A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

The next morning, Felix was eating breakfast in the auditorium.

"Flapping!"

An owl delivering a newspaper landed on his table. He gave the owl a nut and opened the newspaper. Before he could read the contents, the second and third owls jumped beside him and squeezed. Wipe, step on the dishes clanking.

"Congratulations, Professor Hepp," said Lupin, who was sitting beside him, pointing to the headline of the spread out newspaper - "Youngest recipient of the St. Mungo's Medical Badge!"

Felix said politely, "Thanks--oh!" He ducked the beak of a grumpy owl and pulled out the letters tied to its legs, but soon seven or eight more owls came, flapping their wings, He stared at Felix eagerly, urging him to get the letter quickly.

He took out his wand, tapped the rim of the cup, and all the letters on the dozen owls flew over. He quickly took them in his hands, and said to Lupin, "Actually, the badge has already been sent to me, but it's just now. It was just announced.”

The owls drank some orange juice, took two biscuits, fluttered their wings, and flew away. The table was in disarray, and Felix didn't eat it, and put the letter together.

He first glanced at the Daily Prophet, which was a photo of himself with the St. Mungo's medical badge, standing with a group of old-looking healers, with the logo of the St. Mungo's Society of Magical Medicine in the background.

He stood in the middle of the crowd, smiling softly, holding a blue-green shield badge with a snake staff in the center and a light green letter 'M' in the background. Beside her stood Ms. Dorothea Boham.

Then Felix began to open the letters one by one, most of which were from the therapist group. There were greetings from new therapists and invitations for exchanges from well-known therapists. He put away these letters and prepared to take time for a chat. a reply.

There was a grey-bound letter that caught his attention. It was an official letter from the Ministry of Magic. After dismantling, the above commended him for his outstanding contributions in the field of memory impairment treatment, and awarded him the Second Order of the Order of Merlin.

At the bottom of the official document, there is a long list of signatures. These are the current members of Wizengamore. He has seen many familiar names - Amelia Burns, Barty Crouch , Tiberius Ogden, Gusilda Marchban, Albus Dumbledore, Cornelius Fudge...

"Second-level Merlin badge, not bad," Felix said, thinking that Fudge was interfering with it and dragging it on indefinitely.

The award ceremony was scheduled for two weeks, giving him plenty of time to make arrangements.

Coming out of the auditorium, Felix saw a chunky witch in pink clothes, and he frowned and said nothing. Umbridge doesn't come often, but it's impossible to ignore, and her presence is even higher than that of Tonks and another male Auror who are resident here.

Many young wizards know that there is a high-ranking Ministry of Magic official who likes to wear pink clothes, sometimes accompanied by two Aurors, sometimes alone, smiling like a little girl.

Umbridge kept a low profile, she stood with Filch, and when Felix looked over, Mrs Norris ran over and rubbed his feet.

"Norris, you look good." Felix said, the cat's rough fur has become smooth, and there is more flesh on the body, at least the eyes are not so bulging and weird.

"Meow~"

Mrs. Norris cried lazily, her voice as permeating as ever.

Umbridge turned her head and saw Felix, she immediately turned her head away, and asked Filch in a low voice, Filch said in a rough voice, "Professor Hep... nice guy..."

"Be quieter!" Umbridge screamed, choking her throat. She turned back with a guilty conscience. Seeing Felix smiling at her, she hurriedly handed Filch a bag and ordered a few words to leave.

"What did she ask you to do?" Felix walked over and asked.

Filch snorted, "I asked the professor in the school, and you, sneakily, let me throw some detectors around the school, and I asked her who ordered it, and she didn't say anything."

"Bring it to me, Mr. Filch," Felix said. "I'll ask Minerva, by the way, is Mrs. Norris' tonic enough?"

"Enough, enough, there's leftovers from the past," Filch said blushing, "I also asked Mrs. Pomfrey to make a new batch, worried that I made a mistake... Look at how beautiful Mrs. Norris is now, None of those little wizards who made mistakes can escape!"

"Cough cough!" Felix coughed dryly, "If you have any questions, just ask me, I'll go first, there are still classes..."

...

Seventh grade ancient rune class.

Felix glanced at the students under the stage, "Try to concentrate, classmates, we are simulating the N.E.W.Ts exam, although you have studied well in the past few months, but... still have a heart of awe."

The wizards in the audience laughed, until he reminded: "Ten minutes left." The students were busy doing the final inspection.

The sun shone through the tall windows, forming mottled spots of light on their exam papers, and the tall Marcus shrunk himself to the narrow, single-person table—a format that was modeled after the NEWTs exam. With his head low, his eyes quickly scan the entire paper, occasionally revising his answers with a quill pen, and his other hand is struggling with the pimples on his face.

Jeffrey, Penello, and Percy finished the exam early, but Percy was still frowning and examining, until the last moment, when he relaxed and showed a satisfied smile.

"Time's up. Everyone - stop writing, test papers are coming."

Dozens of test papers flew towards Felix. He put the test papers on the podium, and a palm-sized magic puppet immediately jumped onto the test papers, holding a golden quill in his hand, and began to mark the papers.

Penello sighed and said: "Every once in a while, you can see obvious progress, and the professor's magic puppet can already mark the exam paper in his place."

Percy nodded, "You also know how powerful my advanced magic puppet is. I have just stored more than 100 books, but if I ask it to check anything, it can immediately give me feedback."

Penello said regretfully: "It's a pity that I didn't sign up for the duel competition. I missed this time and will graduate next year."

"Okay, classmates, we need to wait a few minutes," Felix looked at the crowd: "I'm glad to see that you have all answered the exam papers. Normally, this exam will take a whole morning, and this time we only have Two hours . . . less than that."

"Because of your thinking classroom!" Wood said loudly. He had enough reasons to be excited. It's only been a few months since he finished the exam paper ahead of time from the original ancient magician scumbag.

Moreover, he has the lowest minimum and can also get an E, and if he is lucky, he can also get an O.

Wood's speech was met with applause, and two boys whistled and cheered.

Felix waited for the classroom to quiet down and said with a smile: "The knowledge is there, but not everyone will learn it. We can chat in the remaining time... What are your plans after graduation, have you thought about it? ?"

"I'm going to help the family," Jeffrey said.

"Ministry of Magic," Percy whispered expectantly.

"Uh, I haven't figured it out yet... but Woodmere United sent me an invitation to be a reserve Quidditch player, and I've been hesitant." Wood scratched his chin.

There are still quite a few people who are not sure, they are talking about their ideals——

"I want to go to Gringotts!"

"I think it's good to walk around and see the magic of different countries..."

A few minutes passed quickly, "Okay, let me see your grades." Felix picked up the test papers and looked through them one by one. "Well……"

The students stared at Professor Haipu. The classroom was very quiet, not even the rustling sound of flipping the books. They listened carefully to every word he said.

Felix announced the results, "All staff met the standard! There is no one below E, and as for O, there are twenty-three in total."

A Hufflepuff wizard said loudly, "It's not impossible for everyone to get O's when the exam is over, Professor, a new legend is about to appear at Hogwarts!"

Felix couldn't help laughing and said, "Legend... is it you, or me?"

"Of course... all of us!" The boy blinked and said pleasantly, and the classroom was instantly filled with a happy atmosphere.