A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

When the trio came out of the school hospital, their faces were filled with enthusiastic smiles-just now, in order to commend them for their outstanding courage, Dumbledore gave them two hundred points and shared the school together. Special contribution award.

Of course, some numbers need to be removed from the bonus points-past violations of the school order will not be held accountable, but for some of today-the trio has deducted 20 points each for violating the ban and going out. Ron told Professor Lockhart 50 deductions for misconduct, plus a one-month confinement.

　　 Even so, they won 490 points for their academy in one go.

　　 This basically means that Gryffindor has locked the Academy Cup in advance.

　　 "I think it's worth it!" Even Ron, who was going to be locked up for a month, had no objection.

　　 If you win the Quidditch again, this year will be perfect... Harry thought a little greedily, but there is still a chance!

At the end of the conversation, Harry and Dumbledore communicated separately. In this private conversation, he mustered up the courage to express the doubt that had troubled him for a long time, that is, whether he was assigned to the wrong college. After all, the Sorting Hat strongly implied him. , If in Slytherin, he will achieve great achievements.

　　 And Dumbledore's words made him completely relieved. He pointed to the root of Lanfendor's sword on the table and said to him: "Only the real Gryffindor can pull it out of the hat."

　　 He also figured out the reason for his rapporteurism. According to the principal, it was Voldemort who transferred part of his abilities to his body that night.

　　 Harry was stunned.

　　 "Living according to one's own wishes is more meaningful than struggling with an unchangeable past." Dumbledore said to him.

　　……

　　 The sky was completely dark, but the shadow that had enveloped Hogwarts for two full months finally dissipated.

　　 Ron suddenly said, "What do you mean by Professor Haipu's words just now? It's Gryffindor, Slytherin, etc..."

　　 Harry thought of his behavior tonight, and said with emotion, "I guess it might be a trait valued by different colleges? Just like the courage that Gryffindor appreciates, and the calmness and self-control that Slytherin admires."

　　 "If you don't tell me, I almost forgot that Professor Haipu is a Slytherin." Ron murmured.

　　Hermione did not speak. She remembered that in her first private magic text class, Professor Haipu was particularly interested in the Sorting Hat. His original words were "Maybe I should find a chance to introduce myself to it again?"

　　 The little witch felt that the professor was just looking for an excuse to put on the Sorting Hat again...

　　 When they returned to the common room, the three of them hid in the corner and exchanged their information in detail. Hermione’s words surprised them the most. The three professors actually stood by from start to finish.

　　 "How could they do this?" Ron said angrily, but he felt like he was going to die a few times.

　　 "With them, our lives are not in danger." Hermione analyzed rationally.

　　 "I just want to know why we desperately kill the basilisk, they watch the fun!" Ron still grumbled.

"I think, Principal Dumbledore might be trying to test us, remember last year?" Harry said thoughtfully, "Voldemort is not dead, this is what Dumbledore told me at the time, he said, Lord Voldemort Will come back one day."

"Does Dumbledore want to train us as heirs to resist Voldemort?" Ron said blushing, as if uttering this inference alone was enough to excite him, "Dumbledore has a long history, I mean. Yes, it's time for him to think about this, right?"

　　 Dumbledore’s heir, sounded like Slytherin’s heir, so perfect.

　　 The breath of the three of them suddenly rose at the same time.

　　Secret room.

　　 Dumbledore, Snape, Felix and Professor McGonagall stood beside the basilisk's body. Professor McGonagall was here for the first time, and she couldn't help but look at the place.

　　 "It's like a dark and scary nest." She whispered.

　　 Felix touched the pupil of the basilisk with his finger-most of it was destroyed by Fox, and the black blood contaminated most of the snake's face. He finally collected some clean materials.

　　 He is very interested in the basilisk’s talent of "staring at whoever dies", which is also one of his extreme fears of the basilisk—but it is only fear, he has too many ways to avoid staring directly at it.

　　 But what he was curious about was what would happen if Dumbledore and the Basilisk looked at each other?

　　 Dumbledore will be killed by the basilisk's eyes? When Felix saw the principal's magical power source that was huge enough to be called terrifying, his heart was shaken.

　　 Is the basilisk’s "death gaze" really useful in front of a wizard of this level?

　　 is like himself, completely able to resist one or two coma spells.

　　 Felix analyzed Dumbledore's strength while collecting various materials on the basilisk. There is also Professor Snape who does the same thing.

　　Whether it is snake venom, snake tooth, blood, or scales, he will always come.

　　 On the other side, Dumbledore was talking in a low voice with Professor McGonagall.

　　 "Albus, I think we should make a good announcement so that the outside world will see that we have solved the trouble in the secret room, so that they will not talk casually." Professor McGonagall naturally read the previous report and was angry.

　　 "Minerva, I am not against this, but I have to wait a few days..."

　　 "Why?"

　　 "Lucius Malfoy has been very active on the school board recently. He seems to think that this is a good opportunity to get me out of the school." Dumbledore said noncommittal.

　　 "How dare he!" Professor McGonagall exclaimed angrily.

　　 "As far as I know, Lucius threatened a lot of school directors. Maybe in these few days, he will attack me..."

　　 "Dumbledore, what should we do?"

　　 "Just wait." Dumbledore's gaze seemed to penetrate the ceiling above the secret room, seeing the scenery farther away.

Felix and Snape were also in a series of verbal confrontations, and initially drew up a plan to divide the basilisk material ~www.readwn.com~ He also found Lockhart's wand, and was flushing it with the "clear water like a fountain" spell. After a few times, except for the lingering strong smell, I can't tell from the outside what it has gone through.

　　 Hope Lockhart will not dislike it.

　　 Then, they moved the basilisk's body to an abandoned classroom and locked the door with magic-when the school announced this information, they would split the basilisk.

　　 When Felix returned to his office, he realized that it was almost nine o'clock.

　　 Hogwarts is still imposing a curfew, and there are few people in the corridors, but within a few days, it will return to the past.

　　 Sitting on the sofa, Felix was still thinking about the secret room.

　　 The secret room was found, and the basilisk was dead, but there is still a Slytherin heir in the castle.

　　 Or simply, in Felix's mind, it specifically refers to a certain little wizard controlled by Voldemort's Horcrux.

　　 How to get him/her out?

　　 In case it really caused big trouble, if nothing else, Hogwarts was shut down for two months for a thorough inspection, which made him unacceptable.

　　 Felix was thinking about coping strategies, when there was a sudden knock on the door outside the door.

　　 He opened the door and saw a little wizard who surprised him-Draco Malfoy.

　　 Strangely, Malfoy's face was very pale, with a thin layer of sweat on the tip of his nose. He was still holding a long long scarf with dark green stripes tightly in his hand—on the other end of the scarf, about two meters away from him, he was dragging an ordinary black notebook.

　　 It can be seen that Malfoy is trying to keep himself away from that thing.

　　 "Come in, Mr. Malfoy," Felix said, telling him instinct that he would be rewarded tonight.