A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

　　Ancient Mowen Professor's Office.

Felix finished his day of teaching. Today he has a total of three classes, but half of the time is spent on exams. The nickname is "Master the students' learning." In his previous life, there was a professional term called "diagnosis." Sexual evaluation".

　　 The definition of diagnostic evaluation is the evaluation of the current level of development of students at the beginning of a semester or at the beginning of a unit.

　　 used here, it can be said to be very appropriate.

　　 The other half of the class is used to review the knowledge that has been learned. This made the little wizards very disappointed, they thought they had a chance to continue the magic puppet war.

　　 Fortunately, the professor told them that they would see it in the next class, and that they would be rewarded for good performance.

　　 Felix is ​​watching a movie in the office, he watched it very seriously.

　　 bang bang bang!

　　 A quick knock on the door interrupted his entertainment time. He opened the door and saw Hermione who was breathless.

　　 "Professor...sorry, I...whoop...I fell asleep and missed...time!"

　　 Hermione's chest was undulating violently, her face flushed, and a thin layer of sweat wetted her hair.

　　 Looking at the little witch's anxious expression, Felix told her not to worry and led her into the office.

　　 "Please sit down."

　　 Hermione sat down obediently, and soon realized that there was a movie projected on the wall in front of her.

　　 She turned her head left and right, and quickly saw a projector.

　　 Hermione is a little messy, haven't I woken up yet? Can’t Hogwarts use Muggle products?

　　 But she didn't dare to move, she could only watch the content of the projection, watched it for a few minutes, and found that, hey, it's pretty pretty.

　　The movie is about a princess who visited Rome and met a reporter unexpectedly. It can be seen that the movie has a certain age, but the story is so well told that people can't help but be immersed in it.

　　 just saw a section of the bridge where the princess took the violin and smashed it on the head of a bastard.

　　 Hermione couldn't help laughing.

　　 Then she heard the sound of footsteps and immediately reduced her smile and sat upright.

　　 Felix held a glass of drink in his hand and handed it to her, "This is butter beer. I added a little cheer and sweet dream potion. They will be released little by little, so that you can sleep well when you go back."

　　 "Thank you, Professor Haipu." Hermione took a sip. It tasted a little strange, but not bad. She found that her spirit had become refreshed, and the fatigue of the past week was wiped out.

　　 She remembered her intention, quickly opened her schoolbag, took out seven parchments, and handed them to Felix, "Professor, this is my paper."

Felix took the paper and read it. At the same time, while waving his wand without raising his head, a few small snacks flew in front of Hermione, "You can eat something first and watch the movie. You shouldn't have time for entertainment lately." ."

　　 After hearing Felix's words, she realized that she had missed dinner again, and every cell in her body was complaining to her at this moment.

　　 She blushed slightly, sipped her snacks, and occasionally glanced at the professor who was concentrating on the thesis. Seeing that he had no intention of raising her head, she quietly accelerated her speed.

　　 Unknowingly, she drank the butter beer and ate three plates of snacks, and the movie came to an end.

　　 The feeling of fullness made Hermione feel happy again.

　　 She turned her head and glanced at the professor, and found that he had finished reading the paper and was holding a book and reading it with relish.

　　 "Professor, sorry..."

　　 Felix raised his head with a smile in his eyes, "I thought you liked this movie very much."

　　 Hermione: "..."

　　 "Okay, let's talk about your paper." Fearing that the little girl would be thin-skinned, Felix quickly changed the subject. He picked up Hermione's paper and praised: "A very good paper."

　　 "The logic is rigorous, the writing is smooth, and the materials from 18 books are quoted, and every corroboration is just right..."

　　 Hermione lowered her head, embarrassed by the praise.

　　 "Congratulations, you are my assistant." Felix stood up and walked to her.

　　 Hermione’s eyes burst into bright light, "Really? Ah! Professor, me, I'm so excited."

　　 "This is what you deserve," Felix said gently, "you have put a lot of effort into this, and it can be said that it has far exceeded my expectations."

　　 Hermione wants to cry, her days are too difficult this week.

　　 "As my assistant, you will have to spend extra time in the future..."

　　 "Professor, I will work hard!"

　　 "No, no, you have misunderstood what I mean," Felix smiled, "If you give something, you will gain something. For this—"

　　 "Gryffindor adds fifty points, every semester."

　　...

　　Hermione returned to the common room dizzy. Harry and Ron were playing wizard chess. The twins shrank in the corner, holding a piece of parchment in their hands, not knowing what they were muttering.

　　 Seeing Hermione coming in, many little wizards raised their heads. The gossip spread fastest. They already knew that Hermione might become the assistant of the new professor.

　　 Felix, who has just finished the public class, is now in full swing.

　　 Harry hurriedly jumped up and swiped the chess piece aside at random, "Hermione, how did it turn out?"

　　 "Hey! I'm going to be an army soon." Ron murmured dissatisfiedly, but his heart was not on the chessboard either.

　　 "I succeeded." Hermione announced the result directly.

　　 "Yohoo! Cheers to Miss MasterCard in Gryffindor! She has become the youngest teaching assistant at Hogwarts!" The twins cheered, and they put their hands behind them, mimicking the posture of an airplane and scurrying in the lounge.

　　 A few fireworks sounded "bang bang", and the lounge was plunged into a sea of ​​joy. A group of little wizards approached and sent blessings to Hermione, ignoring her whispering explanation of "not an assistant but an assistant".

　　 The twins disappeared quietly for a while, and brought back a large package of various foods, which added fire to the joyous atmosphere of the lounge.

　　Professor McGonagall was hired in the middle of the journey. She pouted her lips and didn't speak, as if she was wondering how many points would be deducted for Gryffindor.

　　 "Professor McGonagall, we are celebrating Hermione's becoming a teaching assistant." The twins explained quickly.

　　 Professor McGonagall glanced at Hermione quickly, and smiled when she nodded. "In that case...but...you have to keep your voice down." Professor McGonagall quickly compromised.

　　 "This is your paper?" Professor McGonagall crossed the cheering crowd, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com looked at the parchment in Hermione's hand.

　　 "Yes, Professor McGonagall."

　　 McGonagall picked up the parchment, counted the sheets in surprise, then looked at it quickly.

　　 There are both the original text of Hermione and the comments added by Felix.

　　 Professor McGonagall turned quickly at first, but quickly slowed down. Although Hermione's thesis is more similar to a review, it is very concise and clear, almost reorganizing the development process of the entire ancient magic text.

　　 Basically, anyone who reads Hermione’s paper will have a more comprehensive understanding of ancient magic texts.

　　 "A very wonderful paper, I think it is eligible to be published in a magazine."

　　 "I'm still far away, Professor Haipu helped me to correct a lot of things." Hermione whispered.

　　 Professor McGonagall was also a bit speechless. From her eyes, Hermione’s thesis was already very good, but Felix was able to put forward more comments for correction, which shows the skill of this outstanding graduate in ancient magic writing.

　　 However, Felix’s comment was not a mistake, but something like “I suggest reading pages 172-174 of "Ancient Mowen History" to deepen your understanding. In fact, it means that Hermione has not thought deeply enough.

　　 "He was too harsh." Even Professor McGonagall, who is known for being harsh, couldn't help but stand on Hermione's side.

　　 "Professor Haipu thinks I am qualified, and his comments are what I will do in the next stage." Hermione explained.

　　 Professor McGonagall nodded, and looked at the paper, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

　　 "Well, wait for you to modify the paper according to Professor Haipu's comments, I will help you pass it to a friend of mine, and maybe I have a chance to publish it.

　　 The little wizards have an expression of worshipping the boss.