A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

The road from Black Lake back to the castle was full of laughter and laughter. Felix reckoned that they would occupy the auditorium for a celebration, as they did last time. The only difference was that the warriors of several other schools followed the crowd towards the castle.

"We achieved our goal, didn't we?" said Bagman, standing by. "Let the students experience the meaning of cooperation in the competition."

"It doesn't look like it came out of your mouth." Felix smiled.

"Oh, well...it's actually Barty's speech, I dug it out from his office." Bagman explained in a low voice, "I'm not very good at this, but if you need to liven up the atmosphere...let's just say Let's get back to business." He suddenly became uneasy.

"It's about that . . . what do you call it, magic projector?" He faltered as he watched in the distance as the students lined up along the marble steps into the castle, occasionally hearing some "crackling" explosions, or from someone Red sparks shot out of the tip of his staff.

The projection screen on the shore of the Black Lake stood in place, and several 'Future World' staff circled around it. These projection screens will be dismantled and put into temporary storage until the next time they are used.

"That's right." Felix said, in fact, there is not much difference between the magic phonograph and the magic projector, and the magic used is similar, but Felix hopes that the projector can show ordinary movies.

He looked at Bagman, who wiped the sweat from his forehead, "I know that the 'Future World' company has been authorized to sell the images of the second project to the outside world..."

Felix nodded slightly and said calmly: "There is indeed a plan. The competition will not bring less talk than the Quidditch World Cup, and it will not worry about sales. The only problem is that Remus is trying to make the projector well. More refined. In Cremy's words, it's more magical..."

"I can convince the Ministry of Magic to promote these images," Bagman said, his forehead soaked with sweat and glistening in the sun. "Used to convince Fudge...he's been having a hard time lately, he's miscalculated, no one cares if the Ministry of Magic has led to another international potions collaboration under his leadership, people want to know more exciting and eye-catching Information, such as the hegemony. A colleague of mine told me that other countries have reprinted a lot of reports from our side.”

"I'm not going to change the contract—"

"Oh, of course not, it won't affect you, I'm just making a suggestion, Fudge will agree, he hopes to divert the public's attention." Bagman said slowly: "You know, the Ministry recently Rumors are circulating... Dark Mark... Old Barty is arrested, Scrimgeour has a lot of opinions..."

...

"Don't be a spoiler, Hermione, we're definitely going to have a good time," said Ron happily.

Fleur and her companions had just left, and she had come to thank Harry. She kissed Harry twice on the cheek, much to Ron's admiration. The warriors of Vagado then parted the crowd and marveled at Harry's wonderful Patronus charm.

Captain Nona Raibert also gave Harry an amulet that looked like some sort of hollow knot of leaves and twigs.

"It can bless you," Nona said with promise.

Vagado's other two warriors stood beside her like guards, and it was the first time Harry had ever been so close to them that he suddenly realized how tall they were all three.

Harry took the knot, muttered, "Thanks," and hung it on his clothes.

"Looks good," Nona said with a smile, and they turned away.

What happened after that overwhelmed the three of them, and the warriors looked for opportunities to be alone with them, just to say a few words. Even the gloomy and shrewd-looking Graves took the initiative to talk to him. Harry didn't feel good about him before because he tried to attack Hermione with powerful magic, but it was rare that he took the initiative to talk to them.

"What day is today?" Ron asked, staring.

"It should be the credit of Harry's Patronus." Hermione thought for a while and gave an answer.

"But, I used a magic trick," said Harry, wide-eyed. "They looked at me like I did something amazing..."

"Oh, that's different, Harry," said Hermione, looking at him with half admiration and half regret.

Harry looked back with some confusion.

"By the end of the game, everyone's exhausted, and if it wasn't for your Patronus, they might have been captured by the merfolk all at once, and that's a very different difference—success and failure," Hermione said. " I think that's why they appreciate you."

"So," said Ron, taken aback, "we would have had a chance to blow everyone away on the second project?"

"It's just a possibility." Hermione said with a stern face, "I guess if this is the case, the other teams may get at most half of the current points, but that is all speculation, after all, Harry has made a choice."

Harry scratched his head, he didn't think much of it at all, just thought he had to do something in that situation, not to mention Cedric and the others were in there. Hermione's words made him blush a little, but as Fred and George passed them, he winked at them and followed.

"Hello, Mr. Bagman... can we buy you a drink?" Fred and George stood up and said with a smile.

"Oh, uh, kids... well, let's go over there and talk..." Bagman said, hurried away with Fred and George, nearly colliding with Harry, Ron, and Hermione who were following behind. , they tacitly slowed down, and at the same time pricked up their ears to inquire.

"I'll get some money soon, when? It's today. So don't worry, kids!" Bagman raised his voice, before disappearing into the auditorium with the twins.

"You guess they—oh, professor," said Hermione, looking at Felix.

Harry and Ron also said hello. Felix nodded at them, smiled and said, "Congratulations." He pointedly said, "You will be famous for this game."

"Is it in the newspaper?" Ron asked with interest, "I saw a lot of reporters coming, but they only turned around when we came out of the black lake, and then turned the camera on the honorable people. guests," he added poignantly.

"Probably more," Felix said with a smile. "Maybe you'll have your own fan letters...I guess, in a month or two?"

Harry they left in confusion.

It was almost evening, Sirius knocked on the door of the office furiously, "Felix, I want to borrow your fireplace. I almost forgot, I promised to go back to school to sort out the equipment, old Vernal can't handle it alone... …”

"How's school life?" Felix asked him from the back of his chair.

"That's it," Sirius mumbled, hurriedly grabbing a puff of floo powder and spilling it in the fireplace, "those mischievous students...everywhere, sometimes I really want to hit them on the head with my wand. "

"Maybe that's what Dumbledore was worried about," Felix said.

Sirius stared at him, stunned for a while, then shouted, "You mean he's worried about me hitting the students? I'm not going to—"

"I didn't say anything," Felix said in a teasing tone, looking at him with a smile, "but you can't think of yourself as a student anymore, maybe you like the title of King of the Children? Want to be Gran The head of Fendor College?"

Sirius made a rude gesture and disappeared into the rising green flames.

Felix retracted his attention and stared at the Book of Rune on the table.

It lay there quietly, flickering every few seconds, as if breathing rhythmically. He didn't know if he was breathing, but he did know that the book was growing.

At the beginning, he just wanted to organize the runes he had learned. For convenience and habit, he chose the shape of a book. In the beginning, the Book of Rune was completely illusory, without any substance, and later there were pages 1 and 2.

Felix said softly: "Actually, I should have thought about it, the number is meaningless. My understanding of ancient runes constitutes the skeleton of the book. When each rune is filled in, these runes will spontaneously find the optimal arrangement. The way... it's finally time to harvest."

His index finger gently brushed the spine of the book, and the Book of Rune was opened at once.

The author has something to do temporarily. There is only this chapter today. I apologize to the readers and try to make up for it tomorrow.