A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

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Harry never expected that he would hear the name of the company "Future World" many times in the next two days.

On the third morning, he, Ron and Hermione hurried to the Magic Club, because there was only one week, and every member of the club had a sense of urgency in their hearts, even Harry and Ron, who had been constrained before, I was patient and didn't go to the last trip to Hogsmeade this semester.

Of course, this is also related to some real hidden worries pointed out by Hermione, "This kind of opportunity is not easy to find-if the professor does not meet the expectations of the professor, not only will the professor send a letter to the family, but also whether there will be more in the next school year? Every opportunity has to put a question mark. You don't want to see Malfoy triumphantly, do you?"

Harry had to admit that Hermione's last words touched him, as did Ron.

"Look at his arrogance, he has forgotten Buckbeak completely!" Ron was indignant at this.

Yesterday, when Draco Malfoy left the classroom, he showed off his learning progress to them. Ron chose to fight back with the news of the Buckbeak case. Malfoy did not remember the name at all, and said mockingly: "This Is it a doll you squeezed out yourself, Ronnie?"

Several Slytherin students laughed. Because of George's mistake, the entire club knew what Ron's nickname was.

...

They came to the stronghold of the Demon Club. Hermione used her finger to outline a demon in the air and stuck it on the door. The door opened silently. When the three of them entered the house, the door behind them closed automatically. On it.

Professor Haipu was sitting on the sofa and was chatting with Neville. Hermione with sharp-eyed eyes saw Neville hand the professor an invitation card with intertwined gold and red patterns.

"I got it, Neville," the professor said.

Neville smiled shyly at Harry and the others, and put his fingers into the stone basin next to him. The whole person was sucked in. Harry began to imagine a scene of Professor Haipu suddenly appearing when he fell from the air.

Harry and Ron entered the space in the stone basin one after another. Hermione stayed until the end, looking at Felix, it was obvious that she had something to say.

"Please sit down, Granger."

Hermione sat next to him, "Can I talk to you, Professor?"

"Of course, you have already walked their way ahead of time. I designed this teaching process based on your learning progress." Felix smiled and said, he leaned forward and let his palm brush over the stone basin, and his fingertips shed stars. Shining, "Well, no one will hear the conversation between us."

Hermione pulled out the time converter hidden in her clothes and said hesitantly, "Professor, do you think I should hand it in?"

"Why do you say that?"

"I violated the agreement with Professor McGonagall and used it outside of study. She trusted me so much, if she knew--" Hermione said sadly.

"Miss Granger," Felix increased his tone, "Do you think only you and I know this? Maybe even your two good friends should be included?"

Hermione's eyes widened: "Professor, you mean, there are other people who know or know--" Her hands and feet became cold. On the day of the Battle of the Covered Bridge, she violated at least hundreds of laws established by the Ministry of Magic. .

"Let's make a simple review of the behavior that day: We did deceive time, or more accurately, just complete a piece of history."

Felix said calmly: "In order to wait for the scene you mentioned, even if they encountered a crisis several times, I never showed up. I have been observing from the side. I was less than a foot away from Harry recently...until Your experience became the experience of everyone, and I started to guide Harry, and he successfully displayed the powerful patron saint, and the next thing happened immediately afterwards."

Hermione nodded, the professor had told him, and she agreed.

Felix continued: "But there is a flaw in it-I suddenly appeared in front of everyone. For those who know that you have a time converter, it is easy to deduce many things from this tiny detail, such as President Dumbledore, like Professor McGonagall..."

"What about the Ministry of Magic?" Hermione held her breath.

"The Aurors should not be clear about such a confidential matter, at least they can't think of you, but Fudge...I don't know if his head filled with power and desire can be thought of, but he can't verify it." Si spread out his hand and said.

Hermione breathed a sigh of relief quietly.

"I'm not trying to scare you, but to tell you about the issues you have overlooked. So, if Professor McGonagall pretends not to know, you don't have to say everything, it will make you all feel embarrassed... But I suggest you Give up some elective courses, you have been very tired this year."

Hermione bit her lip and her expression was very tangled. She thought to herself that she had given up divination. As long as she gave up one more course, she could have a normal class schedule, and she already had the answer in her heart.

She chose to study Muggles because she thought it would be fascinating to look at ordinary people from the perspective of the magical world, but after one year, regardless of the novelty, she realized that in some common sense, the professors of this course were no better She knows more, and the opinions in the textbook are quite old and pedantic, not as good as the book written by Professor Haipu.

"Professor, I thought it over. I will return the time converter to Professor McGonagall."

Later in the day, she had an appropriate time-at the farewell meeting of Professor Lupin.

...

By the end of the day of study, Harry heard the voices of Percy and Penello discussing in low voices as they walked out of the classroom.

"Penello, how are you thinking about it?"

Penello said hesitantly: "I want to do something meaningful. The future world you are talking about is just a newly established company, maybe just a small shop?"

"Its advertisement is very attractive, isn't it?"

"Maybe it's just big talk..."

"No, look at its salary, fifty gallons a month, which is quite a bit higher than the members of the Ministry of Magic, I can't get the money—"

"I didn't choose a job for money!" Penello said angrily.

"I know, I know, but it also means that this company is very sincere and lacks people," Percy tried his best to persuade his girlfriend: "Don't make a decision in a hurry, Penello. When it’s vacation time, I’ll take a look with you. It’s in Diagon Alley..."

In the evening, Harry came to Professor Lupin's office.

The Defence Against the Dark Arts professor's office moved to the third floor. Harry had always suspected that the battle between Professor Lupin and Snape had destroyed the original room. On the day of the duel match, he saw a flash in the eyes of Professor Haipu. The scene of the confrontation between the two.

But neither Professor Lupin nor Professor Haipu admitted, and he really didn't have the courage to ask Snape-the result is expected, he will be deducted 50 points, plus a week of confinement.

Lupin's office door was open. He has packed most of the stuff. Grindillo's empty water tank stood beside his old box, which was open and almost full.

"I saw you coming." Lupin said with a smile, and pointed to a piece of parchment on the table. Harry leaned over to find out that it was a map of alive. The map went round and round and returned to his creator.

Lu Ping said: "Professor Haipu gave it back to me a few days ago. He has cracked the above secret. Sirius and I agreed that it should belong to you."

"Give it to me?" Harry said in surprise.

"You and James are both restless people. I dare say that you, Ron and Hermione will find a place for this map. If James' son never discovered any secret passages in the castle , James will be disappointed."

"But the secret road has been blocked..."

"It's just the secret road to Hogsmeade," Lupin added. "The secret road in the castle is much more than that."

Harry smiled and picked up the map. He looked at it carefully for a while, but he couldn't find Professor Haipu's name. He grinned, and the professor really cracked the secret of the map.

He slipped the map into his pocket and saw the newspaper with a corner folded on the side. The page of recruitment information caught his attention, and he read it carefully--

‘Future World welcomes you to join us!

Recruitment is for the whole society, regardless of origin and ability. Anyone who surpasses ordinary people in any of the three fields of ancient magic writing, alchemy, magic spell, transformation, magic theory, and Muggle research, can write to apply for a position, once selected, the treatment will be favorable, and they will immediately receive fifty gallons of monthly remuneration. .

The company is committed to engaging in practical research on magic and creating a better life for all wizards.

Join the future world, join the future. Looking forward to hearing from you.

Another: Because our company will be involved in the improvement and transformation of a large number of Muggle items~www.readwn.com~ Those with relevant life experience are preferred. ’

Harry put down the newspaper and hesitated and said, "Professor Lupin, you are planning to..."

"Ah, you said this," Lupin tied his old box tightly, raised his head and said, "After leaving Hogwarts, I don't know what to do for the time being. I happened to see the information above...I thought, If I can apply for the job successfully, even if I only work for a few months, I will be kicked out, it will be a lot of income."

Harry felt sorry for Professor Lupin, not a sudden strong emotion, but like an undercurrent under the calm water, poking his heart with an irretrievable, faint sorrow.

Professor Lu Ping has been carrying the identity of a werewolf all his life, hiding in Tibet, staying in one place for less than half a year, and after leaving Hogwarts, he will also lose a stable source of wolf poison potions.

"You will succeed!" Harry encouraged him loudly.

Lupin was surprised for a second or two, and then smiled: "Don't worry about me, Harry." But he didn't give a reason, maybe because there was no reason to say, he put the box in the corner and treated himself. Robes, "Let's go."