A certain Hogwarts rune professor

Chapter 178 Test
Felix smiled, "Anytime, Potter, I will move in and be your temporary companion. But I have to go back to school first and arrange some things. You can also think about your own schedule."

He stood up, "The special training will be tough, Potter, be mentally prepared. From my personal experience, the period after the magic riot is an excellent time to learn spells, and you will make rapid progress."

Harry agreed without any hesitation.

Felix found Tom, the owner of the Leaky Cauldron, a wizard with a bent back and wrinkled face. On his suggestion, Felix chose room No. 12, which was next door to Harry.

He waved to Harry who was standing on the stairs, turned and walked out of the bar, and returned to the office by the communal fireplace.

He sorted out his recent work, and in addition to trying to add the looking glass to the course, he also thought of some good ideas.He rolled these half-finished plans together and stuffed them into rings.

Then, he looked at the observation records of the wand tree. This is what he and Professor Flitwick do every day, but this work will be handed over to Flitwick for the time being.

So he came to Professor Charms' office and told Flitwick about his time conflict. The short professor quickly agreed, and he smacked his lips and said, "Magic Riot... I don't know what happened to Potter, but you Minerva will feel at ease around that child."

Felix then saw Snape in the school, striding forward with his black robes floating behind him.

"Severus?" He went up to greet him: "You came back so early?" He knew that Snape would go home for the summer vacation every year, and he usually returned to school on the first day of school.

Snape said with a stern face, suppressing the dissatisfaction in his heart: "You have to ask our respected Headmaster Dumbledore, he is the one who called me back to brew a disgusting potion."

He was in a bad mood at the moment, threw off the cloak and quickly slid away.

The disgusting potion, what could it be?Felix watched his back curiously.

Ten minutes later, Felix returned to Diagon Alley.He knocked on room No.11, and saw that Harry's bed was full of sundries, textbooks of various subjects, parchment, ink bottles, and a broom maintenance kit.

"Professor, I'm checking my homework. Well, I have three History of Magic papers, two Potions papers, and a Charms paper left."

"A History of Magic..."

Harry could clearly hear Professor Hemp humming in disapproval, but the professor didn't say much, and sat down across from him.

"Time is precious, Potter," Felix said. "I'll guide you through your homework—at my leisure."

……

The owner of the Leaky Cauldron offers an empty basement, which according to him has been abandoned for a long time.

Old Tom hunched his back and showed a toothless smile: "I remember there are still some protective magic here, but it may not work, you need to deal with it yourself."

He snapped his fingers a few times, and the torch on the wall lit up.Then he bowed and stepped back.

With a wave of his wand, Felix cleared the room of accumulated dust and cobwebs.Smoothed out a few damaged floors.When his wand touched the floor, the ground heaved like a wave, and Harry seemed to be in a small boat, which reminded him of the first time Hagrid had taken him on a boat.

When everything quiets down, the wooden floor transforms into an exotic rug.

Harry took a few steps back and forth, but it didn't feel as soft as he had imagined. Professor Haipe explained: "I can't get some cushions for you to practice magic comfortably."

As he watched, bits and pieces flew out of Professor Hype's ring, and they danced and turned into a small square table, two armchairs, and some human-shaped targets.

At this moment, Felix was sitting in a chair, watching him from behind the square table.

"Next, Potter, let's practice your best spell a hundred times."

Harry's hand holding the wand trembled unnaturally, which seemed to be different from what he was thinking...

He also thought that he would dodge the professor's attack in embarrassment, like a jumping chipmunk, while Professor Haipu calmly cast the spell, showing his strength to his heart's content.

But now, Professor Haip behaved like a scholar, sitting quietly in a chair, and if he wore a gold-rimmed glasses, he would be more like a teacher he saw in a Muggle school.

Looking at the target seven or eight meters away from him, Harry waved his wand and shouted loudly: "Expelliarmus!" A red light flew out from the tip of the wand and hit the wall, but it was a full two feet away from the human-shaped target. .

"Uh, sorry, I missed."

"It's okay, continue."

So Harry waved his wand continuously, streaks of red light flew out, and after almost half an hour, he yelled out in a hoarse voice, "Expelliarmus..." As a result, his wand only emitted a string of sparks.

"Okay, let's stop for a while and come and sit here." Felix said.

Harry wearily walked to the other side of the square table and sat down. He looked across at Professor Haip, who was writing and drawing on parchment.After a while, he raised his head, "I know enough about your spell, very good, we have completed the first test."

"It was just a test?" Harry yelled in surprise, he was exhausted, every cell in his body was screaming.

Felix hooked the corners of his lips, and said softly in a seductive tone: "Potter, at your age, my understanding of disarming spells is no less than that of ordinary adult wizards, and you fully have the potential."

"Except for the Disarming Curse, as you said yourself, it's not considered a proficient Iron Armor Curse."

"There is also the Locking Curse, I can even give you one or two simple and practical spells..."

Harry swallowed, and with the help of the bright firelight in the basement, although disrespectful, he felt that he saw the smile of the devil.

But he had to admit that he was moved.

Professor Haipu didn't say what it would be like to learn these spells, but he couldn't help thinking about it, the admiration of his classmates, the extra points in class, maybe he still has the opportunity to show his ability in front of the girl he likes...

He said with a trembling voice, "Professor, I'll follow your arrangement." He felt that his tone was full of sadness when he spoke, as if he was about to go to the execution ground.

Felix took out a piece of chocolate and handed it to him: "Eat something first, let's do the second test."

10 minute later.

Felix and Harry were seven or eight meters apart, facing each other.

"Potter, we are here to test the maximum power of your spell this time. You have to fully mobilize your emotions, remember what was mentioned in the dueling class? Determination, confidence, and most importantly, the disarming spell is to protect yourself and make the enemy lose hurt your ability."

Harry nodded, he took a deep breath, and imagined Malfoy standing across from him, who suddenly turned into a perkin-haired troll, waving a stick and walking towards him...

"Puchi!" He burst out laughing, "Uh, sorry."

After brewing emotions for a while——

"Except your weapons!"

Harry shouted at the top of his lungs, a finger-thin red light rushed straight towards Felix, and was stopped by an invisible barrier.

"It's not enough, Potter, let me see your potential!" Felix cheered.

Harry gritted his teeth and went all out to mobilize the magic power. At a certain moment, he really felt the difference. It was the "active magic power" that Professor Haip said. ability……

He thought of the real enemies, Professor Quirrell, the Basilisk, and... Voldemort!

After trembling a few times, the red light became as thin as hair. Felix almost thought he had failed, but in the next second, a scorching beam of light flew out of Harry's wand, spanned seven or eight meters, and hit Harry instantly. On Felix's Iron Armor Charm.

Two spells wrestled in mid-air, and the low roar echoed continuously in the basement.

(End of this chapter)