A certain Hogwarts rune professor

Chapter 117 The Dwarf

Felix came back to himself.

"Oh, I've thought about it a little bit." He just thought about the twins' thoughts and thought about the mobile phones of the later generations, so he put part of his mind in the thinking cabin and deduced it.

This kind of function similar to "text message" can be completely solved by him, so many alchemy books in the library are not for nothing.

But on top of this, if he wants to achieve more complex functions, it is not easy to do it.

After all, wizards a hundred or thousand years ago didn't have such big brains, and there were too many things that required him to study and experiment independently.

But... why bother?Why do you have to do it all by yourself?

He stared at the twins. If in the past he only regarded them as young wizards with potential, what he was thinking now was, how should they be cultivated so that their talents would not be wasted?

Maybe I can see the popularity of magic phones in the future?

Felix has always been a man of purpose, but he doesn't refuse to make the wizarding world better.

Especially when it doesn't take much effort.

He said to the twins: "Of course I can tell you the answer directly, and even complete your ideas directly, but I hope to cultivate your ability more."

Felix took out a piece of parchment, "shuashuashua" wrote down a series of book titles, and marked the page numbers.

"This is the reference list, which has everything you want - two of them are stored in the restricted area, and I will give you another approval note."

"Thank you very much, Professor Haipu." The twins said exaggeratedly, seeing their excitement, it seemed that they would rush up to hug him in the next second.

Felix quickly waved his hand——

"Also, regarding the material, you can consider the material used for the body of the wand."

"Professor, do you have any recommendations?"

"Personally, I like ebony, like black jade." Felix showed them the wand in his hand, "However, reason tells me that it is better to choose chestnut wood, which is very mild in nature. , with no particular preference."

The twins leave happily.

After finishing the second class in the afternoon, Felix went straight to the auditorium. On the way, he saw a group of young wizards gathered together. In the middle of the crowd stood Professor McGonagall. Her lips were tightly pressed together, and her expression was quite serious.

Which little wizard got into trouble again?
As Felix approached, he noticed that there were three other creatures in front of Professor McGonagall. They were so short that they were covered by the little wizards.

It turned out to be a dwarf, Felix felt very novel.

They have dark green skin, are usually no more than a meter tall, and have rough, fierce faces.Even when he was expressionless, there was a gloomy look on his face.

Seeing the dwarf, Felix thought of a person——Faris Spavin, the former Minister of Magic set two records: one was crowned as the Minister of Magic at the age of 109, and the other was His reign lasted 38 years.

Almost a hundred years have passed since him, but no one has broken these two records so far.

One of his strange behaviors was that when he delivered a speech at the "Wizards and All Races Friendship Conference", he told a vulgar joke about "horses, ghosts and dwarfs walking into the bar", which aroused the dissatisfaction of the centaurs and secretly Attempted to assassinate him.

……

Standing outside the circle, Felix had been arguing with Professor McGonagall about a dwarf with the most gloomy face, who seemed to be the leader among them, with a dirty bag on his back, dancing and talking.

"Ma'am, we have an invitation and you can't cancel it!"

Professor McGonagall said impatiently: "I've said it a third time, Lockhart invited you, but he's about to be tried by the Wizengamot now."

"But...but...we have a lot of talents, let me show you."

The dwarf opened the tattered bag behind him, took out a pair of golden wings from inside, carried it on his back, and picked up a small harp.

The other two dwarves were beating out sullenly and doing stiff dance moves.

Then, the little wizards were amazed to see a gloomy "Little Cupid" with golden wings and a harp on his back singing——

"Ali la la~"

"We are messengers of love~"

"Kicking other people's calves all the way, it's hard work~"

"Send a confession of love~"

Felix froze suddenly. He stared blankly at the three dwarfs, his hairs bristling uncontrollably.

The other little wizards felt almost the same way. Harry's face seemed to be cramp, and Ron grinned and leaned back desperately.

Hermione listened expressionlessly, but her lips were tightly pursed, and she looked very similar to Professor McGonagall.

Harry thought to himself, if anyone sent this guy to confess his love to him, he would be so ashamed that he would evaporate into steam on the spot.

After singing the embarrassing passage, the dwarf stopped. During this process, Professor McGonagall's lips were trembling, "You...you..."

"Ma'am, we are professionals. I can also make up a dance, singing and dancing..." The dwarf turned his face from side to side, as if he was looking for a goal.Whichever direction his gaze falls on, there will be a blank space in that direction.

Finally, the dwarf's eyes moved between Harry and Felix.

Felix's heart tensed up. Few people could give him the feeling of tension, but the dwarf in front of him undoubtedly did it.

He strode out, casting the silent spell silently with the wand in his hand—"Soundless and silent."

The little man opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound. He frantically touched his throat.

"Professor McGonagall, what happened?"

McGonagall said helplessly: "Gidero Lockhart prepared a special program for Valentine's Day——dress up the dwarf as a little Cupid, and express his love for the students on Valentine's Day."

"..." Felix said, "He really thinks long-term. It's been almost half a month since he was arrested."

Professor McGonagall said: "In fact, he pre-booked a month ago, and according to them," she snorted at the dwarf, "they are very popular."

She cleared her throat and said to the dwarf, "You didn't sign a partnership with Hogwarts, so, I regret—" Professor McGonagall was speechless.

A few dwarves were crying, it was a strange picture - they wept silently with serious and gloomy faces, which made the young wizards watching very complicated, neither laughed nor sympathized.

"We'd like to give you a discount..." said the head dwarf. "It's too difficult, our team will not be able to eat."

In the end, Professor McGonagall took them away, leaving the problem to Dumbledore.

Not long after, the latest news came——

Dumbledore agreed with the dwarves to perform at the Valentine's Day banquet, but rejected their job of handing out love letters and reading confessions to students for free.

In the common room, a senior senior gave more accurate information: "It is said that Dumbledore's move is to welcome the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor who took office that day."

(End of this chapter)