A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

In the old part of London, the city cemetery, in the evening, the sun still left the last trace of stubbornness and unwillingness to go down.

Felix was wearing a dark trench coat and standing in front of a tombstone.

"Rock," Felix murmured, "You must be very strange, what happened today. Only by facing you can I open my heart..."

"I did a good thing to save a pair of war heroes; but I seem to have done another thing that was not so good. I tried my best to plan, thinking that I could manipulate people's hearts, but the result was contrary to what I expected. ."

"I understand what Dumbledore wants to express. It is nothing more than the blessing of magic by negative and positive emotions, and it is so cryptic..." He curled his lips.

"I also used negative emotions to advance by leaps and bounds in black magic. Although I gave up later, I discovered that it has never been far away from me."

"Seeing Neville, I can't help but envy him."

"He is accompanied by his parents and loved by his classmates. Even if he is not outstanding, there are friendly classmates to help and encourage him; he is bullied by people from other colleges, and some people also fight for him."

Felix whispered, "I know I should be happy. This is what I did. But, Locke, I feel lonely."

"Why was I not so lucky back then?"

His windbreaker was rolling without wind, and the black and deep magic naturally radiated. He spread his teeth and claws behind his back, but he was restrained in a certain range.

Although Felix always boasted of being calm and sensible, he was inevitably affected.

Among the people he knew, Snape knew him best. Snape said to him, "Did anyone really come into your heart?" He turned the subject off at the time.

The answer is of course no.

The sky is getting darker, and people pass by from time to time in the cemetery, but they just put down their bouquets and left quietly after a few minutes of silence, until-

"Felix? Felix Hayp?" An unfamiliar voice came from behind him.

Felix turned his head in surprise. He was not surprised to see a pair of young men and women, but was surprised that they knew his name.

They are obviously ordinary people.

Felix stared at the vocal man for a while, and said tentatively: "Jim?"

The man laughed: "It's hard for you to remember me. You were only nine years old when I left the orphanage?"

"My memory is always good." Felix shrugged. "How do you recognize me?"

Jim said: "Dark hair, standing in front of Ivan's tombstone again, the age is right, I tried to guess, it really is." He introduced the woman next to him and said: "This is my wife, Rebecca. ."

Rebecca is an enthusiastic and cheerful red-haired woman. She looked at Felix and hammered Jim in the chest lightly: "You never said that you have such a handsome friend."

Jim complained: "We haven't seen each other for a long time. He was just a little bit, he was full of bad water..."

"Bad water, huh?" Rebecca said.

"Ahem, I mean, the quirky spirit, he took a half-old child to set up traps to deal with the gangsters very early, and he was very famous in the orphanage at that time."

Felix watched them jokingly: "Your relationship is really good... Are you here today?"

Jim said: "I just went back to London to accompany Rebecca to the grave, but I saw you when I came out. I was not sure at the time. I made a special circle. The light on the other side was a bit dim and I couldn't see clearly."

Felix immediately withdrew the magic power spilling around, Jim shook his head, is it an illusion? The light seemed to shine so brightly.

Jim sent an invitation to Felix, "We are going to visit the old dean. Rebecca hasn't met the dean yet, together?"

"Of course." Felix said kindly.

The three of them got in a taxi and walked through the streets and alleys. Felix looked at the street scene curiously, and some orange lights were already on.

"Felix, I haven't asked you yet, where do you work?"

"The Neal Company, which was in London before, has now gone to Scotland and can come back once a year."

Rebecca said in surprise: "It's the new company Neil, it is very famous now, how did it leave?"

Felix smiled: "I found a more suitable choice."

The taxi stopped in front of an old house in the old town. The wall was dark and mottled, and the courtyard was covered with snow and ice.

"Dean, we're here to see you." Jim shouted excitedly. After a while, a little old man with white hair came out.

The old man put on the glasses on his chest and looked carefully: "Jim," he looked at the side again and laughed: "Lucky Felix, it's you, haven't you been here a few months ago?"

"I will come back when I have something to do. I ran into Jim and came over together." Felix said, and he changed the subject. "We went into the house and talked, and Jim came with his wife."

Sitting on the old brown sofa, Felix almost wanted to get the beer in the refrigerator directly, but fortunately he stopped the idea in time.

So hanging~ almost exposed~

The four of them drank cold beer and chatted casually. Soon, they talked about Felix's recent situation, Felix disguised himself as a professional manager, the company is in Scotland, but the world is running around.

He happened to have a wealth of experience, and he didn't want to show anything.

Jim asked a question: "Dean, why do you always call him "Lucky Felix"?"

The old dean grinned: "Ha, when we found him as a baby, he was in a large water tank with a depth of three feet. Instead of drowning, he swims happily. Isn't it lucky?"

‘Felix’ really means lucky in the English context.

"What about my last name?" Felix couldn't help asking.

"Well, let me think about it..." the old dean thought, "You were very different from other children at the time. You would scream when you were hungry and thirsty, and you would not scream when you were okay. Also, other children pulled their pants on It’s eager to call people..."

Felix's face was dark, isn't it because the smell is too big, he can't stand it? Call someone to deal with it quickly.

"...So some of the nurses at that time called you helpers, who were the ones who provided help." The old dean laughed.

This was the first time Felix heard that his name came from. At that time, some people called themselves ‘assistant’, but the pronunciation of the assistant was different from his surname. UU Reading www.uukanshu.cOM

"Transliteration, I can't be so blunt, it seems that I am very uneducated..." The old dean cried out for himself, but according to his drunk disclosure, he never went to school.

Jim concluded: "So, Felix's name means lucky helper? What about me, what about me?"

"You?" The old dean gave him a blank look. "You didn't show any difference at the time. Of course you took it casually."

With a very hurt expression, Jim hid in Rebecca's arms, causing Rebecca to push him out.

The old dean left them for a meal, and then drove them away.

"It would be nice if you could come and see me. Go ahead and do your business!"

After coming out of the old dean's house, Felix bid farewell to Jim. He walked into a dark alley and apparated away.

When he returned to the office and saw a figure standing at the door, he suddenly remembered that he had forgotten to cancel today's magic text tutorial, "Professor Haipu!" Hermione greeted cheerfully.