A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

In the old town of London, the city cemetery, in the evening, the sun still retains the last trace of stubbornness and unwillingness to go down.

Felix was wearing a dark trench coat, standing in front of a tombstone.

"Locke," Felix murmured, "you must be very strange, what happened today. I can only open my heart by facing you..."

"I did a good thing and saved a pair of war heroes; but I seem to have done another not-so-good thing. I planned with all my heart and thought I could manipulate people's hearts, but it turned out to be the opposite of what I expected ."

"I understand what Dumbledore wants to express. It's nothing more than the blessing of negative emotions and positive emotions on magic, and it's so obscure..." He curled his lips.

"I also used negative emotions to make rapid progress in black magic. Although I gave up later, I found that it never left me."

"Seeing Neville, I couldn't help but envy him."

"He is accompanied by his parents and loved by his classmates. Even if his talent is not outstanding, there are friendly classmates who help and encourage him; he is bullied by people from other colleges, and some people fight for him."

Felix whispered, "I know I should be happy, I made it happen, but, Locke, I feel lonely."

"Why wasn't I so lucky back then?"

His windbreaker spun without wind, and the dark and deep magic power spread out naturally.

Although Felix has always claimed to be calm and rational, he is not immune to this.

Among the people he knew, only Snape knew him the best, and Snape said to him, "Does someone really come into your heart?" He diverted the topic at that time.

The answer is of course no.

It was getting dark a little bit, and there were people passing by in the cemetery from time to time, but they just put down their bouquets and left quietly after a few minutes of silence until—

"Felix? Felix Happ?" A strange voice came from behind him.

Felix turned his head in surprise. He was not surprised to see a young man and woman, but was surprised that they knew their names.

They are obviously ordinary people.

Felix stared at the man who spoke up for a moment, then said tentatively, "Jim?"

The man laughed: "It's hard for you to remember me. You were only nine years old when I left the orphanage, right?"

"I've always had a good memory." Felix shrugged. "How did you recognize me?"

Jim said, "Brunette, standing in front of Ivan's tombstone again, the age is right, I tried to guess, and sure enough." He introduced the woman beside him and said, "This is my wife, Rebecca. ."

Rebecca was a warm and cheerful red-haired woman. She took Felix's eyes and smacked Jim's chest lightly: "You never said that you have such a handsome friend."

Jim complained, "We haven't seen each other for a long time, and he was just a little kid with a bad stomach..."

"Blood water, huh?" Rebecca said.

"Cough, I mean, it's quirky. He took half-old children to set up traps to deal with small gangsters very early, and was very famous in the orphanage at that time."

Felix looked at them and joked: "Your relationship is so good... Are you here today?"

Jim said, "I just returned to London to accompany Rebecca to visit the grave. I saw you when I came out. I wasn't quite sure at the time, so I made a circle around it. The light on the other side was a little dark, so I couldn't see clearly."

Felix immediately withdrew the magic power scattered around him, Jim shook his head, was it an illusion? The light seemed to be so bright.

Jim sent an invitation to Felix, "We're going to visit the old dean. Rebecca hasn't seen the dean yet, are we together?"

"Of course." Felix said graciously.

The three got into a taxi and walked through the streets. Felix looked at the street scene with novelty, and some orange lights were already on.

"Felix, I haven't asked you yet, where do you work?"

"Neal, which was in London before, is now in Scotland and can come back once a year."

Rebecca said in surprise: "It's the new company Neil, it's very famous now, why did it leave?"

Felix smiled: "I found a more suitable option."

The taxi stopped in front of an old house in the old town, the walls were mottled with shadows, and the courtyard was covered with ice and snow.

"Dean, we're here to see you." Jim shouted excitedly, and after a while, a little old man with white hair came out.

The old man put on the glasses on his chest and looked at him carefully: "Jim," he looked to the side and smiled: "Lucky Felix, it's you, didn't you come here a few months ago?"

"Come back for some business, met Jim, and came over together." Felix said, he changed the subject, "We went into the room to talk, and Jim came with his wife."

Sitting on the old brown sofa, Felix almost wanted to call the beer in the refrigerator directly, but he stopped the thought in time.

So hanging~ Almost exposed~

The four of them drank cold beers and chatted casually. Soon, they chatted about Felix's recent situation, Felix disguised himself as a professional manager, the company is in Scotland, but he runs around the world.

He happens to have a wealth of experience, and he is not afraid to reveal his secrets.

Jim asked a question: "Dean, why do you always call him 'Lucky Felix'?"

The old dean grinned: "Ha, when we found him as a baby, he was in a big water tank with a depth of three feet. He didn't drown, but swam happily. Isn't he lucky?"

'Felix' does mean luck in the English context.

"What about my last name?" Felix couldn't help asking.

"Well, let me think about it..." The old dean pondered, "You were very different from other children at the time. You would bark when you were hungry or thirsty, and you wouldn't bark when you were okay. Also, other kids pulled their pants. Always eager to call people..."

Felix's face darkened, wasn't it because the smell was too great for him to stand? Call someone right away.

"...That's why some nurses at that time called you a helper, that's the one who provided help." The old dean laughed.

This was the first time Felix had heard of his name. Some people did call him "assistant" at that time, but the pronunciation of the assistant was not the same as his surname.

"Transliteration, I can't be so straightforward, it seems that I am very uneducated..." The old dean complained to himself, but according to him after drinking, he revealed that he never went to school at all.

Jim concluded: "So, the name Felix means lucky helper? What about me, what about me?"

"You?" The old dean rolled his eyes at him, "You didn't show any difference at the time, of course you picked it up casually."

With a very hurt expression, Jim hid in Rebecca's arms, causing Rebecca to push him outward.

The old dean left them for a meal and then drove them away.

"It's good for you to come and see me. Go, go and do your own business!"

Coming out of the old Dean's house, Felix said goodbye to Jim, walked into a dark alley, and Apparated away.

When he returned to the office and saw a figure standing at the door, he suddenly remembered that he forgot to cancel today's rune tutoring, "Professor Haip!" Hermione greeted excitedly.

Chapter 4, make up for the leader (1/10)