A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

The three came out of Hagrid's hut, and on the way they met those little wizards who had been watching the fun before. They were young and inquisitive, and Harry thought they would run back to the castle in a hurry, but they were chattering by the side of the road, debating whether or not to go back.

"Those little bastards." Ron said emotionally.

Harry looked back at them, guessing that these people didn't know yet. He might sew clothes for Professor Hagrid's dear brother in the Fantastic Creatures class in the future, and that thing is now hanging in Hagrid's wooden house. bigger than a tent.

They were walking on the stone steps and saw Warren walking out at the castle gate. Harry was in a good mood and ran over to look at Warren.

"Is the professor around?" he said excitedly.

Since that long night, Warren has regained the snake and carries it every day, comforting himself that it has all its treasures in it. It looked up suspiciously, and after hearing Harry's question, it pointed its other free finger in the direction of the auditorium.

The three of Harry walked into the auditorium, turned around and didn't see the target, "There." Hermione said, pointing in the direction of the staff lounge, Harry suddenly realized, but he was a little hesitant, there might be something in the staff lounge. There was Snape, who had been avoiding face-to-face with Snape lately.

"Come on, go in and have a look," Hermione said encouragingly.

Harry was about to push the door open when he was surprised to hear Draco Malfoy's trembling voice inside, "Yes, I'm sure." Harry pulled his hand back. The three looked at each other, a little confused. Then came the stern voice of Professor McGonagall from the room: "Mr. Malfoy, you know the consequences of perjury."

Draco didn't respond, seemingly stuck on the issue.

At this moment, Professor Hepp's voice came from the room, "Let me ask a few questions—Malfoy, may I understand that you don't know the purpose of Avery and Umbridge, but they claim to be you. Father's friend, that's why you let your guard down?"

"...Yes, Professor."

Felix said to himself, "That's no wonder. But when you follow them to—well, the girls' bathroom—"

"abandoned."

"sorry?"

"It's the abandoned girls' bathroom," Draco said, swallowing.

"Well, you followed them to the abandoned girls' bathroom, and Umbridge forced you to do things for them, and even signed a dangerous contract, but it was interrupted by Miss Granger's sudden appearance?"

"Yes."

"Felix—" Professor McGonagall's serious voice interjected.

"You feel scared and keep avoiding them?" Felix continued to ask.

"Yes." Draco said in a low voice.

"Well, I see." Felix's tone became lighter, and he said confidently: "I guess it must be Avery who secretly found Crabbe and Goyle and cast a Confusion Charm on them—"

"Felix, I have to remind you that the Confusion Charm has a time limit," said Professor McGonagall angrily.

"I know, Minerva. But Crabbe's and Goyle's brains—" Felixston paused, "are not brilliant, they're in a state of confusion all the time, and they may even think of it as a spell after the spell's effect is over. Their own thoughts, and only those who know them best can detect anomalies...such as Mr. Draco Malfoy."

Professor McGonagall's breath came from the room. Harry was horrified, he could imagine Professor McGonagall pursing his lips and his chest rising and falling, just as he had summoned the courage to convince her to allow the students to support Hogsmeade a few days earlier.

She must be pissed.

"Okay, Mr. Malfoy," said Professor McGonagall. "Thanks for your testimony, I'll consider holding off Crabbe and Goyle until there is new evidence—" she paused, "that they were voluntary. Acting as an accomplice to the mysterious man."

"Thanks, Professor," said Malfoy gratefully.

Footsteps came from the door, Harry, Ron and Hermione hurried away from the doorknob, the door opened, Draco Malfoy looked at them in surprise, Ron grinned, "Hello." Draco fiercely Glancing at them, he slammed the door shut, he said nothing, turned and left.

After the "father and son" at Christmas, Lucius told him something—not just where he is now, but what he thinks about the future. According to his father, even if the war is over and Haipu wins, he intends to gradually play down his influence.

"I'm undercover, but I'm also a Death Eater. As long as I'm still active, these two labels will always be there. So the Malfoy family will depend on you then."

...

Harry knocked on the door. But inside Professor McGonagall was speaking loudly, and their knocks were ignored.

"Felix, Crabbe and Goyle show no signs of being under a spell."

"...It's hard to say."

"Malfoy's testimony was full of flaws, and he also said he had an argument with Crabbe."

"Well, it's a little weird, but after the polish I just made, it might make sense?"

Harry, Ron, and Hermione stood awkwardly in the doorway, watching Professor McGonagall put his hands on his hips to block Professor Heppe in the corner, and Professor Heppe kept gesturing her to calm down.

"Pfft." There was laughter from the corner, and Harry turned his head sharply to see Sirius sitting on an embroidered chair, watching the play with a teacup.

"Potter, Weasley, Granger," Professor McGonagall found three people in the room, she took a few steps back, took a few deep breaths, and the expression on her face returned to calm, "Very well, I will find Professor Dumbledore explains the situation." She strode out of the room.

Apart from Harry and the three, there were only Sirius and Professor Hepp in the staff lounge.

"Um—can I ask what just happened?" Harry asked impatiently.

Sirius pouted, "Congratulations on seeing a good show, someone turned black and white, and regarded school rules and laws as nothing. She sheltered two potential Death Eaters, no, it should be said that three."

"You mean Draco Malfoy?" said Ron. "He came to plead for Crabbe and Goyle? It's not like him."

"That's right. When he realized that these two people not only violated the school rules, but also might be put into the trial sequence of Wizengamore, he wanted to back off." Sirius leaned back and let The front legs of the chair were propped up, and said disdainfully, "Minerva panicked after a few more questions, when our honest and kind Professor Hepp came down from the sky and made up a plausible reason for Malfoy. How noble. behavior!"

"Tell me, Felix, how much did the Malfoys give you?" Sirius asked with a grin.

"You should ask Remus this question. The Malfoys have bought a lot of Future World's products. He knows the exact numbers." Felix said lightly.

He walked over unhurriedly, picked up the teapot on the table, and poured himself a cup of tea. Then the three cups fell next to the three chairs, and Felix motioned to the three of Harry, who sat down with the cups in their hands.

"Well, Harry, what are you doing?" he asked.

Harry was startled.

There were many things he wanted to ask, but he reckoned that Professor Hepp would not tell him easily. In the past few days, when he discussed the analysis with Ron and Hermione, he found a lot of suspicious things.

If Principal Dumbledore had arranged for the Order of the Phoenix people to sneak into the school in advance, it could be explained by discovering the clues that Voldemort dispatched troops, but some things seemed too coincidental.

Why was Snape near the headmaster's office, and happened to be on his feet with Umbridge? But it would make sense if it was interpreted that his task was to deliver passwords to the door. There is also Professor Hepp, whose appearance is also full of drama, and Umbridge will disappear with a Horcrux a few seconds later.

But if Professor Hepp had been in...

"It's like the grown-ups set a trap together," Hermione said at the time.

Neville's parents seemed to know something, but they were gone. Harry pretended to casually mention it to Neville a few times, each time he became squeamish, and Ron asked, "Did you get beat up by your parents? Come on, we won't joke. Yours." Neville gave him a stern look.

Harry could only stop there.

He cleared these sudden thoughts and said slowly, "What will happen to Crabbe and Goyle in the end?"

"I guess I'll be on probation," Felix said casually.

"Their father—"

"Caught on the spot." Sirius interrupted suddenly, "In the name of attacking the Ministry of Magic, I guess he is with the Lestrange brothers at the moment." He gave Felix a defiant look, as if he Expect his rebuttal. But Felix's response was flat.

"Oh, uh, what about Malfoy?" Harry asked, holding his breath. "I mean Lucius Malfoy?"

Sirius' face suddenly wrinkled.

"Let him escape."

"How?" Ron asked.

Sirius put down the upright chair, looked at them and said, "It should be good to have such a result. Amelia said that it was fortunate that the anti-apparition zone that had been set up before was not lifted."

"What is that?" Harry asked in surprise.

"Remember the ancient rune exchange held in Hogsmeade before?" Felix asked, and the three nodded. More than I remember, I remember, the day Voldemort killed the headmaster of Ilvermorny, took Salazar Slytherin's serpent stick, and destroyed half of the little Hogg shortly after. Maud's building.

"...we guessed at the time that Voldemort might take the opportunity to break into the Ministry of Magic - there is something very important to him. The Ministry of Magic and the Order of the Phoenix have set up traps in advance, and the Anti-Apparition Zone is one of them. It's a pity he didn't come last time."

Felix's tone was understated, but several people present could feel the thrilling hidden inside. Anti-Apparition... Once Voldemort can't escape, and is trapped by two people, Headmaster Dumbledore and Professor Hepp, it is likely that the war will end that day.

"Professor?" Hermione asked. "I saw the Shafiq family in the paper—"

"Oh, I know about it." Felix interrupted her, and Hermione fell silent.

Before leaving, Harry asked a question, "Do you still believe in Snape? After all this?"

"You should call him Professor Snape," Felix replied.

So Harry had an answer in his mind.

...

"Lucius Malfoy is your man?" Sirius asked suddenly, closing the door.

Felix looked at him with a half-smile, "Did you smell it?"

"Don't use this analogy." Sirius muttered in dissatisfaction.

"I thought you'd like—yes, you're right," Felix said.

Sirius straightened his body in surprise, "That's what you told me?" He couldn't help looking up and down, "He won't be sold by you because he's no longer useful, will he?"

Felix rolled his eyes.

"What image do I have in your mind?"

"Cunning, insidious and cunning." Sirius said subconsciously.

Felix glared at him, wondering if he should find an excuse to beat him up, Sirius shuddered, and quickly changed the subject: "How are you going to spend Valentine's Day? Are there any dates?"

"Of course there is."

"Really? With whom?" Sirius asked with interest.

"Huh." Felix said disdainfully.

February 14. On Valentine's Day, students lined up for a fun day out to Hogsmeade. At this time, they saw Filch standing in front of the school's main entrance, staring at passing students with a bad attitude, checking contraband.

"Felch is still so unpleasant and likes to catch students' mistakes," Ron said.

"But at least he's on our side, isn't he?" said Harry.

"Your demands are too low," said Ron, who suddenly hid behind Harry. "Help me block it."

"What's the matter?" Harry looked in the opposite direction from Ron, as Parvati and Lavender Brown passed by.

"She wants to invite me for the holidays," Ron whispered, waiting for the others to leave before he came out.

"Lavender?" Harry guessed.

"It's her," said Ron triumphantly. "No way, it's so popular. Got several cards."

Harry realized with hindsight that he seemed to have received a lot of cards this year, and Ginny said she was sore when she took them apart. At this time, they saw Professor Haipu appear at the door, dressed formally, and Apparate away at the school gate.

"Someone has an appointment with the professor?" Ron asked in surprise.

"I don't know," Harry said flatly, seeing Ginny come over in a pretty purple dress, and pretending not to see Luna, who was wearing carrot earrings and shimmering sequins.

Multiple people are also good, can reduce a lot of embarrassment. Harry thought.

Diagon Alley, Sword Fort.

Felix stood at the door looking at it for a long time, then walked in. In the spacious hall on the first floor, some people have gathered, most of them covering their faces with scarves.

These people were separated by some distance from each other and seemed to have no interest in chatting at all.

Cremy trotted over.

"Everyone here?" Felix asked.

"It's all here! Seven Squibs, twelve wizards with obstacles to spellcasting, are here." Cremy said quickly, "These are their materials." She shoved a stack of parchment into Felix in his arms, and then looked at him expectantly.

"I wish you a good time-"

"Goodbye." Cremy said simply, turning her head and running away.

Felix smacked his lips, suddenly feeling a little depressed. He raised his hand suddenly, and the heavy door behind him slammed shut.

"So, everyone, are you ready to experience the magic of magic?"

Let me tell you, there may be some problems with punctuation these days. I asked the editor and it is estimated that it will be solved by next week.