A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

　　 On the second day of the weekend, the attack on Colin Crevy spread throughout Hogwarts.

　　 This time is different from the last time. After all, it was just a cat, but this time it was a student. If it hadn’t been heard that it could be rescued, I’m afraid it would cause widespread panic.

　　 On the other hand, the regular inspections of professors and prefects also aggravated everyone's anxiety, although this is a necessary behavior.

　　 After the end of the magic text teaching at night.

　　 Felix and Hermione briefly talked about some information that could be revealed, "The professor at Hogwarts will ensure the safety of the little wizards, and you can publicize it with them."

　　 Hermione happily agreed.

　　 "But, Professor, why do you guess the monster in the secret room is a snake?" Hermione asked cautiously.

　　 Felix certainly can't tell the truth, he can only tell the little story that Slytherin and the snake have to tell.

　　 "Slytherin controls a snake to serve him?"

　　 "Of course, after all, he is the most famous Snakeman voice known." Felix replied.

　　 From the few words left by Ravenclaw, it can be seen that Slytherin has all kinds of snakes around him all year round, driven by him, which made his reputation at that time very "loud."

　　 Hermione exclaimed, "Professor! What do you mean...Snake voice can control snakes?" Her heart thumped.

　　 "I am just guessing, after all, the number of Snake Laoqiang is too scarce and there are not many sample studies. But since this ability can be inherited, it means that it is not a simple alien language, but contains magic..."

　　……

　　 In the corner of the common room, a violent conflict broke out between the trio.

　　 "Harry, I think you should tell Dumbledore or Professor Haipu that you are a snake-like thing."

　　 "Don't tell me." Ron retorted without thinking.

　　 "Ron! You still don't know the seriousness of the problem." Hermione glared at him angrily.

　　 Ron lowered his head and whispered: "Harry, I mean, don't disclose this secret. If you expose the snake-like accent in public, you are done. You will definitely be regarded as the heir of Slytherin."

　　 "We can just tell Principal Dumbledore and ask him to keep it secret." Hermione argued for reasons.

　　 Harry rubbed his forehead, "But it doesn't make much sense, right? You know I'm not the one who opened the secret room, which shows that there is still a snake-like voice hidden in the school."

　　 "If I was exposed, he would hide deeper."

　　 Harry didn't want to reveal his secrets, not only because of his bad reputation in Snake, but also because of some kind of hidden resistance. When he was in the first grade sorting house, the Sorting Hat strongly invited him to enter Slytherin College.

　　 Does this indicate anything?

　　 And the sorting hat sees his essence clearly?

Harry said to Hermione: "What's more, we still can't be sure if the monster is a snake, right? Maybe all I heard that day was the babbling of a passing snake, and Professor Haipu admitted it. You are in the library. After searching for so many days, haven't I found the corresponding snake?"

　　Hermione has nothing to say. Among the materials she found, the closest thing was a creature called a basilisk. Its eyes were lethal, but it couldn't make people petrify.

　　 Ron finally said in a mellow voice: "We still have to make the compound soup as soon as possible, and ask Malfoy to ask about it."

　　 "The elf called Dobby is also weird."

　　……

　　In the new week, in addition to calming the little wizard’s emotions in class, Felix also reminded him: “Don’t trust any talking magical creature unless you can see where its brain is hidden.”

　　 "Professor, are you talking about the Sorting Hat?" Fred asked one of the twins.

"No, it has been tested for a thousand years, we can trust it enough," Felix said seriously, "but some other things, such as you from the mezzanine of the library, from the abandoned old broomstick, like these accidents If you find that you can talk to them, you must be careful."

　　 "They may be extremely dangerous black magic creations."

　　 "I can cite hundreds of similar examples..."

　　 In the next half of the class, Felix used real cases in various countries to constantly intimidate these unreliable little wizards. Judging from their expressions, his goal was achieved.

　　 In the evening, when the twins told everyone the story they had heard, everyone was fascinated by it.

　　 "I never expected Professor Haipu to be so knowledgeable." Fred and George came to the corner of the lounge and said to Ron.

　　 He squeezed his eyes and motioned to the depressed Ginny: "Ginny, I still have a lot of stories to tell, if you want to listen, I..."

　　 "No need!" Ginny said dryly.

　　 The twins glanced at each other and began to perform exaggeratedly~www.readwn.com~ They imitated a hapless person who had picked up a black magic book, and their eyes grew on the book ever since.

　　 Ginny trembled all over her body.

　　 "Okay, don't scare Ginny anymore." Hermione took the little girl's hand and said comfortingly, "The professor will protect us, as long as we are not overly curious..."

　　 Ginny nodded.

　　 At noon the next day, Ginny glanced secretly, left the army, and came to a secluded place. She took out a black notebook from her schoolbag and threw it out forcefully.

　　 After the potions class ended in the afternoon, the trio quietly went to the abandoned bathroom to make a compound decoction.

　　 "Everything is going well so far." Hermione looked at the color of the potion and announced happily.

　　 "Wait." Harry looked at a corner of the bathroom. There seemed to be something there, but it was too dark for him to see clearly.

　　 Just about to get closer, suddenly there was the sound of footsteps outside the door.

　　 The three of them looked at each other in horror—"Who is there?" Harry shouted.

　　 The sound of footsteps ran away quickly.

　　 Harry gritted his teeth, opened the door and chased after him. After a while, he came back.

　　 "It's Malfoy!" he gritted his teeth, "he must have followed us."

　　 "Then did he find out..."

　　 "I don't know."

　　 "But it's not safe here anymore."

　　 Harry, Ron, and Hermione agreed to change places. This time, they chose an abandoned classroom underground.

　　 "It's very remote here."

　　 The three are very satisfied with the new location.

　　 In the evening, a little wizard sneaked to the place where Harry and the others had made the potion, hesitated slightly, and walked into the girls bathroom.

　　 After a while, he walked out and left quickly, with something in his robe.