A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

  Chapter 342 Light Show and Accident

  They returned to the camp along the passage illuminated by lanterns, and everyone took out the various magic lights in the big tent and piled them up into a hill.

   "Except for the two ‘big guys’, the rest are here." Kramy said.

  Lupin smiled and said, "Felix, your plan still shocked me a little bit. I have been waiting for today." Kramy also looked at him expectantly.

  Felix shrugged, and put his wand against his forehead, with wisps of silver light appearing on the tip of the wand.

   "hiss~"

   Felix gritted his teeth and couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "The model is too delicate and it takes a bit of trouble to take it out. It feels like digging a spoon out of my head..."

  Kremy glanced at him disgustingly, the professor’s description was too weird.

  Felix drew a long silver memory from his brain, twisted it into a ball, and grabbed it in the palm of his hand. Then he stretched out his palm, the air was intertwined with gold and silver threads, and a hexagonal snowflake-like open-air corridor building slowly formed in his hand. In the center of the snowflake corridor, there was a vortex of surging palms, Felic Si waved the magic wand with his other hand, and the magic lights poured into the whirlpool, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Under the gaze of the two, the six or seven-foot-large snowflake-shaped building floated gently, flew into the air, and continued to expand until it occupied a small half of the camp. Then Felix’s wand was erected downward, and the snowflake building violently When he fell, Kramy screamed, and in the next second, he found himself in a gorgeous corridor.

  In the promenade, magic lights with different shapes are looming.

  Following, Felix imposed a Levitating Charm on himself, dragging himself to a height of thirty or forty feet, looking like a huge kite in the dark, swaying in the wind.

  He looked down condescendingly, pointed his magic wand, and a corner of the Snow Corridor stretched out to connect to the road back from the gym.

   Felix fell from mid-air, "Okay, almost, let’s take some time to adjust—"

   "Professor Haipu, what kind of magic is this?" Kramy asked through the railing of a corridor.

   "Hmm, why don't you call it responsive... Thinking House?"

   "Thinking hut in response to requests." Kremy pondered the name, which sounded weird, but when her palm passed through the pillars of the corridor, it made sense.

  ……

  The Weasleys, Harry, Sirius, and Hermione were swept forward by the crowd, squeezing each other until they left the gymnasium to relax. They went all the way forward, discussing the results of the game just now.

  A little dwarf kept flying over his head, holding a small golden or green lamp in his hand, chuckles in mid-air.

"The Irish team's chasers are great, no, everyone is great, and they cooperate seamlessly. Bulgaria has only one absolute player, Krum, but they have problems with their cooperation, which is a big problem." Charlie commented. .

   "The character is not very good, you see how many fouls they foul." Ron said.

   "Ron," Charlie said, "a reasonable foul can disrupt the opponent's rhythm, especially when the opponent is powerful."

  Mr. Weasley disagreed with him, "Charlie, I think-the game should be clean. No elbows or small movements should be allowed. The referee will blow the whistle once it appears..."

   "Dad, you also said that it was just blowing the whistle, not being sent off. In order to win the game, I remember that there were people who cast evil spells. I experienced a lot when I was in school."

  Mr. Weasley and Charlie are in a quarrel, Charlie reluctantly said: "I also hope that the game is completely clean, but this kind of thing cannot be eliminated at all."

Hermione yawned greatly. Mr. Weasley noticed her condition. He said gently: "Back to the camp, we can drink a cup of cocoa milk to help sleep... Believe me, it will be noisy tonight. "

  Ginny was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes. She pulled Hermione's sleeve and walked forward. "Are they planning to have a bonfire party?"

"Ha! It's not impossible." Mr. Weasley said: "The game ended too early, not so much fun. You know, most people are actually here prepared and ready to hold on for three or five days... etc. Look, it won't stop at night."

  They noticed that the noise in front of them had disappeared, replaced by an exclamation, "Look over there!" Hermione's eyes widened.

  On the road leading to the camp, I don’t know when an open promenade came out to this side. There are various lights hanging in the promenade to illuminate the exquisite patterns and patterns.

   "What's this?" Ginny was not sleepy all of a sudden, she stood on her toes to see more clearly.

   "I don't know..." Mr. Weasley looked confused, "Is it a program prepared by the Ministry?"

They walked closer and found that this promenade building was actually an illusion. A naughty child kept shuttled back and forth on both sides of the railing, giggling, and another older boy hid himself in the corridor. In the carved pillars, he thought his family would not be able to find him.

  His parents looked at the little guy helplessly, and they could only cooperate with him to look around him, "Little Leo, where are you hiding?"

  The boy covered his mouth, his eyes bent into crescents.

   "Obviously, it has something to do with Professor Haipu." The Weasley twins pointed to the magic lamp hanging in the corridor, "This is a product that Future World Corporation can only have. I will show it to you—"

  He stretched out his hand and pierced his fingertips through a magic lamp shaped like a slapped lion. "Huh? Is this also an illusion?" But then, they realized that this is a small game, and a line of golden text appeared in the air, which was a anagram.

  ‘Which letter is an animal? ’

"Oh, it's too easy." Fred mumbled, "It's the letter B, which means bee." As soon as the voice fell, the magic lamp in the shape of a lion made a click, like a ripe melon falling from the emerald green vine. Falling off, floating on his hand.

The little lion opened his eyes, arched his body, stuck out a pair of small wings from behind, fluttered and flew up, and circled Fred, "Woo~" it cried out with a milky voice, and opened its mouth. White ball of light.

The phantom of the next castle was projected by a light ball, with a line of small characters, "Future World-Headquarters is located in Diagon Alley, England". The phantom flickered for a few seconds and disappeared, leaving only the milky white light ball, emitting a bright light. The light.

   "Wow," Fred said admiringly, "It looks like those guys have added new features."

  "Is it Mr. Haipu's "Future World" company?" Mr. Weasley asked with interest. He has listened to the Weasley brothers chanting at the dinner table these days, and he has also learned a lot about the company.

   "Yes." Fred said.

  Mr. Weasley blinked, "So, girls and boys, are you still sleepy now?"

   "Oh, Dad, we must at least get a little magic lamp for ourselves!" Ron shouted, and his words drew a lot of approval. It can be seen that anagrams are not difficult, and everyone has hope.

  In the tent of ‘Future World’, Felix held a small model of the promenade in his hand, and his eyes flickered with silver light. He seemed to have heard their words, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The Weasleys were looking for lantern riddles, and Ron even let out a rhetoric: "I want to guess ten!" But they soon realized the problem. Only the first time the puzzle was relatively simple, and the second time. , The difficulty suddenly increases.

  Hermione was holding a small magic lamp of a pocket lion in his hand, and stood in front of an owl-sized magic lamp of a fire dragon. It was blasting out ‘breath’ all around, surrounded by seven or eight people watching.

  Harry approached, Hermione’s anagram is a logical reasoning problem. The dozen or so names on it made him dizzy. After reading it carefully twice, she didn't understand the meaning of the problem.

  "Do you know the answer?" He asked Hermione who was thinking hard.

   "Oh, don't disturb me, just figure it out soon." Hermione said, her wand kept making gestures, leaving strange symbols in mid-air. Should it be a Latin alphabet? Harry thought. He walked through the crowd and saw Mr. Barty Crouch head on.

   "Hello, Potter."

   "Hello, Mr. Crouch." Harry said bluntly, and Crouch only had a fight with Sirius this afternoon.

  Batti Crouch’s eyes flashed strangely, as if looking at a treasure, "Come with me, Potter, I have something to look for you."

   "What?" Harry asked in astonishment.

   "Regarding Sirius Black, someone filed a lawsuit against the sorcerer in Knockoff Alley during his escape." Crouch said indifferently.

   "But the Ministry of Magic has given a proof! Sirius is innocent!" Harry said angrily.

   "That's on the premise that no one will pursue it." Crouch said impatiently, and he held out his hand--

   "Let go of Harry!"

   A roar sounded, Sirius came from behind, pushed Barty Crouch away, drew his wand and pointed at him, "Old man, what do you want to do to Harry!"

  Their conflict attracted the attention of a group of foreign fans. Crouch nodded at the two and left without looking back.

   "What's the matter?" Sirius asked.

   "I don't know, he said someone sued you, let me go with him." Harry said.

   "How can--how!" Sirius said incredulously, "I'll go to him and ask!"

   "Don't go," Harry grabbed Sirius, "Don't go, Sirius, he is a high official of the Ministry of Magic--"

   "I'm not afraid of him, let go, Harry!" Sirius said angrily.

   "Sirius, I don't want to lose you again." Harry said.

  Sirius lost all his strength at once, his fingers shook, "Well, let's go back to the tent first, you and I have a good talk, that Barty Crouch definitely has a problem!"

  Harry saw Sirius persuading him, and said with approval: "I think so too, I have a guess..."

  ……

  Fudge looked at the promenade building that suddenly appeared in front of him, and couldn't help but ask the staff next to him: "Whose idea is this, why don't I know?"

A staff member of the Ministry of Magic said: "It's the'Future World' company. They applied for a light show before. We approved it, but, it's just..." He looked at the huge building in front of him and said hesitantly: "We didn't expect to be Make such a big battle."

   "Felix Haipu's company?" Fudge asked. He didn't raise the issue of confidentiality. The 100,000 people made more movements this afternoon than they are now, and it is still late at night, in the wilderness, and there is no risk.

  The only Muggle family living nearby should have fallen asleep. Even if they don’t sleep, the Ministry of Magic staff will let them sleep.

  He cares more about whose company this is.

  The staff nodded.

   "Then when did he make or make this, we haven't done it when we watched the game." He stretched out his thick fingers, circled a huge circle, and included the building in his sight.

  The staff member said: "I asked a colleague who stayed behind, and he said--" He suddenly became hesitant: "He said that he appeared suddenly and was originally on duty, but as a result a building fell from the sky..."

Fudge didn't speak, but after watching for a while, he waved his hand, "Leave me alone, I will walk alone." He walked along the corridor, and soon found that the fans were guessing all kinds of riddles and some hidden corners. It will suddenly explode. It is often a box of candy with the name of the future world company or various small souvenirs. Among them, the most eye-catching thing is something called "animation".

It can be seen that as long as the number of children gathered together reaches a certain standard, pictures will be projected in the corridor, which is like a connected comic, but the attraction is more than that of a comic, and the plot is coherent. The plot is so interesting that even he couldn't help but watch it for six or seven minutes until the end of the animation.

  At the end of the animation, there is a series of small characters, “This product is under development and will be completed in the next three to five years, so stay tuned.” After that, the company name and address.

Fudge walked forward with a complicated mood, and finally walked to the end of the corridor-there was a hexagonal open space. He realized that the place he came was only one of the extended corners. There were similar corridors. Five.

  The people coming and going gathered from different corridors, talking and laughing, holding various small magic lights in their hands.

   "Big Brother Yuria, can we meet Mr. Haipu?" A lively voice said that she was a young witch with bright long blond hair.

  The young wizard called'Big Brother Uria' smiled and said, "I'm not sure, but I will definitely see him at Hogwarts this year. Besni, where's your brother?"

The young witch sighed, "Byers and the anagram are on the bar. I have to get the second magic lamp, and I don’t want to think about it. There are 100,000 people here, and even one person can’t do it. How could it be so easy to get it? the second."

  Uria smiled and said, “I hope he can succeed, so that I can exchange the Thunderbird-shaped magic lamp with him.”

  Besini pointed to the clearing area, and a huge fire dragon suddenly appeared. It was a black Hungarian hornet with a fierce appearance and a length of seventy feet. There was a commotion in the crowd.

There was a young witch standing under the fire dragon. Kremy waved her magic wand excitedly to make the Hungarian hornet move. It was glowing all over. This is why people didn’t run away immediately. They recognized it was a fake, it should be a huge one. Magic lamp.

  The fire dragon flapped its wings, flew from the ground, and soared in the low air. People from different positions of the camp raised their heads together. The fire dragon was like a large light bulb with a milky white light all over it.

  "Welcome to the magic light exhibition hosted by the future world." Kremy Vera said.

  The Hungarian hornet spewed out a fan-shaped light from the sky, like a brilliant firework show, and the crowd applauded.

"Is this an adult fire dragon?" Harry asked staringly outside the tent. Didn't he have never seen a fire dragon. When he was in the first grade, he saw Hagrid's Noble and brought it with Ron and Hermione. Go to the observatory and ask Charlie's friend to take it away.

   "Yes," said Sirius. "If you meet, you must stay away."

  "How dangerous are they? I know Charlie raises dragons in Romania." Harry asked.

"Danger?" Sirius repeated and said earnestly: "They can trample you to death with one foot under your spell, or burn you to death with fire. You must know that their flames are all magical flames. They don't have enough knowledge and expertise. Train, don't try to challenge them."

   "Does the spell have no effect on them?" Harry opened his mouth wide.

"How to put it, if your spell is shot on the scales, it is mostly useless. Even if it is on the skin, you have to look at the location and chant the spell continuously at one place. Of course, you can also use tricks...such as cheating or attacking weaknesses. Convenient is the Eye Curse, but it requires enough luck."

  Next, they saw the performance of the fire dragon. Soon, the second fire dragon came into play. It was slightly smaller, a Peruvian Fangtooth, with brass-colored scales and a raised black back.

  Two fire dragons fought, biting each other, circling and flying into the air. Then a variety of magical animals appeared on the stage, such as the phoenix, the kemera beast, the unicorn, the flower fairy, the horned beast, the eagle-headed horse-winged beast, and the long-horned water snake. These animals are actually constructed illusions.

  Future World Tent.

  Felix hid inside, constantly manipulating this unique performance. Lupin sat aside, and he asked curiously: "Why are you not at the scene, but give it to Vera?"

  Felix rolled his eyes, "I signed a non-disclosure agreement and cannot disclose the competition items. It is not easy for people to connect me with the fire dragon, and I have to control the scene."

  He flicked his fingers, and in the "magic sandbox", five or six moon beasts appeared quietly.

  Lupin was choked by his answer, “The magical lights in the shape of fire dragons have been sold a lot. You pretend that you have nothing to do with them?”

  Felix explained solemnly: "I just agreed to a magic lamp shape designed by you."

The performance lasted for two hours, longer than the Quidditch World Cup finals. Finally, Felix was a little tired. He informed Vera that after she announced the end of the performance ~www.readwn.com~The magic of the sky The animals and the snowflake-shaped promenade occupying a small half of the camp disappeared a little bit.

  Kremy and Arik ran back, unable to conceal their excitement.

   "Professor, Arik’s leaflets have all been sent out. We have prepared 5,000 copies, which is not enough. Many people can only write down their names."

"Well, it seems that the company has no shortage of orders." Felix said, "Remember to include a brochure of the company's products when shipping. Some products that are still under development can also be put on it. This is also a kind of publicity. "

  Kremy sighed and said, "I can imagine how busy it will be then."

   "Did you decide to stay, Vera?"

   "Of course." Cremi smiled and said, "I'm a little bit looking forward to the company's appearance in five or ten years."

  ……

  With the end of the light show, the camp was quiet, and some of the celebrators sang rough and coarsely singing, and occasionally had a little conflict with people, but for a camp of 100,000 people, it was not a big deal. The staff of the Ministry of Magic can solve it quickly.

  At three or four o'clock, there was a slight commotion.

  (End of this chapter)