A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

"Fred and George must have no idea that their noses will one day be on public display." Ron giggled, staring intently at the small spot of light above his head, and Harry, Hewlett-Packard and Harry moved in the same way. Min and a dozen people around them.

They were standing on the empty floor, or in other words, the space inside the stone basin, where the light was not very abundant, close to the dusk scene at dusk.

The top of the head is also not a ceiling, but a circular light, very similar to the shape of the edge of the stone basin. At this moment, a piece of the light was blocked, it was a straight nose, as if a giant outside the room was watching them.

Ron said contentedly: "Guess, whose nose is this? I think it's George, although it's not obvious, his nose is a little crooked."

Harry grinned, it was an interesting enough perspective, and they could hear the "humming" voices coming from far away, with echoes—

"I've seen a lot of little people, little Ronnie better recognize it, our redheads - ouch!"

Everyone in the stone basin watched as one of the Weasley brothers fell out of the air with claws. He stretched out his hand with a smirk and said to him in a teasing tone, "Your hair is also very conspicuous."

George got up immediately, patted the dirt that didn't exist on his body, and pretended to say: "It's all Fred, he pressed my head, oh, here he is."

Everyone raised their heads, and another person fell from a height, almost a replica of George, and Fred also hit the ground with a "bang".

"That's it!" George asked happily. "Harry, who do you think looks better when we land?"

Harry tried to keep his tone as objective as he could, holding back a laugh and commenting solemnly, "I think it's you, but the sound of Fred hitting the ground is louder..."

The students fell down one by one like dumplings, and finally Professor Haipu, who landed on the ground lightly, said with a smile, "Appetizers before the big meal, I hope you have a good time."

"Next, I will show you the true power of this magic."

Following Felix's voice, he waved his hand at the same time, as described in the fairy tale book, "The sky darkened, and darkness enveloped the earth, and I couldn't reach my fingers." Harry was a little flustered, and his heart beat involuntarily. Accelerating, he called tentatively, "Ron? Hermione? Professor?"

There was no echo, and he couldn't even hear his own voice. In a panic, he bumped into a person, who seemed to be about to fall, and he pulled up easily.

"Calm down—"

Professor Hepp's voice said: "It's a magical fog that blocks normal natural light and sound. Generally, experienced people choose to stay away from this area because they don't know what to expect. But if you're already deep in Among them, you can use some special magic to break the fog, such as the illumination technique I taught you."

He recited the rune syllables, the light gathered in his hand, and the light pierced the darkness and brought light, but the straight bright light and the darkness were entangled with each other, no one could do anything, Harry thought of a scene, Torch beams in the night pass through the darkness.

However, the professor may have countless smaller flashlights in his hands...

At the same time, Harry also saw who the person beside him was, the only second-year student, "Oh, Ginny, are you alright?"

Ginny's face was as red as her hair, "No, no, it's all right!"

Felix said: "This is the first manifestation of mastering this magic, and it is also my minimum requirement for you - you can control it stably, not let it draw your magic power, but also maintain a most basic shape, it looks like It's like a big light bulb."

"After you are skilled, I mean that if you have enough control, you can change the form of this magic at will according to your own mind, such as the ball of light-"

He stretched out his hand, holding a milky white light ball, with a warm bright yellow in the magical fog, which made people feel at ease. The light grew brighter, and Harry saw the rest of the shadows.

"Or the appearance of animals—"

A glowing owl flapped its wings, illuminating their faces, and Harry suddenly thought of his own Hedwig, but the next second, it was an eagle, and various unknown birds of prey.

"Or, just the simplest beam—"

Felix said, the ape-eating eagle in his hand rushed into the sky, dragging a long, bright vertical trajectory, and in the end, it really turned into a beam of light.

"These tricks can be used for your private practice to help you exercise your familiarity with this magic. After that, you can inject magic power at will to enhance the power and scope of magic."

The light beam with the thickness of the wrist seemed to be unshackled and expanded rapidly, one foot, two feet, ten feet, twenty feet... The beam of light continued to extend, engulfing them, the magic fog of the entire space was broken, and the sky became bright. .

Felix put away his magic, "Then, next - I will guide you one-on-one."

Everyone stared at the professor. They couldn't figure out the meaning of this sentence. One-on-one, did they go up one by one to receive guidance? The three of Harry had a vague guess, maybe the professor had prepared in advance, just like the professor Hep who was composed of memories in the anonymous book.

They guessed half right.

Hermione suddenly covered her mouth, her eyes widened, and the others were also frightened. The second head emerged from Professor Hep's neck. Soon, his chest also split into two, as if there were two The professors overlap.

In the extremely strange eyes of everyone, the second complete "Professor Hepp" came out of Felix, and this Professor Hepp pointed out a name: "Malfoy, come with me."

Draco walked up to the two professors completely mechanically, looked left and looked, he couldn't tell who was real and who was fake, but soon, something that surprised him even more happened, the third "sea". "Professor Pugh" appeared, turning his wand casually, "Well, it's just you, Diggory."

Cedric followed him away with a stiff expression. When he walked a distance and couldn't help but look back, the fourth and fifth Professor Hepp had already started to select students. He finally understood what one-on-one mentoring meant. .

Really one-on-one!

"Jeffrey—"

"Percy Weasley—"

"Miss Greenglass—"

One by one, the members of the Rune Club were taken away by the Hepp professors, everyone with a blank look on their faces, and Harry understood them especially well, even after the baptism of the untitled book, he was still shocked.

He found that Professor Hepp never hesitated to show them the magic of magic, and used it in all aspects of life and teaching, magic has become a part of the professor.

"You seem to have something to say to me, Harry?"

Harry opened his mouth. He thought of Professor Trelawney's abnormal state during the exam. In his opinion, either Trelawney had an unknown hidden disease, or she really made a prophecy.

He had always thought that the divination professor was a liar, but since the dementor army attacked the bridge that night, he didn't think so.

"What you fear will happen in April."

Right! This sentence was not addressed to anyone, but to the four people present at the time, Ron, Hermione, Professor Hepp and Harry himself!

Ron has been looking forward to his pet mouse, hoping that it will come back one day - not as the Dark Wizard, or Peter Pettigrew, but the inconspicuous mouse Scabbers who has accompanied him for more than two years, but he fears have undoubtedly come true;

Hermione was always worried that they would be attacked, which is one of the reasons why she actively organized dueling study groups. As a result, the attack really happened. If Sirius hadn't suddenly appeared, they might have been kidnapped by Peter Pettigrew, no, only himself, and the fate of Hermione and Ron can be imagined;

What about Professor Hepp? One of his esteemed elders died that day, as Hermione told him;

As for himself, he was more worried about Ron and Hermione. When he met Sirius, he began to worry that he was not worthy of such a beautiful home, and it happened in the middle. Accidental...

When Harry told Ron and Hermione this guess, they too were astonished.

"Harry, it's just a coincidence!" Hermione said proudly after the shock.

"Maybe, maybe it's true, that old dragonfly Trelawney is really capable, Hermione, didn't you say that her ancestors had a real talent for divination?" Ron said suspiciously.

In private, he nicknamed the professor he didn't like, Snape was the greasy old bat, and Trelawney was called the old dragonfly because she likes to play tricks and wears a pair of insect glasses...

The two best friends' reactions were diametrically opposed, causing Harry's attitude to sway, until during the exam, Harry was the last to leave the classroom and returned the crystal ball to Trelawney, who rolled her eyes and stiffened. Leaning on the armchair, she said something inexplicable, her voice seemed to be ill, as if sharpened by a file, hoarse and weird—

"A change that has not been seen in a thousand years... A legendary drama is staged... Ho-ho - the clown returns to the beat of the drum, the warrior is ready to go, the lion is old, the firebird is nirvana... Time! Time!"

Harry was stunned at the time. When he was thinking about getting someone to help, Professor Trelawney's head dropped to her chest, she snorted, and then, suddenly, her head popped up again. Get up and stand like nobody else.

"Sorry, dear boy," she said dreamily, "it's too hot during the day, you know—I fell asleep for a while"

Harry was still standing there, dumbfounded.

Trelawney gave Harry a surprised look, as if he had done something strange.

"What are you thinking, child?"

...

"What are you thinking, Harry?" Felix asked.

"No, nothing," Harry was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses: "I want to ask, is the stone basin also the principle of the nameless book?"

"Almost," Felix said, "but it's not so much a nameless book as a combination of a room of Requirement and a Pensieve," he blinked. "I got gifts from two elders."