A certain Hogwarts rune professor

Chapter 252 The reason for laughing at the pure-blood family

Chapter 252 The reason for laughing at the pure-blood family

Felix raised his head from the black cover of "Magic Characteristics", "Miss Granger, you are doing useless work. This is the external reflection of thinking, not thinking itself. After canceling the magic, everything will disappear."

The little witch said happily, "At least it looks good, doesn't it?"

Felix shook his head and buried his head behind the book, but he couldn't help curling the corners of his mouth. It's a good feeling to be cared about.

And the presents he unwrapped today also made him feel happy.

Although it was Christmas tomorrow, some friends who were far away had already sent presents early, but he was very surprised, why would Belby think of giving him a bottle of Wolfsbane potion?
Belby sent it once, didn't I, do I look like a werewolf?Even if Belby wrote "the most satisfactory work so far" on the note, what does it have to do with him?
The only consolation is that Xiaohongshu Book Company and LCA Comic Book Publishing House sent the latest dividends, which add up to [-] Galleons.

The bulk of the income this time has become Andis. In the letter he wrote, he mentioned "selling crazy" three times, and the rest of the words and sentences expressly implied that he "hurry up to prepare a new book!"

Felix tossed his letters aside, jokingly, one book a year would do, no more was really necessary.When his name as a master of memory magic is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, he intends to increase the frequency of publishing books to two or three years.

Well, thinking about it this way, he should throw out the new paper. This paper contains the treatment data of the Longbottoms and a set of simple treatment methods. He believes that the entire wizarding world will dance with his quill.

However, this time, I should find a professional publication. The "Daily Prophet" has no reputation at all...

And Neville, he also sent a gift, as for the result, he had no way of knowing.

Hermione's figure gradually became transparent, similar to the ghost in the castle. This was an expression of excessive use of the brain, and she could no longer maintain her consciousness stably.

Felix canceled the thinking cabin magic.

"There's no need to rush, Miss Granger, you've got more 'time' than anyone else," he said suggestively, calling out bottles and jars, "Pumpkin juice, butterbeer, honey water, fruit juice, you Choose yourself."

Hermione poured herself a glass of fruit juice, added two drops of euphoria and invigorating potion to it, and took a swig, she felt alive again.

Hermione couldn't help asking, "Why do I feel like I'm running out of time?"

Felix turned his head away, I don't know if there is any credit for this, but he gave her all the ancient rune test papers for the third and fourth grades. After thinking about it carefully, it is really not appropriate. His little assistant is already very busy this year. up.

He wondered, maybe he could take part of the test paper work and hand it over to the members of the Rune Club?Sixth graders are idle... idle and idle.

"Have a snack—it's the holidays, you don't have to buy yourself extra time, do you?" Felix said.

The effect of the euphoria made Hermione's brows loosen, "There are new things added, I want to find information for Hagrid's hearing, and defend Barcobec. I don't know if I don't check. Bad marks..."

Felix was taken aback, "When did this happen?"

"In the past two days," Hermione said, "it is said that Lucius Malfoy found out about Draco Malfoy's injury, and reported Hagrid to the Ministry of Magic, demanding that Barcobeak be executed, oh my god, Hagrid was very sad when we went to see him..."

"Hagrid never thought of paying the fine?"

"Fines?" Hermione was obviously stunned for a moment, "I did see examples of fines in the documents, but those who were assigned to the Committee for Handling Dangerous Animals—"

"The Committee for Handling Dangerous Animals? It shouldn't be this department..." Felix frowned. "Please explain this matter in detail."

Hermione said, "Oh, okay - it was the first day of the holidays, Harry was in a bad mood, and Ron and I thought it might be a good idea to go see Hagrid..."

"Harry is in a bad mood?"

"That's right, because he was at the Three Broomsticks the day before—ahem!" She coughed suddenly and violently. "Sorry, Professor. I mean, Ron and I accidentally Overheard the conversation between the Minister of Magic, Professor McGonagall and Rosmerta, they talked about Harry's father, and Sirius Black, and mentioned many things..."

Felix didn't know what he was thinking, he nodded, "And then?"

"Then, uh...Harry was in a bad mood—we went to Hagrid's, and Hagrid messed himself up, drunk, and he showed us a letter from the Ministry of Magic, to the effect that he accepted Lucius' Malfoy and refer the matter to the Dangerous Creatures Committee."

"The time for the hearing is April [-], at the office in London." After Hermione finished speaking, seeing Professor Haip lost in thought, she added: "Hagrid said that the people in the Dangerous Creatures Disposal Committee are a bunch of weirdos !"

Felix laughed, "Those people... how should I put it? They are all fringe people, working in unpleasant jobs. You can tell by the name, and there is a high probability that the magical creatures placed there will not be spared."

"So, isn't Hagrid doomed to lose?" said Hermione angrily.

"There is no absolute in everything, but I know at least one thing, the procedure is not correct."

"what?"

"The procedure is not correct, Miss Granger. Normally, I mean, according to the laws set by the Ministry of Magic, even if there is a complaint, the matter must first be referred to the Department of Regulation and Control of Fantastic Beasts—that is, disposition The higher-level departments of the Dangerous Biology Committee are in charge of them. Unless the nature is so bad that there is almost no need for a trial, they will be directly delegated. However, in this way, the results of the hearings are often not very good."

Hermione was silent for a few seconds, and said angrily, "It's Malfoy! They influenced the Ministry of Magic's choice. I heard that the Malfoy family donates a large sum of money to the Ministry of Magic every year!"

"A very reasonable speculation." Felix nodded and said, he took a sip of butter beer, "There is no need to be angry, pure-blood families always have extraordinary influence on these insignificant things."

Hermione stared at him blankly, the professor seemed to look down on pure blood families?

"The pure-blood family is like a group of spiders, weaving a huge web over many years. They are well-informed, have many ears and eyes, and are used to playing around with the wind. When they encounter some small bugs, even some small birds will be afraid. It can be devoured completely... even if it encounters an irresistible danger, it can hide in a dark corner and quietly wait for the danger to pass."

"Professor, are you saying that they are powerless against huge creatures?" Hermione felt that she understood the professor's thinking.

"No, I'm laughing at them for not trying to make progress, for not making the spider web indestructible and unbreakable."

 I'm in a bit of a bad state today, so I'll try to minimize staying up late in the future and share my encouragement with everyone.

  It still counts as the previous day, the third watch.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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