A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

On February 24, Felix was called by Professor McGonagall just after breakfast.

"Isn't it still some time before the game?"

"Mr. Bagman is looking for you, about the arrangement of the warriors... they are all waiting." Professor McGonagall said hurriedly.

They came to the room next door to the Great Hall, where the Warriors had been waiting the night the Goblet of Fire spit out the roster a few months earlier.

When entering the house, Ludo Bagman was spinning anxiously in circles, looking distracted. Dumbledore whispered something to him, but that didn't seem to ease his worries.

When he saw Felix, Bagman's eyes lit up and strode over. "You're finally here, Felix. The minister will bring a lot of guests this morning. You know about Barty. He... Well, it's all down to me now."

Felix looked at the six groups of warriors sitting in the room, who were staring at Ludo Bagman with distrust in their eyes.

"Cough! Let's start, I have collected their wands separately." Bagman urged, wiping the sweat from his round face, he pointed to a table, on a black velvet cloth, lying quietly A dozen wands.

Felix had no choice but to remind: "You'd better stay away..."

"Oh, what? Okay." Bagman ran away, hid in the door of the room, and looked around.

Felix looked at Dumbledore, and the old man blinked, "Felix, I'm curious about this magic."

"Okay," Felix said, turning to the crowd, their expressions growing more disturbed.

"Professor, what do we need to do?" Cedric asked. "Aren't we looking for something in the Black Lake?"

The other warriors also had the same expression on their faces. They had already cracked the golden egg's information and made correct guesses, but things seemed to be a little different from what they expected.

"That's right," Felix smiled, while condensing a colorless and transparent spherical vortex in his hand, surrounded by blue magic like a bright star ring, "but if you're just looking for something, it's too much It's too easy, the Ministry of Magic has added some difficulty..."

"Added what?" asked Nona Raibert, hugging her shoulders. She and her two teammates were the least dressed of all the warriors, and they all changed into lightweight animal skins to reduce drag from the lake.

Felix shrugged, "You'll know."

A strong suction force poured out from the colorless and transparent spherical vortex, and the blue magic power like floating silk swelled suddenly, and Cedric, who was closest to him, rushed into the vortex uncontrollably. "professor--"

Felix nodded slightly at him, so Cedric didn't struggle and plunged headlong into the whirlpool. Two of his teammates also got in.

After a few exaggerated screams, only Felix and Dumbledore were left in the room.

Felix stoked the spherical whirlpool. Dumbledore bent down and looked at the dozen or so people in the whirlpool. His hooked nose was almost touching the whirlpool. He said with admiration: "It's really interesting magic, you Did you use it to catch hundreds of Dementors? Too bad I didn't see it with my own eyes..."

"It's annihilation, Headmaster Dumbledore," Felix emphasized.

Dumbledore was noncommittal, smiled slightly, and said cheerfully: "Then just need to randomly place the warriors in the Black Lake, oh, yes, and their wands."

"Hopefully they don't wake up too surprised."

...

"Boom-thump-"

Harry got up from the ground in a daze, the influence of Professor Hepp's magic still remained, and he was a little dizzy for a while. He stumbled and stood up with a slender wooden stick. In the dim light, he looked at the wooden stick standing up on the ground and felt a little familiar.

"Boom-"

There was another crash, and Harry suddenly realized that he was awakened by this sound. He turned his head sharply, and reached for his wand with his right hand in his pocket, but it was empty. He didn't have time to worry about where his wand was going. There are more pressing matters to deal with.

A huge monster with a spherical body kept hitting the protective cover in front of him? Harry found it unbelievable. The space of more than ten feet seemed to be protected by an upside-down bowl. Not a single drop of water penetrated in. The light he saw was emitted by this protective cover, and the farther scene, he also Not unfamiliar, it is a black rock covered with green algae unique to the Black Lake.

Before he could think about it, he took a few steps back, his eyes fixed on the monster - it looked at least ten feet long, with round brown eyes shining cruelly(?), and with the dim light he could barely see. Clear the colorful patterns on its body, as well as the long fins on both sides of its abdomen that can be bent at a huge angle...

Wait, is this a fin?

Harry stared blankly as the creature in front of him raised its pelvic fins, took a comical step back a few steps, then kicked violently, raising a large swath of mud, and then it slammed like a sword, facing the face aggressively. It hit the thin protective cover and made a "dong" sound.

Harry swallowed a mouthful of saliva. No matter how he looked at it, he felt as if he had seen this creature somewhere. If it was reduced by a dozen times, it would look a lot like the colorful ball fish he had seen in the Black Lake...

It is a kind of spherical fish magical animal with patterns on its body. Its biggest difference is that the colorful ball fish has two long legs on its body and webbed feet on the legs, which can not only walk on the bottom, but also in the water move quickly.

This magical animal generally inhabits deep lakes, cruising the bottom of the lake in search of food, and its favorite is the water snail.

When he and Ron and Hermione were wandering in the Black Lake, he found this kind of creature. Hermione told him that the relationship between the color ball fish and the mermaid was not good. Once found, the mermaid would beat their slender legs. In knots, a tail pulls them away. Strapped to their legs, the pom-poms have to drift with the current until they untie the knots before they can come back, a process that can take hours.

This creature cannot be seen near the merfolk tribe. Harry had at least a rough guess as to where he was.

"Did the professor make the creatures in the Black Lake bigger?" Harry murmured, and then he suddenly thought of something, and turned his head sharply, so fast that he almost sprained his neck. Harry rubbed his aching neck and stared at the wooden stick standing in the center of the protective cover without blinking. A small part of it was stuck in the sand, and the exposed part of the surface was very smooth, as if it had been carefully polished. , Harry felt a little familiar before...

But now he was quite sure that it wasn't a stick, but his wand. Harry's brain seemed to be rusted, and it took a while to realize the fact that it wasn't that the color ball fish had gotten bigger, but that he himself had shrunk, a dozen times smaller.

The professor used his weird magic that sucks people and dementors in! What happened in the room next door to the Great Hall came to his mind, making Harry's heart numb, and he stared at the transparent snail shells near his wand, well, he almost understood why the ballfish was chasing him. .

...

On the banks of the Black Lake, on the temporary seats, people stared at the huge curved projection screen. The screen was divided into three rows and six columns. Each vertical column represented the same team, with a total of 18 squares. Clear images flickered on every square.

On the first grid of the second column, the ruthless appearance of the colorful ball fish constantly hitting the protective cover was watched by everyone.

Ludo Bagman sat on the high podium, his head turned rapidly, capturing the progress of the warriors, and explaining-

"Don't worry - the shield can last for an hour. Now that all the warriors are awake, they must figure out the situation as soon as possible, and successfully cast a spell to protect themselves before the shield disappears...Have an hour to adjust to the magic of the disorder, or they will Transformed into a hostage, the difficulty of the entire team will also increase dramatically..."

The rows of seats closest to the podium were filled with invited guests. They were very surprised by the big screen in front of them and couldn't help discussing in a low voice. The words mentioned repeatedly the "Future World" company that has been very prominent recently.

Behind these people is a group of dark students, who are excitedly looking at the screen and whispering to each other.

I didn't feel satisfied with this paragraph, so I deleted part of it. Please take a leave of absence to all readers. There is only one update today. Tomorrow, the author will send the content of the second project together.