A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

The club recruiting activity in the auditorium ended in this way.

December brought more snow and cold air. One morning, Felix discovered that the Black Lake had formed a thick layer of ice, enough to support hundreds of little wizards skating and sledding on it, not far from the lake. There are also students playing snowball fights around the rocks and willow trees on the shore.

It wasn't just someone who made a big battle and used magic to conjure a ten-foot-tall snowman. The snowman ran after the students. Felix stared at it for a long time before realizing that it was a misfortune. s student.

"Hum?"

Warren sat on his shoulder and looked into the distance. He was very surprised by the lively scene on the Black Lake. He turned his head and looked at the Great Devil, and his heart was itchy.

"Well, don't forget to eat. I stayed with Severus all day today." Felix said, and Warren jumped down happily, digging out his own equipment from his pockets, as a fighter Sniffing, Warren was fascinated by Felix, coupled with the great support of the Great Devil, or evil taste, causing Warren's reputation in this respect to gradually spread.

At this moment, it put on a small cloak for itself, picked out a wand with seven rice grains embedded in a row of exclusive wands, and slid down the window on the balcony. The little cloak splayed behind it, a layer of halo appeared, and it flew away with Valen.

Varen was waving his magic wand excitedly in the air. Under the shock of a certain frequency of magical power, two gems, one blue and the other green, lit up. The snowmen sniffed and took shape quickly under the action of the magical power of the gems. They followed Valen in mid-air. Rampaged and rushed towards the Black Lake.

The students shouted and laughed in the distance. Felix was in a good mood. He packed up his things, went down the spiral staircase, passed the hallway, and walked towards the underground potions office. He suddenly heard a familiar voice

"Do you dare to imagine? I miss Professor Grapland a bit. Hagrid actually bought the latest magic projector. I'm really worried that future courses will become a button to teach Glopp how to adjust the projector." Ron kicked all the way. Stepping in from the outside, it seemed that he tripped, and his clothes were covered with snow.

"I persuaded him, but he thinks everything is under control." Hermione's voice was slightly deformed. She sniffed a snowman in her arms.

"Miss Granger?"

Felix stopped them, Harry, Ron, and Hermione stopped. Hermione was startled. The snowman in his hand sniffed and fell to the ground. The snowman jumped up and hit her a few times. "Ouch!" Hermione called. With a cry, I watched the snowman sniff and rush out of the hall, chasing the group and ran away.

Felix couldn't help laughing.

Hermione flushed. "We saw Warren passing by from the sky, and there were many others on the ground picking them up," she said with a daze.

Felix blinked, saying that Warren didn't fly far, the sniffing army he was thinking about was cut off by the little wizard of Hogwarts? He regretted not seeing that scene. Harry and Ron turned their heads to the side and kept babbling. They wanted to laugh a long time ago.

Hermione glared at them and stammered, "Professor? Is there anything wrong?"

"Ah, that's it," Felix put a smile away, took out a small pocket of gold coins and a piece of parchment from the ring, "Moxinjie's draft fee has arrived. Help me follow the list and send it to the students."

"Still five gallons per person?" Ron said impatiently.

"Yes, Weasley," Felix said, "I remember that you published several chapters about the names of your former watch stations?"

"Yes." Ron said happily.

"Then you can spend a nice Hogsmeade weekend." Felix said, turning his head to look at Harry, who had been silent, "I see the chapter you wrote. Put the magic sun wheel into the guardian The curse, the idea of ​​making the patron saint stronger and genius."

Harry grinned, "I also try it casually, don't you suggest that I have time to ponder the Patronus Mantra? Before, I put most of my energy on Occlumency, but now it’s not necessary, I just put time Used to study the patron saint."

"Haven't the scar hurt anymore in these two months?" Felix asked.

Harry nodded. He suddenly thought of something, "Professor, I have tried many ancient demons, but only this one succeeded, and I have not been able to figure out the reason."

Felix thought for a while, and said uncertainly: "I suggest you try more spirit and will demon, after all, the patron saint itself is a product of positive emotions."

Harry lowered her head to think, Hermione said suddenly: "So Harry can succeed, because the magic sun wheel symbolizes the dynamic ascending process, but also represents the change of will affected by magic."

Felix nodded approvingly.

"From this perspective, you can use the tranquility, enthusiasm, and even the light demon you learned to try. Well, when the Christmas holidays are over, I can go to your club to have a look."

Harry breathed a sigh of relief after Felix left. Fortunately, the professor didn't talk about other topics with him. He has been avoiding meeting with Professor Haipu recently, and he is almost stunned. It was really too tragic that the professor's review scene in early December made him reluctant to think about it for the rest of his life.

Harry thought he would surprise everyone if there were spells that used the emotion of embarrassment to cast spells.

I don’t know who Harry seriously suspected that Snape had put the Harry Potter Admirers’ Club in front of the frontline observation station, so he had to stand expressionlessly in a corner of the auditorium, listening to the Clive brothers in front of a group of professors. Talking about the meaning of the Harry Potter Admirers Club, "Harry Potter is the bravest person I have ever seen. He fights the basilisk bravely and wisely fights the mysterious man." The Crevy brothers used a kind of high-pitched, With continuous voice speeches, like a duet, Harry was leaning against the cold wall, praying that he could sink in, and it would be best to find no one.

At least he didn't have the courage to distinguish between Snape, Sirius, and Professor Haipu who had more exciting expressions. Not to mention that all the professors in Harry's class came to join in the fun that day. He didn't know how he got here these two weeks.

"Harry, you can have fried eggs on your face." Ron said at the time.

Even if this memory is really unbearable, Harry also won 120 gallons of funds for the frontline observation station. Hermione was jealous. Her carefully prepared SPEW speech only received 10 Gallon grants. Snape interrupted her speech very badly, "This is not the site of the Minister of Magic campaign, Miss Granger. If you want The realization of even one-tenth of the idea will have to wait until after graduation."

Hermione had a freak of weather during those few days, and once imagined using a permanent sticking spell to print S.P.E.W.'s new slogan on the door of Snape's office. Even Harry and Ron, who had always been dissatisfied with Snape, were taken aback, and had to show facts and reason for several days.

In addition to a large sum of Jin Jialong, the frontline observation station has more than 50 members. For this reason, the school also allocated a spacious abandoned classroom as an activity area. Harry led all the members to clean up for two days. Finally, They agreed that the responsive house was more suitable for the purpose of the frontline observation station until Harry later learned from Professor McGonagall that the house elves would help clean up the room, but because of insufficient manpower, it was not their turn.

Hermione insisted not to let the house elves help~www.readwn.com~ She proudly said, "I can clean up by myself." Ron quipped, "Who said it was not, it's just a broom room anyway." He paid for it. At the price, most of the afternoon was spent on thick dust and stubborn paint.

But I was innocent, and Harry couldn't help complaining when I didn't say any cold words.

There is one more change.

Mafalda appeared at the frontline lookout station. In fact, there are still a few new faces in the club that he hadn't thought about, such as the Greengrass sisters, he almost thought he could see Draco Malfoy.

Later Mafalda told him that Malfoy had not even joined a club.

"He is going to wait and see, this is the tradition of the Malfoy family, and he doesn't express his opinions easily" Ron pointed out the truth sharply.

For Harry, Mafalda's change in attitude towards him was purely a surprise.

He privately guessed that it might be because he defended her that day. Mafalda finally gave up the act of organizing herself with small works. In her words, she was just "mature and do more meaningful things."

"Actually, I started a campus gossip tabloid," said Fred, who is also well-connected. "She filled in the news she got from 37 clubs. It is said that the sales are good."

Harry, Ron, and Hermione looked at each other.

"Is it popular?" Hermione asked in a mixed mood.

"Anyway, a lot of people contributed," George said. "There are also those who advertise and send love letters anonymously."

"Aren't you one of them?" Ron asked with slanted eyes.

"We paid for two Sicos." Fred said a little bit angrily, and then exclaimed: "To be honest, I like her a little bit. This business is really not bad."

"We all feel we are out of date." George said with a thumbs up.