A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

at dusk.

Felix came out of the auditorium after dinner and was stopped by Cedric and Roger Davis, who were waiting anxiously in the hallway.

"Meteorological magic? This is a very rare branch of magic." Felix looked at Cedric in surprise.

"I think it's very suitable for the first project." Cedric said soberly: "When you can't be beaten, you can try to use detours, such as hiding, blocking your sight, etc. I've been checking in the library for the past two days. When it comes to a spell, it's surrounded by clouds and fog, and it can create a fog out of thin air, so I don't have to use the combination of water and explosion spells again."

"Do you want to develop this aspect in depth?" Felix thought about it seriously and said slowly: "It's not impossible, but the fog will be restrained by the fire of the fire dragon. Have you ever thought about this?"

"Professor Flitwick gave me some advice. He said that the necessary spell for those dragon trainers is the Extinguishing Spell, which can specifically extinguish the magical flames of fire dragons—"

Felix nodded and said approvingly, "That's true, but it takes a lot of practice."

"That's right, that spell is too difficult, and we're not sure if we can reach the level of those dragon trainers before the game. So there must be a backup plan. In classroom 7 these days, we already know enough about fire dragons to know. The characteristics of each type of dragon. Collins had an idea—"

"Why didn't she come?"

"Oh, uh, she's confiscated a batch of illegal badges and is filling out forms..."

Felix nodded slightly, "Go ahead, what's her idea?"

"Professor Sprout's greenhouse No. 8 inspired her. You know, there are seven greenhouses in the school, and the virtual greenhouse in classroom No. 7 is the eighth..." Cedric explained. Said: "Professor Sprout's memory has reproduced a large number of rare magical plants, but the more rare, the more...weird."

He said carefully, choosing words. He had tried it with Roger and Collins, but he was taught a lesson by the powerful and strange magical plants inside. Devil's vines, man-killing willows, black thorns, exploding berries, Mibumi pus... and many other things they don't know at all.

It was Sprout's memory that finally rescued them, when Roger Davis was swallowed by a giant umbrella plant, leaving only two legs fluttering outside, despite knowing no Their lives were in danger, but they still had lingering fears.

This caused Cedric to be a little afraid of his smiling dean for the next few days.

However, it was precisely because of the deep impression of the pass that they subconsciously relied on this aspect when they were learning the knowledge of fire dragons and thinking about coping strategies.

"Dean Sprout was a little reluctant," Cedric pulled out some black pimples from his pocket, "but she gave us some precious Blackthorn seeds anyway."

He looked at Roger Davis next to him, "Roger has learned the growth spell, and the potion is also good. According to Professor Sprout's method, we can obtain a batch of fast-growing black thorns."

"The only downside is that this approach can't be used as a regular method of fighting enemies. Because the seeds of black thorns are very precious, and using potions and growth spells will destroy the original structure of the seeds and cause them to wither quickly."

Felix thought for a moment in his mind, isn't that the beaded bag of his little assistant? There are a few devil vines in her small bag, maybe she forgot. It works similarly to the method proposed by Cedric - except the Devil's Vine is treated with Rune.

Felix thought silently, and after a while he looked at the two of them.

"Originally, I planned to put this part on the weekend to explain the mutual restraint and cooperation between spells, then test the spells you are good at, and then formulate strategies based on your own characteristics, and finally use the advantages of classroom No. 7 to practice repeatedly. But since you two I already have my own ideas..." Felix took out a piece of parchment, and swishly wrote the names of several books and a series of spells.

"Here is some information about weather magic, you can take a look first." He suddenly frowned and put away the paper he stretched out, "I want to be a little off, if you say who is best at weather magic, except for tents Merchant, count Newt."

"Mr. Scamander?" Cedric and Roger Davis looked at him curiously.

"Ah, that's right." Felix recalled. "He lives in Dorset with his wife. I visited once during the holidays, and that's how I got the sniff. They have a huge basement, The basement has been expanded with a Traceless Stretching Charm and contains amazing animals from all over the world in need of care."

Cedric and Roger Davis blinked, as if thinking of something.

"You should know that different magical animals are suitable for living in different environments. For this reason, Newt specially divided several areas, each with completely different terrain and weather, including volcanoes, pools, and thunderclouds. , There is a dense forest... Although it is not big, it is very comprehensive."

"We totally ignored this!" Cedric shouted, glancing at Roger Davis, both of whom had the urge to run to Room 7 now.

When they left excitedly, Felix turned his thoughts. He didn't care much for the past two days. He didn't expect these warriors to be quite active. Are they the same with Harry?

Will it also work secretly?

He smacking his lips, students with initiative are good, and he began to look forward to tomorrow.

But tonight, he has an important meeting.

Late at night, the night is dark and foggy.

The November nights were already quite cold, especially on the unobstructed mountaintops, where the wind whimpered and the trees swayed like ghosts.

Felix sat on a bare rock, calculating the time of the full moon in his heart, and before he knew it, it was eleven o'clock.

"laugh!"

A figure suddenly appeared, hooded and cloaked in precious fur.

Felix glanced at the stranger, "Lucius, your cane is so beautiful."

"It's a cane."

Lucius lowered his hood and said slowly, his pale blond hair looked like silver grey at night. He exhaled a cold breath, met Felix's eyes, shivered suddenly, and groaned.

" Legilimency ? " he said angrily .

"Relax, I'm usually not so rude, but since you seek to cooperate with me, I always have to try your ability first... This is the basis of all cooperation."

Lucius frowned.

He realized something was wrong. Before that, no, to be precise, before the Quidditch World Cup, his attitude towards Felix had been close. Except at the funeral of Sirius' younger brother Regulus Black, he represented several pure-blooded families, trying to incorporate a dazzling new star into his group, and did nothing else.

Unfortunately, that attempt was unsuccessful.

But later Felix vaguely expressed a cooperative attitude, and he was very familiar with the style of speech at the funeral. In his imagination, Felix was ready to go into politics and enter the Ministry of Magic. Of course, he wouldn't take the usual position in his eyes at all, so it could only be Fudge's position.

If you want to become the Minister of Magic, you must have the support of some families. Malfoy, on the other hand, can influence the attitude of a large number of people.

But this is not the only possibility. Because I don't know when, Felix's personal influence has been very far-reaching. Lucius stared at Felix with his wily eyes. He faintly felt that Felix was imitating a person.

Dumbledore!

The same academic achievements, the same strength, the same preference for Muggles, and even—they all became professors at Hogwarts, teaching batches of students who were naturally inclined towards them.

The only difference is that Felix also opened a company, run by the werewolf.

How could Lucius not know who Lupin was? First-generation members of the Order of the Phoenix. What does Felix's appointment of Dumbledore's man mean?

He carefully savored the meaning of Felix's words, and a thin sweat broke out in the cold wind. After thinking about it for a long time, he said smoothly: "You should say the opposite, Mr. Hepp? It was you who sought to work with the Malfoys—"

"Well," Felix said softly, "it seems you don't know how dangerous your situation is, not to mention the wickedness of the Quidditch World Cup, though I'd love to give you a curse... I warn you Come on, diary."

Lucius Malfoy's face turned pale.

"Mr. Hepp, I don't understand what you mean."

"There are some things I won't reveal. After all, it involves your son and my students. In this regard, our will is the same." Felix said, "But I need you to know what the danger is. place, to prevent you from being liquidated after the fact without knowing it.”

"The Chamber of Secrets has nothing to do with the Malfoy family, let alone Draco." Lucius clenched the ornate cane in his hand, "Besides, that person is already dead!"

Felix gave him a deep look, "Just think so, but it doesn't prevent you from thinking about it when you are alone. Then, please let me tell a story, a smart little wizard, well, he happened to have Same hair color as yours..."

"...In this way, he defeated the Dark Lord's relic—the diary that contained his precious memories." Felix didn't mention the Horcrux, but Lucius' face was bloodless at the moment. "And I, as a professor in the school, saw through the evil of this black magic item and destroyed it without hesitation, thereby protecting all the students in the school, especially the Muggles, together with this clever little wizard. Those from the family."

"A glorious victory, what do you say, Lucius?"