A certain Hogwarts rune professor

Chapter 144 Practical class?
The elf shook his body slightly uneasily, his green eyes the size of tennis balls stood out even more, "Dobby believes that since Mr. Harry Potter is safe... Dobby has no reason to appear again, especially for himself..."

Felix followed him: "We're just chatting, who said elves can't have wizard friends?"

"Is it true? Dobby—Dobby can be friends with a great wizard like you?" The elf made a prayer gesture, leaning forward involuntarily.

"Of course, Dobby."

"It's, what an honor, Dobby! Dobby is a friend of Mr. Happer!" The elf bowed deeply, touching the floor with his long thin nose.

"Okay, Dobby, let's talk about business, please sit down."

Dobby sat down against the edge of the sofa, "Do you have any questions?"

"Dobby, Lucius Malfoy probably doesn't know the news of the diary being destroyed?"

Seeing that Dobby's expression quickly collapsed and he was about to hit the wall again, Felix quickly stopped him and said, "Actually, I knew it a long time ago. He didn't know anything about the diary being destroyed."

"How do you know?" Dobby asked curiously.

By your reaction...but Felix replied: "I have my channel."

Dobby had no doubts about this, but nodded with approval.

Felix continued to ask: "Does Malfoy have any travel plans in the near future? I really want to chat with him alone."

He was ready to block people.

All it takes is a confusion spell to make him think that Dobby is not doing his job properly, and the punishment will be directed to 'expel Dobby', simple and direct.

For other house-elves, being evicted by their master is a very sad thing, and they will repeatedly beg for forgiveness.But Dobby is different, he yearns for freedom very much.

As long as Lucius behaved in this way, Dobby would leave Malfoy Manor with absolute joy.

Of course, all of this must be kept secret from Dobby, lest the obedience instinct engraved in his body make him have a strong resistance behavior and lead the matter to an uncontrollable direction.

But Dobby said awkwardly: "Dobby, Dobby doesn't know the master's whereabouts, and Dobby shouldn't reveal it..."

Felix has a headache, he can't follow, or break into Malfoy Manor, right?

He repeated his tricks, and said in a positive tone: "Dobby, I actually know it. You don't need me to look for it. Malfoy will come to your door by himself..."

"How did Mr. Hemp know that the master would come to Hogwarts?" Dobby asked in surprise.

So, he's coming to Hogwarts?What are you here for, Dumbledore?

"Of course I know, he has to come, on that day..." Felix said softly, slowing down.

"Yes, the little master wrote that he would definitely win the Quidditch Cup and beat Potter, but Dobby thinks that can't happen." The elf said eccentrically.

So Quidditch day, Gryffindor vs. Slytherin?
After getting the news he wanted, Felix changed the subject calmly: "I think so too, Potter has an extraordinary talent in Quidditch."

"That's right!" Dobby responded excitedly: "Mr. Potter is very good, if it wasn't for Dobby casting a spell on the Bludger..."

His mood sank.

"Still, I remember Potter catching the Snitch," Felix said quietly.

"You are also protecting Potter. I suggest that you find time to apologize to Potter and clarify the matter."

……

New week begins.

Ancient magic text classroom.

Felix said to the sixth grade students with a smile on his face: "Congratulations, you have completed the study tasks of this school year ahead of schedule, very good results!"

The male and female wizards in the audience applauded one after another.

Their feelings are sincere, and the progress of their studies this year has indeed been much faster. Professor Haipu provided various novel and interesting learning methods - magic puppets, classroom competitions, answering parchment, magic writing, 'forgery' 'Magic Handbook, and the latest leaderboard....

The sixth grade is a special period. They have just experienced a whole year of rigorous study. They have a wealth of knowledge and don't have to worry about exams. This makes Felix very willing to make various fresh attempts in the improvement class.

Facts have proved that his approach is also very popular - after passing the OWLs exam, he still chooses runes. Except for a few students who have no classes to choose, most of them really love ancient runes.

Felix looked at them: "There are about three and a half months before the end of this school year, and we will add a new form of class, practical class."

Practical lessons of ancient runes?This is a new statement.

Before Professor Haipu came, this course has been regarded as a theoretical course.After he came, everyone realized that the magic text also had many practical uses.

But Professor Haipu himself said that the practical rune is to 'improve students' interest' and will not become the mainstream of the curriculum.

"Professor, do you want to increase the part of making magic puppets?" A witch with long curly hair raised her hand and asked.

"Miss Clearwater, is your magic puppet completely repaired?" Felix raised his eyebrows.

"Not yet, Professor."

"That's it. The practice I'm talking about is to extract the most vivid and interesting parts from your possible future careers."

The thirty or so students in the classroom looked at each other in blank dismay, and Felix's words touched their blind spots in knowledge.

"Get your wands and bags and follow me."

Felix led them to a closed classroom. His finger was on the doorknob. Several rune patterns appeared in the air with sparks, and then quickly disappeared.

"Click!" The door opened a gap.

"Ingeniously adding a few runes to the locking spell can effectively resist conventional cracking spells." Felix told them a little trick. "Of course, if it is a brute force cracking, there is no way."

He pushed open the door, and the students who followed him looked inside.

The room was pitch black, as if all the light had been swallowed up, they were about to take a closer look, when a gust of cold wind blew from inside, making them tremble all over.

When the wind blew by, there were faint calls of crows.

"Professor, this is..." A wizard asked with some fear, why is this room...so infiltrating?
Isn't it the dark wizard's lair on the opposite side?

Professor Haip said in a calm voice: "In 1842, the Ministry of Magic discovered an ancient wizard's secret house in a swamp. Because the time was too long, the magic became invalid, and the house appeared by itself."

"At that time, the Ministry of Magic organized a group of people to explore the secret room and its surrounding environment, and finally brought back a lot of magic manuscripts."

The students listened quietly, and then they heard Professor Haipu say proudly: "I searched a lot of information, and reproduced the scene at that time through descriptions and photos."

"Our practical class is here, I hope you will like it."

(End of this chapter)