A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

Felix stared at the green snake skin in front of him, thinking about how to make it.

'First of all, we need to deal with impurities. This step can refer to the operation of the vine of bondage. However, the characteristics of the basilisk and the willow branch are completely different...'

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Valentine's Day February 14th.

When the little wizards got up early to eat in the auditorium, they found that the four walls were covered with big dazzling pink flowers, and many heart-shaped confetti kept falling from the light blue ceiling down.

Even the usual hallways are decorated with holly and mistletoe corollas.

Many young wizards and witches giggled silly as they ate.

On this day, professors turn a blind eye and don't mind their own business -- but don't expect them to smile at you either.

"I think Percy must be sour when he sees this." Ron pointed to a few couples in the distance holding hands and said - he and Percy were reconciled, but he always taunted him habitually.

But it was none of their business, Harry, Ron and Hermione had breakfast and hurried to class.

The time comes to evening.

They dragged their tired bodies to the auditorium, and the long table was already full of many little wizards.

Unexpectedly, they saw the dwarf dressed as the little god of love, but they were standing on a makeshift high platform, gloomy face playing the harp - not bad, at least they did not let people escape. impulse.

The two shortest-looking dwarves didn't seem to have mastered this skill yet. They stood two or three meters away from the door in the auditorium and took out a handful of colorful shavings from their pockets. Any two or more When the little wizards passed by them together, they would be smashed like that.

Harry and the others saw Dean and Neville walking in front of them bathed in a rain of colored debris. Neville stood awkwardly where he was, and Dean let out an inexplicable grunt and ran away quickly.

There was a burst of laughter on the long table.

Neville scratched his head, and smiled, his round face dyed with a rosy tinge.

Harry, Ron and Hermione hurried around the wall to avoid the dwarfs.

Soon, one by one unidentified combination will be recruited. If it is a young couple, they will smile generously, which is not embarrassing, but if they are pure friends, the expressions on their faces are enough to make the little wizards on the side laugh. The first half of the day.

on the teacher's chair.

Belby looked at this lively scene and said somewhat unexpectedly: "I didn't expect that Hogwarts is also celebrating Valentine's Day now? You know, I was hiding back then."

"Probably to welcome you," Felix said.

"Stop joking, Felix," said the middle-aged wizard, turning his head to look around: "Why didn't you see Professor Snape?"

"He won't like this scene and may arrive later."

"Yes, he looks quite serious." Belby said: "The last meeting was too short, we didn't talk much about it, some of his ideas are very insightful..."

"Is it about the wolf poison potion?"

"Yes, he seems to have the idea of ​​improving the wolf venom potion. I hope we can cooperate, and I am willing to provide the initial research data."

"Haven't you thought about inviting anyone else before?" Felix asked curiously.

"I thought about it, but... not much interest," Belby said regretfully. "Professor Slughorn made some suggestions, but he refused to participate."

"Slughorn?" It wasn't the first time Felix had heard the name.

"Yeah, he used to be my potions professor, but now he's retired, he's erratic, and it's hard to get in touch with him."

After ten minutes, the professors came one after another.

Professor Flitwick sat in the empty seat next to Felix, and Professor McGonagall sat down next to Flitwick.

Snape picked a spot from afar.

Just as Harry was bored listening to the dwarf play the same song until the seventh time, the dinner finally began.

Dumbledore tapped the glass to quiet the little wizard, and introduced them to their new professor with a smile on his face.

"I have the honour to introduce to you, Damocles Belby, who has graciously agreed to fill the Defence Against the Dark Arts class for the second half of this year."

The little wizards applauded sparsely, and the previous professors had consumed their enthusiasm.

Belby stood up and bowed to everyone, "It is an honor to return to Hogwarts after many years. Although I will only be here for the first half of the year, I will do my best to perform my duties... "

Belby's words were very sincere. His appearance and clothes were not as dazzling as Lockhart's, and he wanted to attract everyone's attention, which directly won the limited favor of the little wizards.

The most intuitive evidence is that when he sat down, the applause of the little wizards was neat and loud.

Snape, who was sitting on the edge, stared coldly at the goblet in front of him with a stern face.

The other professors were all welcoming. Although it didn't make sense to say that Belby won the Merlin Medal for inventing the wolf's poison potion, but came to teach the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, at least he was a true learner.

Better than Lockhart, who has been throwing up pajama parties.

Various delicacies appeared on the long table, and the little wizards who had been tired all day began to feast on them.

Professor Flitwick, who was sitting next to Felix, talked to him in a low voice.

"Felix, I heard you are using a new type of teaching aid in your class?"

"Yes, Filius, I call it answer parchment."

Professor McGonagall, who was one position away, calmly slowed down the speed of chewing food.

"Don't mind me saying that - I saw it from students and I found it to be very useful for Charms Theory as well."

"Are you trying to use the answer parchment in Charms?"

Flitwick stammered, "The wizarding exam is only a few months away, but the theoretical scores of some young wizards are still worrying."

He looked at Felix: "If you need any help from me..."

Felix smiled lightly: "Felius, I have no opinion on this. However, I did encounter some difficulties - if more disciplines are to be added, they must be improved on the original basis. I can't solve it alone, I want to invite you to study with me."

"I'd love to," said Flitwick cheerfully.

Professor McGonagall picked up the moment and said, "I can help too."

Felix said: "Minerva, I had the idea of ​​adding all the subjects of Hogwarts, but it would take a reputable professor to make it happen."

Professor McGonagall thought for a while. "I'll get to know what other people think, which is a good thing. But how do you combine so many disciplines on one piece of parchment?"

"Using synchronizing magic," he explained, "the parchment in the little wizard's hand is just a simple magic artifact that receives information. The rune and alchemy methods arranged on it are relatively simple. I also have a scroll made of dragon skin, which is stored here. The wizarding exam questions of recent years."

"However, this has also resulted in little wizards only using answering parchment at Hogwarts."

"Well, one-to-many..." Flitwick pondered, "I seem to have heard someone say this kind of thinking."