop's temporary residence one weekend. The three of them waited and practised all kinds of defensive spells again before leaving. They were surprised by the sights they saw-Glop was sitting on a haystack, holding a half-eaten huge pumpkin in one hand, and proficient in the other. Rotating the button of the magic projector, they couldn't believe that they watched half an episode of the Lion King and the second event of the competition in a cave.

Gropp was very excited when he saw Harry, and screamed at him. They guessed for a long time based on the screen on the magic projector, and finally realized that he actually wanted to watch Harry's patron saint.

Hagrid also bought a magic radio as a pastime. When he came out of the cave, Ron said in disbelief, "Am I under the Confusion Curse? I heard the'hot love' in the cave, beside There is also a pair of feet over twenty inches beating!"

"Don't worry, your mind is safe." Hermione said, she didn't want to come, but now she feels it is a good deal. "We can have a little confidence in Hagrid's dream, can't we? Get ready for a sixteen-foot tall. Is your ranger?"

Harry thought at the time that he could find an opportunity to persuade Hagrid, so that he didn't have to worry, and it would be fine to spend two more years... It was a pity that he didn't get the chance. Snape has been getting worse lately and has been looking for him. He is not sure if it is because Snape has seen his thoughts thoroughly. Last school year Professor Haipu mentioned Snape by chance as a master of mindfulness.

In the auditorium, Warren slipped in through the door with a pair of feet. Filch just wanted to stop, after seeing that it was Varen, the wrinkled old face immediately smiled brightly. Warren slipped a small dried fish to Mrs. Loris and slipped into the auditorium.

"Oh my God, it's so skilled." Neville said admiringly.

At this moment, there was a piercing scream from inside. The students in the hall were stunned for a few seconds, and then a short fat woman walked out.

"It's Umbridge." Harry said immediately. He had seen this woman arrogantly and she had been carried out of school in embarrassment, but he didn't expect to see this woman again in school. He thought Umbridge was expelled by the Ministry of Magic following the fall of Fudge.

"She has learned to keep a low profile." Ron said. Harry knew what he meant. Umbridge wore a tightly stretched bright green wizard robe. Although it was conspicuous, it was very much compared to the dazzling pink before. It's low-key.

"Filch, I just saw a big mouse." Umbridge said, pinching his throat.

"It's called Warren, it's a pet kept by Professor Haipu, and it's not a mouse, but a sniffer." Filch said dissatisfiedly.

Umbridge's body stiffened, she noticed Filch's dissatisfaction attitude, and a sweet smile was immediately piled up on the slack wide chin, "It turns out that this is the case. The little guy looks pretty cute, and you like it too. Cats, Mr. Filch? I like cats. I love them so much—"

She asked Mrs. Loris, who was lying at Filch's feet, lowering her head and nibbling on dried fish.

"She has a name, Loris." Filch said stiffly. Umbridge closed his mouth. At this time Filch suddenly shouted at the crowd: "Beware!" He whispered and walked into the crowd, and the surrounding students immediately scattered to the side, revealing a low-level student who was at a loss.

On the floor by his feet was a soft crucible cake.

"Don't pick it up yet!" Filch yelled again, and the student did so almost immediately. Filch murmured, "It will cause me trouble...hehe...defile the castle...don't touch it!" He suddenly shouted to a student who took out his wand and pointed it at the floor.

"Let me come," Filch pointed at the remaining stains on the floor with his special wand with a flushed face. "Clean up!" he shouted loudly.

The cake residue on the floor disappeared immediately, and Filch grinned and returned to the entrance of the auditorium step by step.

Umbridge was very surprised. She knew Filch was a dumb gun, but he could use magic now? And those clubs with weird names, that newspaper, she felt that Hogwarts had become completely unknown.

"Umbridge?" At this moment, another young man walked out of the auditorium. "Professor TOFDI let the sixth grader in ~www.readwn.com~ Umbridge glanced at him, "I'm about to say it. , Little Avery. "

The young man's eyebrows frowned immediately.

The sixth graders began to gather spontaneously, and Harry saw the chaser Katie Bell among the crowd and walked into the auditorium with excitement. The seventh-grader who came to the end of the assessment, Angelina Johnson, the captain of the Gryffindor team, beamed with joy.

"Did you succeed?" Katie asked after passing by.

Angelina gestured to her with a thumbs up.

In the auditorium, the middle two dining tables were temporarily moved to other places, replaced by two rows of wooden circles, separated by about ten feet. A dozen adult wizards were standing near the wooden circle, as were the four chiefs of Hogwarts.

"Good morning, everyone." Waikie Tecross stood up and spoke, attracting the eyes of all sixth-grade students. "I hope you saw the announcement posted in the hall before you came in. The Ministry of Magic is currently busy with work, but you still try to get it out. Part of the manpower is to hope that all students at Hogwarts can master the Apparition or the Apparition required by the Ministry of Magic. Ms. Bones believes this can effectively reduce casualties..."

Today is the first day. My colleagues and I will focus on checking your learning situation. Judging from your previous performance, you are doing pretty well. I have to thank the Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts this year, I know how tiring it is to apparate people..."

"So," he waved his wand, "students who have mastered Apparition, or who think they have mastered it, stand up, let's complete the assessment of this group of people first..."

"Don't make trouble." Felix said to Warren on his shoulder, "Let's watch the fun." He squinted, and Umbridge and Avery reluctantly came in from the outside of the auditorium. Felix's gaze was somewhat It's a bit dazzling.