A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

"You're talking about the same thing." Ginny judged, she shook her bright hair like a blaze, and counted her fingers to conclude, "Try to get the trophy early - or grab it from someone else. Trophies, then stay mobile—" She tilted her head at Hermione, "looking for teammates while being careful not to be ambushed, and avoiding the traps and dangerous creatures in the maze itself—"

Ron nodded solemnly from the side, indicating that he thought so.

"—and the last stage," Ginny's eyes stopped on Harry, "as time goes on, all warriors will get closer and closer to the trophy, and it is very likely that they will encounter new enemies within a few steps, so it is necessary to Just deal with your opponent neatly!"

She made a ferocious gesture, and Harry thought she was cool today.

"Actually, you can also pass the level by luck," Ron suggested solemnly, "We have to consider the best situation, haven't you forgotten? We are the first people to enter the maze. If we are lucky enough, we don't have to deal with other people at all. people meet..."

...

They discussed the whole day in the corner, and in the evening Professor McGonagall made a rare appearance in the lounge and called Harry and Ron out, leaving behind the unknown Hermione and Ginny. They didn't come back until just before the lights went out, and their faces were full of undisguised joy.

"What did Professor McGonagall say to you?" Hermione looked up from the pile of thick paper and stared blankly at the space between Harry and Ron, and she took a long time to re-organize the rules.

"It's from the Alliance Against the Dark Arts," Harry said excitedly, handing him a certificate, Hermione and Ginny leaned over to look, and Ginny let out a short scream, "You become a full member of the Alliance Against the Dark Arts. now? Harry, is this true?"

"And me," Ron reminded her.

But Ginny said to Harry recklessly, "You know what that means?"

"Meaning, um... I joined a magical organization?" Harry answered hesitantly.

"No, of course not!" Ginny's flaming hair began to jump again, "Listen, it's a full member, not an honorary member! The gap in this—"

"Wait, I have some impressions..." Ron thought hard, "It seems that someone has mentioned this to me many times."

"It's Lockhart." Hermione was as reliable as ever.

"That's right! He said he was an honorary member of the Anti-Dark Magic Alliance, not a full member...what does that mean?" Ron stared at his certificate, as if trying to get a perfect explanation.

"Regular members need to be assessed, or make a huge contribution, preferably one that can be promoted." Ginny knows this better than Ron, "I guess Lockhart refuses to show his skills because He doesn't have such a thing at all!"

Harry was so delighted that he revealed more information: "People from the Anti-Dark Magic Alliance told me that if I plan to pursue an Auror or similar career in the future, they can write me a letter of recommendation, even if I lack a thing or two. An O.W.Ls certificate—"

"But you don't take chances, do you?" Hermione looked at him sternly.

"Yeah," said Harry against his will, and he thought it would be nice to use the Anti-Dark Magic Alliance's promise as an insurance policy.

"The only pity is that Malfoy got the honor too," said Ron. "It's ironic, isn't it? At the Quidditch World Cup riots, he hinted to us that his dad was involved in the riots."

"Why didn't Professor Hepp arrest him too!"

After a while, Ginny yawned gracefully and went back to sleep in the girls' dormitory.

Harry and Ron happily flipped through the certificate, stroking the patterns and stamps on it, and no matter how many times they looked at it, they still liked it. When laying on the bed after turning off the lights, Ron said to Harry, "I think it's good to be an Auror. ." Neville listened for a long time, and couldn't help but join in. "Actually, uh, I also want to be an Auror," he said. "Of course, the professor is also good."

Harry was surprised to find that three people in their dormitory wanted to become Aurors, and soon Seamus and Dean also participated in the discussion, and they didn't fall asleep until the second half of the night.

Half asleep, Harry imagined himself becoming an Auror: Ron and Hermione accompanied him, and Neville, Seamus, and Dean were around him. To his surprise, Luna, Luna and Dean appeared in the crowd. Ginny and Draco Malfoy.

Malfoy? Even in his sleep, Harry felt outrageous. He babbled in dissatisfaction, and soon the images disappeared, and he stood in an ancient room, as if smelling something similar to Grimmauld Place, but certainly not the same place.

He was sitting on the sofa, talking to someone: "Well done, Yaxley, you re-prove your loyalty..."

Harry rolls over, Occlumency works spontaneously, and he falls into a sweet dream again.

...

After entering June, time began to speed up quietly. After the wizarding grade exams for fifth and seventh grades are over, final exams for the other grades officially begin. It also means that the third event is approaching - the competition will take place on the last night of the exam.

The atmosphere in the castle became tense and excited, and after the Ancient Rune exam on the third day, Felix heard a student say to his companion: "As long as we get through the remaining four days, we can watch the last game. , and then have a crazy week of fun for a long and wonderful summer!"

He very much agreed with the student.

He had a great time for the first two-thirds of June, and the transformation process of his body was more than half done - although he didn't see any use yet, there were no obstacles, which meant everything went well .

On the morning of June 21st the next day, when he was supervising the fourth grade exam, although the warriors were allowed not to take the final exam, Hermione insisted on taking twenty minutes to answer the exam paper, and then dug out the Rune Codex to scrutinize Nick. Based on her recent questions about the time-turner disassembly scheme developed by LeMay, Felix judged that she should be able to complete it by the end of the school year.

But what he didn't expect was that Hermione handed him a paper on the day the exam was over.

"Professor, this is the plan I designed. Based on Nick Lemay's research, I made some changes. Although the process is more complicated, it also allows me to avoid advanced alchemy techniques."

"I don't see any problem, the transformation is very clever, especially suitable for your magical characteristics, Miss Granger." Felix said after careful inspection.

Hermione left the office satisfied.

Before going to bed, an owl landed outside the window and kept pecking at the edge of the window with its beak.

After Felix opened the window, the tan owl, wearing an owl post office ankle ring, circled the house, dropped a slap-sized package, and flew away without looking back.

After opening the package, the small box contained a thumb-sized glass bottle. Felix held the transparent vial and stared at the magic lamp on the ceiling for a moment. The bottle contained some silver substance, hovering slowly, neither solid nor non-solid. liquid.

That is a memory.

Whose memory will it be? Felix raised his mouth slightly, he was very interested in the owner of the memory.

Felix tapped his wand on the cork, and the sealed cork popped open immediately. The black jade-like wand turned slightly in his hand, wrapping the silver wire around the tip of the wand, and then he threw it forcefully in the air, and a picture appeared abruptly:

The person in the picture——Felix’s body was shattered by the green light in the sky, and at the same time, a cold voice lingered in the office for a long time——

"Avada gnaws at the tile!"

"Huh!" Warren was stunned, jumped into Felix's arms after a few seconds, covered his eyes, and tightly grasped the clothes on his chest with his two small hands.

"It's alright," Felix comforted softly, staring at the fading light, taking the memory that had re-turned into silver thread in his hand, twisting his fingertips, falling into contemplation.