A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

Recalling the palm-sized sniff he just saw, Felix knew in his heart that the adult sniff was at least one foot.

Newt glanced at him, then looked into the office, where Amos' voice sounded exasperated, "Where the hell are those forms?"

"Can you do me a favor?" Newt said.

"What?" Felix looked at him in amazement.

"I need to feed them some potions... These three are a little weaker than their siblings."

"Happy to serve," Felix said after thinking for a while. He found that the old man had a unique temperament. It was a mixture of seriousness and innocence. He had only seen it in underage children.

"what should I do?"

"Block me—yes," Newt leaned on his side, took the silver pocket watch from his pocket, took the thumb-sized glass bottle from the other pocket, and unscrewed the cap, Felix The cap is found to be combined with an eyedropper.

"Just three drops..." Newt looked at the pocket watch intently. "I'm going to open it, Mr. Hepp."

"Click."

The front cover of the pocket watch popped open, and a little black guy came out immediately, and it jumped nimbly in Newt's palm—

"Flying sniff!" Felix whispered, sniffing his flat palm constantly, but found himself flying back in vain and being caught in his hand.

"Thank you - it's you again, Warren, you should be almost better." Newt looked at the little guy and said, and Felix turned his head away from the sniffle in his hand, and whispered a few words.

"Hey, you can't talk like that," Newt said, and then he looked up, "It's a little uncomfortable for you to hold her like that, Mr. Hepp, not a grip, I know you're not trying—but better. "

Felix changed his gesture.

"Very good, open your mouth, Warren, you don't want to get sick, do you?" Newt said to Sniff Warren, and Sniff opened his mouth reluctantly, Newt was dripping three clear drops of medicine into it.

Then, he put the little guy back on the pocket watch, but Warren immediately stuck his head out of it, "Oh, don't!" Newt pointed his finger on his pink snout, and met his bright black eyes, "Call your two brothers out."

Niu Niu was unmoved, and Newt tilted his head, "I insist, Warren."

It grunted reluctantly, the pink snout receded and disappeared, there was a screeching noise from inside the pocket watch, and Newt seemed to be explaining to Felix, "They have a complicated relationship."

Soon, another sniffing half of the body came out - although Felix couldn't tell the difference at all.

"Three, here's you—" Newt dropped three more drops of the potion into its mouth. "It's Thorpe's turn."

When he completed the task, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. Newt noticed Felix's gaze and said to him, "Sniffer is a lively creature, very lively. Being close to people, of course, I don't recommend keeping it alone, it will ruin your house—"

"They're also interested in coins?"

"Yeah, if you don't pay attention, you can make a mess, and you can always shake a bunch of shiny things out of them," Newt said. , to see who is faster... Their sense of smell is also very sensitive, and they can help you find people or some old objects."

Newt suddenly tucked his pocket watch into his pocket, posing as if he were arranging the corners of his clothes. After two seconds, a young man came out of the office, wearing a delicate and bright green wizard robe, with a circular badge on his chest.

"Mr. Scamander, I heard Diggory say you're here."

"I think I've seen you somewhere," Newt said.

"That's right, because I've been working here... for several years," he gestured to the sign on the office door. "I'm Mr. Magneil's deputy."

Newt frowned. "Committee on the Disposal of Dangerous Animals?"

"We are not understood, but there is always someone to do this." The young man restrained the arrogance in his eyes, "Mr. Scamander, the Iserron group in County Antrim is a little restless, you'd better go take a look. "

Ytheron is a pegasus with a chestnut mane, and the Rune Horse, Graling, and Thestral are recognized as the four most common types of pegasus.

"Oh... it shouldn't... this season isn't courtship..." Newt said, puzzled.

"Who knows what those beasts think?"

"Has their leader changed?"

"Probably not... So I suggest you go and investigate the cause."

"What about the environment?"

"nor."

Newt asked questions seriously, and the young man struggled to deal with it. His words became shorter and shorter, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead. In the end, even Felix, who was not very familiar with this kind of Pegasus, couldn't help it. You can hear the inconsistency in his words.

Newt looked the young man in the eye for the first time, "Maybe...my knowledge tells me you're lying...you want me to stay away from here."

The young man looked away unnaturally, but he realized it immediately and forced himself to meet Newt's eyes, "This is a very serious charge, Mr. Scamander, as a pureblood..."

"Excuse me," Felix couldn't help interrupting, "I always thought you were speaking in a familiar tone. Are you Chesterton?"

Chesterton turned his head to look at Felix, with a hint of impatience in his expression, "Who are you, who didn't see us, we—Felix Hepp?"

His tone was twisted with excitement.

"It's me, Chesterton," Felix greeted.

The young man said at a loss: "Oh... hello, I don't know..." After more than ten seconds, he finally calmed down, "Long time no see, Mr. Haip."

Felix nodded, "It's been a long time indeed. You were my prefect when I entered school, and you said a lot of things that are very impressive."

"Really...I-I don't remember exactly," Chesterton said.

"By the way, what family are you from?" Felix asked bluntly.

Chesterton grumbled.

"I didn't hear..." Felix stared into his eyes.

"Yeah—ahem, Aver—" Chesterton muttered. "Avery."

"The owner of the Avery family is yours..."

"—Uncle Tang."

It wasn't a pleasant conversation, at least for Chesterton, who tried to get out of here without saying a word, "Mr McNeil should need me..."

Felix stared at his back, and Newt stood silently aside, casting curious glances from time to time.

At this time, Amos finally came out, with a few drops of sweat on his red face, "These forms have not been used for a few years, they were dug out from the data cabinet of the previous member, and a bunch of worms have made their home in it - you are ?"

"Felix Happ, I work at Hogwarts," Felix said.

"My God," Amos' eyes widened, "are you the professor of ancient rune classes and the head of the dueling club?"

Felix glanced at him curiously, is this the parent of one of his students? He said, "It's me—"

"Sed mentioned you during the holidays, Cedric Diggory, he's my son," Amos said excitedly. "The kid was a little shy, but he admired you a lot, and he told me you were dueling. Giving him a lot of extra pointers in class...and the power of the spell, it's amazing..."

"Cedric, he's really good, and he's also very good at ancient runes."

"He's also the captain of the Hufflepuff Quidditch team! I told his mother some time ago whether Seid will go to the Ministry of Magic or the national team after graduating... She asked me to ask the child's opinion - haha..." Moss gushed, like every parent in the world, until a tall man hurried across the hallway.

"Mr. Hepp?" said the tall man. "I'm Walsh with your correspondence, and you're here at last—"

"What's the matter, I'm an hour early."

"Secretary Fudge is waiting for you," said Walsh Sidley, clasping Felix's arm. "Sorry, Diggory, I have to take your friend."

"No, nothing, business matters," said Mr. Amos.

Felixston stopped and Walsh staggered, "Oh, wait a minute—I have something to say," he looked at Newt, "Mr. Scamander, I've always been on Hagrid's case, too. While watching, we will have a chance to talk again.”

Before Newt could speak, Amos had already said, "Is it a speech at two o'clock today? Are you the Muggle expert in the ministry? I'll definitely see it, Mr. Hepp."

Felix smiled at him and left with Walsh.

Newt said thoughtfully, "Muggle expert? He's really comfortable."