A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

　　 In the principal's office, the silence was restored again.

　　 After a long time, Dumbledore seemed to come back to his senses, he had already made a decision.

　　 Dumbledore considered his words, "I'm sorry, Felix, Professor Bubage has no idea about retirement..."

　　 Felix showed a disappointed expression.

　　 "But," Dumbledore said quickly, "you can see that you are very good at ancient magic texts."

　　 "Yes, principal." Felix thought of something, suppressing a glimmer of hope in his heart, and staring at Dumbledore.

　　 The old man on the opposite side did not deliberately sell the gate, and straightforwardly expressed his thoughts, "I hope you will teach ancient magic texts. I wonder if you want to?"

　　 "Of course I do!" Felix blurted out, and then slowed down: "Yes, I do. But Professor Babling..."

"Ah, Bathsida," Dumbledore seemed to mutter in exclamation, and then explained, "She has served Hogwarts for more than fifty years, and in recent years she has been hoping to take some time off. Look at the changes in the world."

　　 "A period of vacation? You mean to let me temporarily replace the ancient magic text? Is it a school year? Or a semester?" Felix frowned slightly, which was not what he wanted.

　　 Hogwarts' collection of books is too rich, and becoming a school professor will have a lot of convenience. What he wants is not a year and a half, at least five years and ten years, right?

Dumbledore was amused, his silver hair trembling, he pointed out solemnly, "Felix, Professor Babling is not a pure wizard, she has a magical bloodline, which makes-she looks at us. The way of time is different."

　　Other blood? Felix recalled the appearance of Professor Babling. It seemed that from enrollment to graduation, he has not changed...

　　 Is she a mixed race? Mixed with other human races?

　　 This is possible. There is no shortage of such existence in the magical world. The most common heterogeneous hybrids are the hybrids of humans and giants, veils, dwarves, and fairies. As far as he knows, there is more than one in the school.

Before he could think of a result, he heard Dumbledore continue: "In the eyes of Professor Babling, taking a vacation for ten or twenty years is normal. In fact, she complained to me that there was no vacation. At the time, I had recommended several names to replace her, and among them was you, Felix."

　　 Felix suddenly had a good relationship with this professor. Although he could not choose ancient magic texts in the sixth and seventh grades, he had always consulted her for advice even after graduation, and he never broke the letter.

　　 It can be said that the professors who have kept in touch with him after graduation, except for Dumbledore, are Professor Babling.

　　Professor Dumbledore said: "Your arrival will make Professor Babling very happy. She has accumulated a lot of wishes over the years to complete, and it is almost full of parchment."

　　 Felix nodded and agreed when he saw such a good thing.

　　 Walking out of the principal's room, Felix let out a long sigh of relief. Although the interview process had some twists and turns, finally, the result was good. I finally returned to this place.

　　Hogwarts, the center of the British magical world. This time, as a professor.

　　 calmed down, he returned to Professor McGonagall's office and happened to see a scene where the figure of a phoenix patron saint dissipated, and he was shocked. It seemed that Dumbledore had already informed Professor McGonagall through the patron saint of the result.

　　 Sure enough, Professor McGonagall lifted his glasses, "I have received a message from Dumbledore, Felix, no, I should call you Professor Haipu now."

　　 "You can still call me Felix, I will always be your student."

　　 Professor McGonagall snorted slightly, "Professor Snape may not be happy."

　　 Felix scratched his head, he was very angry at Snape back then. But McGonagall quickly skipped the topic. She waved her magic wand and flew out a dozen parchment papers from the large cabinet in the office. These parchment papers were smashed into a neat stack, showing that the owner was serious and serious. Character.

　　 "These are your class schedule, student list, obligations and powers, purchased items, and what I personally think you need to use. Of course, the most urgent question is whether your textbooks need to be changed?"

　　 "Textbook?" Felix was a little puzzled.

"Yes, textbooks." McGonagall repeated. "Many professors have their own teaching philosophy. In principle, Hogwarts encourages this, so they can decide on their own way of class, the ratio of theory and practice. Of course It also includes the selection of teaching materials."

　　 McGonagall glanced at him, "I know you also wrote an ancient magic text book."

　　 Felix knew it, and after considering it for a moment, he decided not to change. "Professor Babling's textbooks are very good. I benefited a lot when I was in school."

　　 "Okay." Professor McGonagall seemed to be noncommittal about his move, but Felix heard her murmur again. The voice was too small for him to hear clearly, but it seemed that another professor was involved.

　　 "It would be great if... the professor did the same..."

　　 Felix is ​​not easy to ask. As Professor Mengxin, he doesn't want to have more troubles before he officially enters the post.

　　As a Slytherin, he does things with a strong purpose.

After a while, Professor McGonagall raised his head, looked at Felix who was motionless, and said: "Professor Haipu, you can go. We will mail you the official letter of appointment and entry time, and if you have additional information, we will also follow along. Included."

Felix smiled, "Professor McGonagall, I want to make more preparations. You know, although I have made some achievements in the field of magic, I am still very young after all, and I have no relevant teaching experience here. On one point, you are experienced and I really need your guidance."

　　 I don’t know if it’s an illusion. Felix noticed that Professor McGonagall seemed to smile. Of course, the corners of his mouth might also twitch. I heard that people with a straight face are prone to facial paralysis.

　　 Felix's thoughts were not tuned.

　　 "Felix, you are always so polite." McGonagall seemed to sigh with emotion, but stopped the work at hand with a sense of face, "What do you want to know?"

　　 "I want to look at student information first, such as academic performance, the number of students in different grades in each college, and some outstanding or well-known little wizards. It would be better if there were everyone's evaluation."

Professor McGonagall glanced at him and waved his magic wand silently. The door of the large cabinet crackled open, and from inside flew out a sky full of parchment scrolls. Felix quickly took out his wand and waved it lightly. A quill on the table turned into A long table. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 Professor McGonagall knows, stacking the sheepskin rolls on the long table, "great transfiguration."

　　 "Inseparable from your teaching." Felix said modestly.

　　 "I remember your first three grades, your evaluation of polymorphism is not high."

　　 Felix was a little confused. At that time, he was busy fighting the seventh-grade snakes. He didn't have enough time to practice spells every day. There was no time for transfiguration. It was almost enough.

　　 It was also later that he picked up Transfiguration.

Professor McGonagall didn’t dwell on his grades because she knew very well Felix’s situation at the time. To be honest, she had always criticized using the sorting hat for sorting. For a long time, she believed that Felix should be treated. Assigned to Gryffindor.

　　 just at that reckless, cough, brave energy, who believes it is not Gryffindor!

　　 Even among the little lions, he is the most reckless one!

　　 "These are the information you want, but there are no comments. Regarding some outstanding little wizards, I can only stand on my side and say some Gryffindor Academy names."

　　 "That's also useful." Felix didn't pick it.

"Oliver Wood and Percy Weasley in the sixth grade, Alia Spinnet and Angelina Johnson in the fourth grade, Hermione Granger in the second grade," McGonagall squeezed. Lips, "Of course there are the Weasley twins, Fred and George, my God, if they put half of their energy for pranks on their studies..."

　　 "Is there only these? I remember that the famous Harry Potter is also in school, isn't he not in Gryffindor?" Felix was a little curious, his past and present, the name is like thunder.

　　 "Harry..." It was obvious that the name made her even more entangled.