A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

Felix raised his head from the black cover of "Magic Features", "Miss Granger, you are doing useless work. This is the external reflection of thinking, not the thinking itself. After canceling the magic, everything will disappear."

The little witch said happily, "At least it looks good, doesn't it?"

Felix shook his head and buried his head behind the book, but he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, this feeling of being cared about was not bad.

And the gifts he opened today also made him happy.

Although tomorrow is Christmas, some friends who are far away have already sent gifts early, but he is very strange, why did Belby think of giving him a bottle of wolf poison?

Belby has given it once, hasn't it, do I look like a werewolf? Even if Belby wrote on the note "the most satisfying work so far", what does that have to do with him?

The only consolation is that Xiaohongshu Book Company and L.C.A. Comic Book Publishing House have sent the latest dividends, which add up to 8,000 Galleons.

The bulk of the income this time has become Andis' side. In the letter he wrote, he mentioned "selling crazy" three times, and the rest of the words were all expressly implying that he "hurry up and prepare a new book!"

Felix threw his letters aside, joking, one book a year was enough, no more was necessary. By the time he remembered the name of the Master of Magic, he was determined to increase the frequency of publishing books to two or three years.

Well, thinking about it this way, he should throw out the new paper. This paper contains the treatment data of the Longbottoms and a whole set of simple treatment methods. He believes that the entire magical world will dance with his quill pen.

However, this time, I should find a professional publication. The Daily Prophet has no brand at all...

And Neville, who also sent a gift, and what the outcome was, he had no way of knowing.

Hermione's figure gradually became transparent, similar to the ghost in the castle. This was an overuse of her brain, and she could no longer maintain her consciousness stably.

Felix cancels the mind house magic.

"There's no need to rush, Miss Granger, you've got more 'time' than anyone else," he hinted, bringing in bottles and jars, "pumpkin juice, butterbeer, honey water, juice, you Choose for yourself."

Hermione poured herself a glass of juice, added two drops of euphoria and boosting potion, and took a sip, she felt like she was alive again.

Hermione couldn't help but ask, "Why do I feel like I'm running out of time?"

Felix don't look too far, I don't know if there is any credit for this, but he gave her all the ancient rune test papers of the third and fourth grades. After thinking about it carefully, it is really not appropriate. His little assistant has been very busy this year. .

He pondered, maybe he could take part of the test paper work out and hand it over to the members of the Rune Club? The sixth graders are very idle... idle is idle.

"Have a snack—it's the holidays, you don't have to buy yourself extra time, do you?" Felix said.

Hermione's brows widened due to the effect of the euphoria, "There's something new coming in, I'm going to look up information for Hagrid's hearing and defend Barcopic, if I don't investigate, I don't know, the Ministry of Magic can be said in this regard. Bad luck..."

Felix was stunned, "When did this happen?"

"In the last two days," Hermione said, "it is said that Lucius Malfoy learned about Draco Malfoy's injury and took Hagrid to the Ministry of Magic, demanding that Buckbeek be executed, oh my god, Hagrid was very sad when we went to see him..."

"Hagrid didn't think about paying the fine?"

"Fine?" Hermione was obviously stunned. "I did see examples of fines in the documentation, but those that are assigned to the Dangerous Animals Disposal Committee—"

"The Committee for the Disposal of Dangerous Animals? It shouldn't be this department..." Felix frowned, "Tell me about this in detail."

Hermione said, "Oh, okay—it was the first day of vacation, Harry was in a bad mood, and Ron and I thought maybe it would be a good idea to see Hagrid..."

"Harry in a bad mood?"

"Yeah, because he was on Three Broomsticks the day before—ahem!" She coughed violently, suddenly. "Sorry, Professor. I mean, Ron and I were on our trip to Hogsmeade before the holidays, and I didn't mean to. Overheard the Minister of Magic, Professor McGonagall and Rose Merta talking about Harry's dad, and Sirius Black, a lot of things..."

Felix didn't know what he was thinking, he nodded, "Then what?"

"Then, uh... Harry was in a bad mood - we went to Hagrid's, and Hagrid made himself very sloppy and drunk, and he showed us a letter from the Ministry of Magic to the effect of accepting Lucius Malfoy filed a formal complaint and referred the matter to the Committee for the Disposal of Hazardous Organisms."

"The hearing is April 20th, in the London office." Hermione finished speaking, watching Professor Hepp ponder, she added: "Hagrid said that the people who deal with the Dangerous Creatures Committee are a bunch of weirdos. !"

Felix laughed, "Those people...how do you say? They are all marginal, doing unpleasant jobs. You can tell from the name that the magical creatures put there are likely not to be spared."

"Well, isn't Hagrid destined to lose?" Hermione said angrily.

"There are no absolutes, but I know at least one thing, the procedure is not correct."

"what?"

"Incorrect procedure, Miss Granger. Normally, I mean, according to the laws made by the Ministry of Magic, even if there is a complaint, the matter must first be referred to the Department of Magical Creatures Control - that is, to deal with it. The higher-level departments of the Hazardous Creatures Committee are responsible for them. Unless the nature is relatively bad and there is almost no need for a trial, it will be directly delegated. In this way, the results of the hearing are often not very good. "

Hermione was silent for a few seconds, and said angrily: "It's Malfoy! They influenced the choice of the Ministry of Magic. I heard that the Malfoy family donates a lot of money to the Ministry of Magic every year!"

"It's a reasonable guess." Felix nodded and said, taking a sip of butterbeer. "There's no need to be angry. The pureblood family always has an extraordinary influence on these insignificant little things."

Hermione looked at him blankly, the professor seemed to despise the pure blood family?

"The pure-blood family is like a group of spiders, relying on many years to weave a huge web, they are well informed, have many eyes and ears, and are used to seeing the wind and rudder, encountering some small bugs, even some small birds. It can be swallowed cleanly... Even if you encounter dangers that cannot be confronted, you can hide in dark corners and quietly wait for the danger to pass."

"Professor, are you saying that they are powerless to fight against huge creatures?" Hermione felt that she understood the professor's train of thought.

"No, I'm laughing at them for not making progress, for not making the spider web unbreakable, unbreakable."

The state is a bit bad today, so try to avoid staying up late as much as possible in the future, and share with everyone.

Still counted in the previous day, the third watch.