A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

　　 On the flat snake head of the basilisk, a large hole penetrates its skull and upper jaw, leaving only two dark cavities in the eyes.

　　 There were several exclamations accompanied by fear in the crowd from time to time.

　　The young wizards are only in the first and second grades, and the older ones are in the sixth and seventh grades, but when they face the dead basilisk, they can't help but swallow.

　　 One of the little wizards asked everyone's question: "Potter and the others are fighting this behemoth? How did they do it?"

　　 No one answered his question.

　　 A Slytherin student couldn't help but want to get closer. He stretched out his hand, but an invisible barrier bounced him away.

　　 "Dumbledore said it, Flint." A sharp voice appeared, and everyone gave way. It was Professor Flitwick.

　　 He is very short, but the little wizards at Hogwarts respect him, because he is always passionate in his lectures, and he treats the little wizards in the four colleges equally.

　　 He came to the front and walked around the basilisk. "It's a rare magical creature. I think Hagrid will like it."

　　……

　　 Felix thought for a while after the course, and decided to go to the courtyard to have a look.

　　 Dumbledore said at the dinner last night that Minister of Magic Cornelius Fudge will come today, and he intends to take a closer look at this man.

　　 According to the rumors, he is Dumbledore’s echo worm, and he has no own opinion at all. But Felix doesn't think so. A person playing politics will be more unprincipled than the best licking dog when he is in a disadvantaged position.

　　 He walked down the stairs, preparing to cross the auditorium.

　　 At this moment, there was a loud noise from a distance, and seven or eight people came towards him.

　　 "Minister Fudge, please go this way." Professor McGonagall walked in front.

　　 Behind her is a sturdy little middle-aged man. He is short, plump, stocky, with messy gray hair and an anxious look on his face.

　　 His clothes are a strange hodgepodge: a pinstriped suit, a bright red tie, a black long cloak, and purple pointed boots. He also had a dark green top hat under his arm.

　　 Felix recognized him at a glance. It was Cornelius Fudge, the current Minister of Magic. He was followed by a tall man, dressed as an Auror, who seemed to be Fudge's subordinate.

After this was a middle-aged man with platinum blonde hair, his whole body was tightly wrapped in a long black travel cloak, and his face had a cold, indifferent expression that was far away. , He also carried a wand that looked like a wand in his hand.

　　 Felix looked at his iconic hair color, and he had a bit of speculation in his mind, maybe it was the quite famous pure-blood family-Malfoy?

　　 After Malfoy is a woman, Felix happened to deal with her, Rita Skeeter. With thick makeup on her face, she was eagerly telling her two assistants, "Seize the moment, the moment! Understand? Take more pictures."

　　 Two young men with magic cameras only agreed.

　　 Felix couldn't help but smile. It seems that this newspaper celebrity has a very good psychological quality.

　　 Rita Skeeter carried a satchel in her hand, and after walking through the auditorium, her eyes began to carefully search for something.

　　 It happened to meet Felix's sight, her pupils suddenly shrank, and her footsteps became hesitant and hesitant.

　　 Behind her was Dumbledore walking slowly at the end. He was the tallest one among the people. At this moment, his blue eyes were watching all this.

Professor McGonagall saw Felix in front of him, and she stopped, "Oh, Felix. I'm here to introduce you, this is Cornelius Fudge, the Minister of Magic." Then, she snorted softly. , Said unwillingly: "These two are Lucius Malfoy and Rita Skeeter."

　　 Fudge showed enough enthusiasm, he walked forward quickly and stretched out his hands: "Felix Haip, I've heard a name for a long time. I have heard the French Minister of Magic mention your name more than once."

　　 Felix took out his hand without a trace, "I just wrote a few books." He stared at Fudge's eyes all the way, and from those eyes, he didn't see much enthusiasm.

　　 He looked at Rita Skeeter again and said softly, "Rita."

　　 The woman with exaggerated curly hair greeted embarrassingly: "Hello, Mr. Haipu." She didn't know if she should pretend not to know him, if she revealed the secret of this man, she would cause any trouble.

　　 But if Felix was right, Fudge and Malfoy's eyes changed at the same time.

　　 is really keen...Should you say that you are a figure in Vanity Fair?

　　 Felix nodded at Malfoy, there was no intersection between the two.

　　 But Lucius Malfoy watched him quietly with his gray eyes for two seconds, and then pulled out a reserved smile, he stretched out his right hand: "Hello, Mr. Haipu."

　　 Felix was surprised, and he also stretched out his hand, "Hello, Mr. Malfoy."

　　 After a brief greeting, Professor McGonagall continued to lead the way. Felix had quietly paced to the end of the team, walking side by side with Dumbledore.

　　 The two were surrounded by the line at a distance, talking quietly to each other~www.readwn.com~ Felix, it is wrong to abuse the mind of detention. Dumbledore blinked. "That will make you lose a lot of fun, and it will make you easily bored with the world." "

　　 "This is your experience?"

　　 "Everyone has a young age." Dumbledore did not answer directly, but Felix already understood the underlying meaning-young people are always easy to make mistakes.

　　 So he said, "I'm very young now, Principal Dumbledore. Besides, I only perceive his true emotions a little bit, which helps to understand the other person better, doesn't it?"

　　 Dumbledore did not insist on this topic, he asked with interest: "What do you perceive?"

　　 "Are you interested in the ideas of the Minister of Magic?" Felix asked rhetorically.

　　 "No, Felix, I don't need to be able to see him through at all. This may be the only thing I can master without active learning after a hundred years of life."

　　 Felix was a little surprised, shouldn't Dumbledore tell him this? When did their relationship become so close?

　　 Then the two of them were silent.

　　 When they walked to the courtyard, Professor McGonagall had led Fudge and the others to stand in front of the basilisk. Felix and Dumbledore had not squeezed forward and stood on the periphery of the crowd.

　　 Hagrid stood awkwardly in the corner, and Felix understood what was going on after hearing a few comments from the little wizards.

　　 Just now Hagrid has been begging Professor Flitwick to unlock the magic set around the basilisk. He wants to feel the charm of the basilisk at close range...

　　 Do wizards who study magical animals think this way?

　　 So, how many seconds does Professor Keitelburn reach the battlefield? Felix thought nonchalantly.