A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

Lockhart looked nervous, his delicate, flowing blond hair glued to his head.

"Hai, Professor Haipu, I have something to do temporarily. It's about the new book... It's urgent and must be dealt with immediately."

"Really? Oh, I don't think your office is connected to the Floo network, and you need me to call Professor McGonagall, or... Dumbledore?"

Lockhart smiled brightly, "If that's the case, that's great, hey, Headmaster Dumbledore, why are you here?"

A dazzling green light shot out from Lockhart's hand, and the speed was extremely fast. Just as Lockhart showed a triumphant smile, his spell stopped in front of Felix.

An invisible barrier stood in front of Felix, and the dazzling beam seemed to be cut off by the air.

"Well, is this your strongest magic? Seriously, you refreshed my understanding of you, Professor Lockhart." Felix even commented with extra energy.

"Felix Hepp! Let me go!"

"Feel sorry."

"You know it, right, that Weasley whistleblower? Do you want justice? Come on, Felix Hepp, I've heard your story from other people, and you're not nosy. people."

"It's true that I'm not interested in your business, but who made you hop around under my nose?" Felix said, if Lockhart had been hopping outside Hogwarts, he wouldn't have gotten involved. .

"Then get me out of here! I swear I'll never show up to you."

"Let you leave? After knowing that you are a sneak attack master who is good at memory magic?" Felix shook his head.

The spells of the two kept colliding, and Felix increased the output of magic power. Simple lines appeared faintly from the originally invisible iron armor spell, and a pair of armor was drawn out of thin air in the air.

On the other hand, Lockhart, on the other hand, didn't even fall behind, exuding the temperament of a strong man. His spell is extremely powerful and is getting stronger.

His spell illuminated the hallway, and the green glow reflected on Lockhart's face, looking eerie and terrifying.

"Felix Hepp, my magic is stronger than you think, and I have a secret inheritance! Now I am far from the limit!"

In this short one minute, his spell has rapidly climbed from its initial state, and there is even a faint shadow of the powerful disarming spell that Felix showed in the second duel class.

However, Felix actually laughed, "Lockhart, you are only strong on this one magic, it seems that it is some kind of ancient magic, which is really enviable..."

"But I'll say, Lockhart, you're not very good at dueling."

Felix's other hand waved slightly, and the gravel at the corner of the wall turned into a big, shiny mouse.

The mice made a 'rustling' sound and rushed towards Lockhart.

"What the hell! There are mice, a lot of mice!"

Lockhart shook his body as he continued the spell, but it was in vain, and one of the mice bit his arm, and his wand fell from his hand in excruciating pain.

Under Lockhart's terrified and Felix's indifferent gaze, the wand fell to the ground, flicked a few times, and stopped.

With a silent flying spell, Felix grabbed Lockhart's wand.

The hallway darkened again.

Lockhart's face was ashen, and he begged, "Felix, I have to...I can give you all the money."

Felix sighed, "Principal, I'll leave it to you."

In Lockhart's terrified expression, Dumbledore's figure slowly appeared, half of his face was hidden in the darkness, and his eyes were intertwined with anger and sadness.

"Dumbledore... Headmaster! I..."

"Lockhart, I watched you grow up."

Dumbledore said calmly, he restrained his emotions, a red light flashed, and Lockhart was knocked unconscious.

The Defence Against the Dark Arts professor floated in mid-air, a golden thread wrapped around him.

Before leaving, Dumbledore said to Felix, "Thank you, Felix."

"I didn't do anything. With you watching, he couldn't run away."

All the portraits in the castle are the eyeliner of the headmaster of Hogwarts, plus Dumbledore's own magical attainments, no one can avoid him.

Felix even felt that the old man had too many secrets in his heart but never revealed it.

This is also the reason why he didn't use powerful magic. If they met outside the school, he would definitely give Lockhart a title package.

"No, Felix, I want to thank you for saving me from fighting my own students."

Dumbledore left.

Felix stood where he was, and after a moment of thought, he walked into Lockhart's office.

...

During the day, the little wizards found that Lockhart did not come to class, and couldn't help but talk about it, and soon they found that other professors were also vague.

So a rumor spread like this...

"It must have been Fudge! I knew he couldn't let Lockhart go," Dean Thomas swore to the little Gryffindor wizard, and his audience looked at him dubiously.

"It's true, Fudge has a very small mind, I read in the papers."

And that night, Felix announced that the 'teaching aid upgrade plan' was a complete success, and everyone could go home.

In fact, everyone else's journey to confinement is over, except Ron.

Felix's original purpose was actually to let Ron reasonably get out of Lockhart's control, but after the development, the enthusiasm of the little wizard was too high, and the situation was out of his control.

However, this was also the first time Felix had seen a scene where the little wizards of the four academies were working hard for a common goal, so he just let it go, and even participated in providing guidance.

Now that the danger is lifted, the upgrade plan of the teaching aids has been pushed to the fourth version, and it is time to end.

But the reward is still to be rewarded.

"A bonus point for each of you, given how well some of you have done your job well after confinement."

Amid the cheers, Ron dared to ask, "What about me, Professor Hepp?"

"Weasley, your confinement time is too long, I can't give you extra points, but, um..." Felix said, "I can suggest to Professor McGonagall that your confinement times should be appropriately reduced."

Ron left the office satisfied.

Felix is ​​also in a very happy mood, all kinds of chores have been solved, and he doesn't have to think about this or that.

That night, he watched two animated discs beautifully.

The war between the clumsy cat and the clever mouse is simple and pure, and it seems that there is no burden.

Felix rummaged through his inventory, 'Maybe I should buy some more? ' He thought about it and fell asleep peacefully.

In the auditorium the next day, Snape blocked Felix.

"You asked me to help you get a position in Defense Against the Dark Arts?" he asked in surprise.