A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

The goblin looked at Felix with an uncomfortable look.

"Cremy Villa has said a lot of good things about you. Mr. Felix Hepp." He bowed slightly. "It's an honor to work with you. I'm Gonuk." Flicking his fingers, the slender nails lit up, and then the goblin's body became blurred.

He turned to leave and walked towards the three men in the camp—Faisal, Rahman, and Kremy, who were checking their equipment and deciding what to bring in. Includes curse detectors, black magic detectors, and various protective gear.

'Fairy magic. ' Felix thought.

Hermione muttered dissatisfiedly, because the goblin named Gonuk completely ignored her, obviously he didn't have to look up to see himself.

Felix said softly: "The goblins in Gringotts are quite friendly. If you encounter strange goblins in the wild, you have to be vigilant, because you can't be sure if they are safe enough."

Hermione turned her head and whispered, "Goblins subvert the group?" Since the signing of the agreement, goblins and wizards have generally maintained peace, but there are still a small group of goblins who harbor deep hatred for wizards and try to subvert the wizard's dominance status.

Especially on their own territory, this attitude is even more undisguised. Many wizard jokes are made up and circulated in goblin taverns. The reverse is also true.

Cremy trotted over, "This is a specially made dragon leather glove, which has a certain defensive effect against curses."

"Professor, can I use magic?" Hermione thought of a key question.

"Of course, the British Ministry of Magic can't handle this," Felix said. "You can try it now."

Hermione was stunned, took out her wand and uttered the spell of the Iron Armor, an invisible barrier blocking her.

"Fine, that's it."

Afterwards, they entered the pyramid and walked along a zigzag and narrow gap in the stone. Everyone grabbed their wands and squatted as much as possible, because if they stood up even a little bit, they would hit the granite stone above their heads. They walked forward with their heads sullen, the sound of breathing amplified in their ears.

After walking for a while with the light from the tip of the wand, the road splits in two at a fork.

"On the right is the tomb of the pharaoh, and on the left is the dark room we found." Cremy said.

They walked to the left, and every ten steps they would encounter two or three stone steps. The terrain was a little lower. Before they knew it, they had been walking for half an hour, going deeper and deeper into the ground.

Finally, the front suddenly became clear, and a square and two-sided space appeared.

On one side is the road from where you came, and on the other side—right in front of the crowd, is a pitch-black hole, where the light is dimmer than the surrounding area, and it’s as quiet as someone poured black ink on it, and opened up with them. made a bad joke.

"That's the corridor we encountered before. The black thing is actually a still black fog, but as long as you stimulate it—" Clemie said, shooting a golden light into it.

"Oh, my God," Hermione whispered, and the thick black mist began to surge, claws and claws, and a loud crackling sound came from within.

Felix took out an eagle-shaped magic lamp from the ring, the bronze-colored eagle flapped its wings lightly, opened its mouth and spat out a ball of light, illuminating the courtyard.

"Is this the magic lamp you mentioned?" Cremy whispered to Hermione beside her, and Hermione nodded while observing the surrounding scene. The four corners of the courtyard are pillars that are melted into stone. There are no extra decorations on the pillars, and the surface of the exposed part is carved with continuous grooves from top to bottom.

Felix stood at the entrance of the cave, motionless, gazing intently at the black mist, as if his eyes were piercing the darkness, watching an interesting TV show.

The goblin Gonuk stood side by side with him, carefully poking his fingernails into the black mist, and after a few seconds, he took it out, and a trace of black mist appeared on his fingertips. "It can confuse the orientation, it is slightly corrosive, and it has no effect in a short time, but it is a big problem just breathing for a long time."

"We can use the Bubble Head Charm," said Cremy.

"I don't know how to use it." The goblin mumbled. He took out a silver mask, put it over his head, and poked his head into the black mist. "Ha, it's solved."

"Mr. Gonook...is that the silver you made?"

"Of course, little girl," said Gonuk proudly. "It's not just silverware. Our people have extraordinary talents. Identifying materials is as easy as breathing for us."

"Even a newborn child will instinctively distinguish impure metals. We will prepare rituals for newborns to provide gold and silver of different purities for them to choose. The most gifted goblins will be cultivated from an early age."

"Talent..." Felix's eyes moved, and he came back to his senses. When he heard the words of the goblin Gonuk, he felt a little moved. Wizard children also have all kinds of magical talents, such as Parseltongue, such as Disguise Magus, but there are some talents that are not obvious, and some people will not even have this awareness for a lifetime.

Some people are naturally friendly to animals and can easily gain the trust of animals. Felix feels that such people are very suitable for learning Vagadu's self-transformation, which is different from Animagus's human body transformation, which can be freely Become elephants and cheetahs, the best of which can be extended to other animals.

Felix believes that he will be able to see this kind of magic in the competition of the new school year.

He also thought that the talents of wizards are not limited to this. Some wizards are better at a certain type of magic. For example, Harry is particularly talented in dueling magic, which is far beyond his peers, and ancient wizards also showed this. Features.

In ancient times, ancient wizards tended to choose apprentices who had similar talents to themselves. Those who were quite different from themselves, no matter how good their talents were, would not be valued.

Felix pulled out his wand and stabbed it forward. The wand made a "boom" sound, cutting through the air, and then spells flew into the black mist. After a while, the black mist gradually dissipated.

"What have you done?" asked the goblin Gonuk in surprise.

"Any magic will leave traces, I just found the key node to arrange the black fog." Felix said briefly, the black fog dissipated, and everything in the corridor became clear. With the light of the magic lights in the courtyard, you can I saw black slate hanging on the walls on both sides.

Hermione came over carefully, stood at the entrance, and looked at the stone slab closest to her in surprise, the pattern on it was very familiar to her, "Ancient magic? Rune sequence!"

"Yes." Felix responded softly. "Don't go in." He suddenly snapped, this was not for Hermione, Hermione looked to the side, and the goblin Gonuk was already walking forward.