A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

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In the evening, weirdly dressed wizards appeared in every corner of the hotel. Felix stood in the hotel garden, watching several wizards climbing a hill.

He caught a glimpse of Maxwell talking with a serious-faced woman, and he looked very impatient.

"This is France, Celeste! It's not the United States, and you can't make me take orders in the name of your boss!"

The witch known as Celeste had a delicate and serious face, and her outfit was meticulous, and she couldn't fault her.

She is like a capable government official who has just arrived from a Muggle government office building tens of kilometers away to participate in a sympathy to the slums.

In particular, there were a few wizards in pleated skirts and iris hats standing next to her. They were pointing to the automatic sprinkler with serious faces, which added more convincing to her identity.

At this moment, her gray pupils seemed to burst into flames, she pursed her lips, restrained herself from saying anything hurtful, but her response was still tough: "The law is a bottom line that cannot be trampled on, and we must do something. ."

"We will take care of it." Maxwell said bluntly, emphasizing the word ‘us’, as if to remind the woman on the other side that their understanding of the word was completely different.

The two soon separated.

Felix paced past, the French Auror's face still full of anger.

"She is so arrogant, she thought I was her subordinate!"

"She is?" Felix asked.

"A tough woman, Noel Celeste, the number one person in the Magic Congress of the United States."

"What does she want to do?"

"The reason for asking the American side to send the Auror over is to help fight possible criminals." Maxwell said sternly.

Felix was surprised by the fact that this request was indeed excessive, and he almost pointed to the nose of the French Ministry of Magic and cursed, "You are too rubbish, I can't believe you, I will send someone myself."

"If she is not at ease, why not just put the meeting in the United States at the beginning?" Felix asked. He had asked similar questions before.

"Faction fighting? It's hard to say? Anyway, as far as I know, many people oppose her..."

Felix asked sensitively: "Who are against it?"

"Uh... I didn't remember." Maxwell showed an awkward expression, and he muttered softly: "The ministry has prepared some materials for me, including various newspaper clippings, and put them in my room, but I didn't Take a closer look... do you want to take a look?"

"If it's convenient, thank you, Maxwell."

"Ha, we don't know each other, and your taste of food matches me very well. I like the dish of beef stew with red wine." Maxwell joked.

The little grudges before disappeared like this.

On the second day, the day before the meeting officially started, more wizards came, and roughly, there were already more than a hundred.

One of the consequences is that the staff in the hotel look at them even more strangely.

"Tell me, are you any weird organization, such as'fancy transvestism'?" The hotel receptionist chatted with Felix. Among these people, only a few of them were dressed normally, and Felix was in Among them is the youngest and most handsome.

"You can understand it this way." He said, so that you don't really want to understand and be brought down by a Forgotten Charm.

Soon, he saw Professor Bubbaji's figure, he greeted him and took the small box in her hand, "You came later than I expected."

Bubaji sighed, "I changed the report paper at the conference, and I have been struggling these days."

Felix brought Professor Bubaji to her room, and the two chatted all the way

"Do you suggest that the wizard and the werewolf intermarry?" Felix asked in surprise.

"It's not just a werewolf," Bubbaji corrected. "I see the advantages of mixed blood. I suggest intermarriage between pure blood and mixed blood, Muggles, and even some humanoids."

Felix's expression was a little stiff, he leaned on the door of the room, and it took him a long time to speak, "Do you have any theoretical basis?"

Professor Bubbaji said: "This is the inspiration I got from Muggle books. Although the material used for the Muggle named Mendel's experiment is peas. But... I have also checked a lot of wizard materials. The achievement of a half-blood wizard is even higher."

Felix had a headache, he didn't know how to persuade his colleague.

Once her theory was thrown out, it was tantamount to detonating a nuclear bomb.

What's more, whether the theory is correct is still between the two, but it will definitely be madly resisted by pure-blood families all over the world.

"Professor Bubaji," Felix said euphemistically, "In the current magic world, most wizards are not yet psychologically prepared to accept this theory. Perhaps we can modify the topic a little bit from a safer one. From a perspective."

Professor Bubbaji looked at him and said softly: "What's your suggestion?"

"Using the current self-locking and self-appointment of the magic world as an attack point, we call on the Ministry of Magic of various countries to focus on the outside world, Muggle technology, novel theories, and even limited cooperation with the Muggle government; or from ordinary wizards. From a perspective, young graduates are called on to practice social practice in the Muggle world, and they can at least accumulate a piece of work experience..."

"Most wizards have long been out of touch with society."

Felix also cited the example of Carami, “After he graduated, he entered a Muggle institution of higher learning, and maybe a few years later, he will be the authority on Muggle issues in the French magical world.”

Bubbaji thought.

Felix persuaded: "This is in line with the theme of this meeting, and once the snowball is formed, even the most stubborn pure-blood family will be engulfed by the tide of the times."

"But..." Bubbaji is not very satisfied with this statement. Although she is a Muggle research professor, she does not think that the two can cooperate, or that there is a need for cooperation.

She only saw the irrationality of the pure-blood thinking in the wizarding world, and then proposed her own solution.

…

The next day, July 20, the meeting officially began.

Noel Celeste presided over the entire meeting as the representative and sponsor of the International Wizarding Federation, but she seemed absent-minded.

She kept looking in one direction. It was a tall man with a face of vicissitudes. He would go out every few minutes, and when he came back, he made a gesture at her.

Representatives of each country took the stage to speak, and Felix was a little drowsy.

It’s hard to imagine that these old concepts like UU reading www.uukánshu.com come from the mouths of the most famous group of Muggle problem researchers.

The only fun was when a wizard put forward the "Muggle threat argument", and was annoyed by a German wizard that he was "Grindelwald's remnant" and threw his shoes at him.

Maybe Bubaji's point of view will be submerged in this kind of desperate speech... Felix thought.

"Professor Bubagi, what is your order of speaking?"

"There are two wizards in front of me."

Soon, Professor Bubbaji stood on the stage. She cleared her throat with a tragic expression on her face. Felix knew that she had not listened to her advice.

But at this time, the man with a vicissitudes of life rushed in and shouted: "There is an attack!!"

"Boom!"

A huge explosion sounded behind him.