A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

Of course, the secret room playground was not something that was said casually, Felix was doing it very seriously.

Members of the front-line lookout had already experienced the first project, which the Creevey brothers called a 'tunnel walk', and others found it apt - in a long, wet underground tunnel, they seemed to be walking through some deep tunnel. In the deep sea slit, the whole person floated lightly under the action of the floating rune circuit, and continued to fall in a whirl. After the initial discomfort, they quickly fell in love with the game and hollered for joy.

The light of Illumination led them to a circular clearing.

Harry recognized that the remains of mice and critters had piled up here - all eaten by basilisks, but now they were all gone. Although it was still wet and dirty, at least it was no longer so infiltrating. When the last door was pushed open, the students were shocked by what they saw.

In front of them is a town that is far larger than the Hogsmeade village, with snow-capped mountains, forests, sandy fields, lakes... Each place is not big, but the various terrains are like pieces of colorful puzzles, they are harmoniously arranged combined together. Above is the blue sky and white clouds. At the door, they found a huge wall of instructions.

"I didn't come here last time," Harry swallowed, and he pointed to his feet. "Last time I came here, there was only a small path, and I walked along the path and met-" He closed his mouth, But Ron and Hermione knew what he meant—meeting Voldemort.

"Hey! Look at it, there are quite a few items on it." Seamus said in surprise, looking up at the lines and text introductions on the indicator wall. "The Flying Coaster—" "I think it's that thing." Dean Interjected, pointing to the long serpentine carriage passing over the top of the snow, "It looks like some kind of sightseeing tool."

"Oh, don't interrupt," Seamus continued, "and—well, savage Quidditch, the library of the future, interactive murals, high-altitude swings, rapid-fire, ideal architects... wow! I can't wait. , but it looks like a long way to go."

"Here - you can ring a bell to summon a mount, or you can use a wand to fire red sparks," Neville said, turning his head to stare at a metal object in front of him that looked like a curved-neck lamp, except that Zoomed in several times, the location of the light bulb was replaced by a metal bell.

"Then what are you waiting for?" Dean said excitedly. "I'm going to try savage Quidditch!"

Harry was also very fond of things with the name 'Quidditch'. At the urging of the crowd, Neville rang the bell. They waited for about a minute. The animals ran over and stopped in front of them.

"Spellcraft?" said Hermione in surprise, looking around to see what it meant: Runecraft couldn't last long, so everything here was like something out of a mind house, controlled by Professor Hepp.

Next, everyone chooses their favorite animals.

Harry picked out an animal that looked a lot like a hippogriff. He walked up to him, hesitant to bow to those twinkling pupils, but Justin on the side couldn't wait to climb up. A huge flamingo, he asked uncertainly against the flamingo's ear: "Can you understand what I'm saying? I want to go on a roller coaster, just—"

The flamingo immediately ran with two long legs, and Justin screamed and grabbed its pink wings, quickly disappearing from everyone's sight.

The people who stayed stared at each other for a while, then got even more excited.

"Well - I'm going to the future library first, then I'll see the interactive murals, I don't know what the ideal architect means, but the swing sounds nice and quiet -" Hermione chirped.

They parted at the entrance, and one after another gigantic animals drove them to their goal. The journey was not boring, and the Hippogriff under Harry's feet was not slow, so after only two minutes, he arrived at his destination.

In front of him was a huge hollowed-out building like a golden birdcage. Harry stepped on the sand, and there were bursts of heat in the air. He suddenly realized that more than a month had passed since the Quidditch final, and he couldn't wait to play a game. Quidditch, Dean is waving at him!

"Hey, Harry, look at this." Dean sat excitedly on a broomstick, not knowing how he did it, a huge blue bellflower blue transparent bubble completely wrapped him.

Harry touched it, the touch of his fingertips was a leather-like tenacity, and he had an idea to understand the meaning of savage Quidditch. Soon, he also rode on a broom, and the two swooped and collided like savages-under the protection of the bubble, there was no need to worry about being hurt, and the bubble could bounce them off.

Harry felt the joy of the now-abolished Quidditch game that only existed in history, the 'air collision', and of course he felt that the professor's approach was much safer and more civilized.

They played happily for a while, and at some point Neville and Ginny joined in. Harry was even more excited, fully immersed: the pliable bubbles came into play as the face on the other side kept approaching, about to collide - squeezed out of shape, and then they were swirled and bounced off, and had to be controlled desperately His own direction, this is a very test of the operating skills of the broom, Dean tried his best to avoid hitting the birdcage, and then bounced off again.

Harry took this opportunity to roar to relieve his emotions, and he knocked down everyone who stood in his way. When he waved his fists to celebrate his third victory, he turned his head and found that Ginny was gone.

Neville held out a finger and pointed to the mouth with an innocent expression.

"I don't think she was happy when she left."

"Uh--"

Harry hurried out of the savage Quidditch cage, the Hippogriff was still waiting for him, but he couldn't find Ginny's Horned Beast, and he looked up, a huge The roller coaster flew overhead, Harry's eyes seeing the Petil sisters' ponytails dangling from the open carriage, his ears hearing their excited shouts, the roller coaster like a caterpillar flipping in the air.

He got on the Hippogriff and began to look around, and soon found Ginny's shadow in front of a huge rock wall - her fiery red hair was very recognizable, he walked over, but Ginny Ignore his love. Harry had an idea, and Ginny quickly pricked up his ears when he talked about the skills of 'savage Quidditch'.

Seeing Ginny's expression turning from cloudy to sunny, Harry breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly pointed to the brown rock wall and asked, "What is this?". He looked around, Katie Bell, Lavender Brown, and Terry Boot were watching with great enthusiasm.

"The interactive wall," Ginny said. "Ron's in there—"

Harry's eyes widened, staring at the rock wall. On the rock wall are drawn lines like simple strokes, which seem to be casual graffiti of people who are not good at painting. A sinuous black line represents the undulating hillside. At this moment, a simple-looking little man on the hillside is climbing the mountain.

"Is that Ron?"

"Yeah," Ginny said with a grin. "Look, I got the hang of it." She took out her wand and traced a circle on the rock face that seemed to change under Harry's stunned expression. It became a huge rolling stone rolling down the hillside.

"Who's making a fool of yourself!"

Ron's clear roar came from the rock wall, representing that his little man smashed a rolling stone ten times larger than him with one punch.

"I should have painted it solid," said Ginny regretfully, seeing Harry's expression, "Oh, don't worry - the man on the wall is not life-threatening, we can only put some obstacles or conveniences for him. . Kind of like a prank, I think Fred and George would love it here…”

Soon, there was no road in front of Ron on the rock wall. He faced a huge gully. Lavender Brown used his wand to draw two bat wings on the rock wall. Ron picked it up, and he flapped the bat. The wings came to the top of the mountain (replaced with a straight line), and the top of the mountain was painted with a huge chair, and it was sitting on it—

"Warren?" Harry wiped his eyes.

"This is a scene of warriors fighting demons," Lavender said intently.

Warren in the mural looked more than ten times bigger than Ron, and even Ron himself was shocked. Warren cried out in excitement, and broke a handful of crooked branches from the tree, making them look like It fell like lightning. "Oops, Ron is going to fail. Let's help." Katie Bell shouted excitedly, took out her wand and made a circle on the rock wall, encircling Ron.

"Who turned the lights off?" said Ron in a puzzled voice.

At this moment, Warren sneaked up and kicked it hard like a ball, and the rock suddenly flickered and Ron came out.

Six or seven people surrounded him.

"How do you feel?" Susan Burns asked.

"Well, it's a little dizzy," Ron shook his head, "it's like stepping into a comic book world—the world you see is all lines, but people look real, although I don't know why Warren became so Big……"

The next second, the rock wall flickered again, and Warren jumped out of it, triumphantly, only one foot high.

Hermione had just come out of the 'Future Library'. She re-read "The Monster Book of Monsters", but it felt completely different. The words and pictures in the book became a coherent picture. She'd just helped a big guy (looks like Hagrid) catch a bunch of leprechauns, using exactly what's in the book - a bunch of fresh, dewy leaves, if you can still catch a bunch of leprechauns It's even better if you perform an exaggerated drama in the middle of the day: they'll immediately run out of corners to watch your performance. At this point you can put them in a cage.

The next destination she wanted to go to the high-altitude swing, she stopped for a moment when she passed the rapid-fire field on the way, Justin and Ernie McMillan were standing on one side of a long corridor, and the lair on the other side kept gushing out Billywig bugs, the bugs rushed towards the two. They were sweating profusely shooting red light from their wands, and when the red light hit the Billywigs, the nimble little creatures fell to the ground in soft balls of plasticine. As time passed, the number of Billywig worms increased and the speed became faster and faster.

Not long after Hermione left, she heard a frustrated gasp from behind.

She came to the place marked 'high-altitude swing' on the map, there was only one sign nearby, she was stunned for a moment, and tapped the wooden sign with her wand. Then came a rustling sound from above, and she raised her head, a green vine hanging from the sky.

The vines weaved themselves into the shape of a letter "J", and the bottom swelled into a seat. She tried to sit on it, and the vines took her up to a high place. Soon, everything on the ground was brought into view. On a plain, she saw Luna's indistinct figure, Luna shook her wrist, and a strange house (Hermione guessed it was a house) rose up from the ground, like a huge black chimney with a silver crescent hanging from the chimney .

"Well, I can probably guess what a dream architect is."

Hermione grumbled softly. She couldn't help imagining what her ideal house would look like. It couldn't be too serious, but it couldn't be too weird. She tilted her head and looked at Luna's work. It seemed to be Luna's home. From her point of view, it was actually Kind of like an upright boot. She giggled.

After watching for a while, she tapped the vine with her wand, and the vine continued upward, and she wanted to look at the highest point. Hermione remembered the fairy tale of Jack and the Pea that she had heard when she was a child. Couldn't there be giants eating children above the clouds?

She was amused by the thought. In front of her, there were wavy clouds with neatly trimmed edges, which seemed to be carved out of a mold, and the professor didn't seem to put much thought into them... Hermione couldn't help thinking, and finally, the vines stopped moving.

Hermione looked around and found a silver sphere the size of a crystal ball behind her. Is this—the moon? But it was too small to notice if she didn't pay attention. She stretched out her hand curiously and held the crystal ball in her arms, and unexpectedly found a small note attached to the back of the ball with its back to her.

"I'm supposed to be a thousand times bigger, but now I can only pretend I'm the moon."

Hermione slowly read out the contents of the note, looking at the familiar handwriting, she giggled until tears came out of her eyes, "Oh, Professor, I didn't expect—" Smiling, she found the paper There was also writing on the other side of the bar, and she turned it over and saw that it said 'Moon City Project Suspended'.

...

The secret room playground quickly became popular at Hogwarts.

For some reason, Felix found that Granger had been looking at himself strangely these two days, but he was very busy now, and he had to fulfill the responsibilities of the vice-principal-following Professor McGonagall to learn how to handle the day-to-day affairs of the school. Disgusted, he proposed to hand over the job to the president of the male and female student union, euphemistically calling it 'exercise'.

"But at least you need to know what you're doing," Professor McGonagall snorted.

On the other hand, Grindelwald has not stopped his activities. The British representative of the International Federation of Wizards reported that Babajid Akinbad received a pair of strange men and women in his mansion. During this period, the strict protection measures established around him completely failed, and more than 20 elite Aurors were lost. half an hour of memory.

Thinking with his knees, he could also guess that Grindelwald came to the door.

But strangely, Aginbad found nothing wrong after undergoing various tests. No Imperius curse, no replacement, memory intact, in fact, all evidence is that he was harmed. In his own words, Grindelwald chatted with him for a while like old friends. He even went on to receive representatives from New Zealand and Norway after the inspection.

"Grindelwald definitely did something, or said something. What he does best is rhetoric," Ms. Burns said firmly.

She was guessed.

With three days to go until the holiday, Babajid Agimbad made a solemn statement to all the wizards.

"It is with great regret that I have to announce that Gellert Grindelwald has returned to the public eye, having been held in Nurmengard Prison until now, but has now escaped and is free..." The record Newspapers of all his speeches spread throughout the wizarding world in an instant.

"In view of the series of crimes he committed, I, President of the International Confederation of Wizards, Babajid Agimbad, should have called for his arrest immediately, and I did, but he took the initiative to find him. I, we had a private conversation - I wasn't under any coercion, yes, Mr. Grindelwald was very personable throughout the conversation, and we even had a discussion about a wizard's parable, there should be no Few people have heard of the story of 'Wizards and Tumbling Pot'... ahem, what I'm trying to say is that the current situation in the wizarding world is dire, and we can't afford a wizarding war."

"And Grindelwald, unfortunately, wizards generally live long, and he still maintains enough influence. In this case, Grindelwald took the initiative to release goodwill, and I have no reason to break him and hand it over based on personal preference. What about the olive branch? I admit that my approach will be controversial, but I have to put aside my personal emotions because every decision I make has far-reaching consequences... Negotiating for peace is imperative."

"not to mention--"

It was specially marked in the newspaper. When it came to this, he looked very embarrassed and hesitant. After five minutes, he finally made up his mind.

"And the man who defeated Grindelwald last time is gone, the great, wise, benevolent Albus Dumbledore - he is dead!"