A certain Hogwarts rune professor

Chapter 26 Battle with Commentary
Facing the fifth grade and seventh grade students, Professor Haipu has another face.

Waving his wand, he handed out papers to the students, which were their test papers from the previous class.

Felix stood on the stage and did not speak, but a low pressure had already shrouded the young wizards.

They were both seventh graders, and they had three years of "classmate friendship" with this professor, especially when they first entered school, and Felix happened to be in fifth grade that year.

What did he do in fifth grade?
Well, it was just an invitation to a duel with a certain Shafik family, so these students had witnessed someone's most ferocious side as soon as they entered school, leaving a serious psychological shadow.

In the eyes of the young and innocent first-year students, is that an invitation to a duel?That is the death notice!Or the kind that the whole family sends together.

Felix played with his wand, seeing that the atmosphere was almost brewing, he finally spoke, "This is your test result in the last class. To be honest, I am a little disappointed, quite disappointed..."

"Marcus!"

Marcus Flint stood up tremblingly, "Professor..." Felix may not remember him, but he remembered Felix clearly, because that "Shafik" was sitting next to him.

He is also a pure blood, and his father asked the senior to take care of him, but he was hit by a big thunder just after school started.

He still can't forget the way the high-spirited senior collapsed on the ground.

Felix walked up to him and patted him on the shoulder, "Your grades are a bit poor, and you should perform well in the future. I'm optimistic about you."

"It's...professor."

What else can Marcus say, go back and play numerology!
Felix is ​​very satisfied with this Slytherin's attitude, after all, it is his own house, so it is still very powerful.

"Let's start the class. There's a lot of content today. I'll talk about it quickly. After you go back, you have done these three sets of papers."

"After all, your NEWTs exam is just this year..."

……

Saturday, Gryffindor common room.

Percy looked tired. He had just finished his twelve-inch history of magic dissertation "The History and Innovation of the Crucible", but there were still six subjects waiting for him - he had chosen too many courses.

Damn it, if this goes on like this, I won't even have time for a date!
Hermione came out of the girls' dormitory with a large book in her arms, and saw Harry and Ron sitting around a table with seven or eight little wizards, who seemed to be looking at something interesting.

She walked over, and the Weasley twins were there, in fact, using their wands to direct two magical puppets to dance.

She recognized the two puppets, which happened to be the two that Professor Haipu had shown in the open class.

To silent music (that is, no music), a half-foot-tall man and woman huddle together, dancing briskly across the table—their dance floor.

Lee Jordan is explaining the "plot": "In this way, the fire boy and the ice girl fell in love, and this young couple became the envy of everyone. But the good times didn't last long, and their ideas had serious conflicts. So just hit it off!"

Fred and George also cooperated with his commentary. Fred waved his wand first, and the ice girl kicked the fire man in the face.

"Oh! The Ice Girl took the lead and kicked the former lover two feet away. Could it be that the former vows of love have disappeared like this?" Lee Jordan cried out in grief.

Not to be outdone, George shook his wand one after another, and the fire man jumped up, punched the ice woman hard in the stomach, and then kicked her away.

"Finally, Huo Nan is no longer worried, love is not as good as a battle of ideas! He had to make a move, he moved, he moved, he finally made a move! Beautiful!"

A little witch who was watching gave a "bah".

Hermione was stunned watching from the sidelines, you guys really know how to play and plot.

A few minutes later, Huo Nan took advantage of a wave of quick punches and flew out with a kick, but suddenly fell down in mid-air.

Then, the ice girl also stood still.

"It's out of power, it's out of power!" Dean Thomas, who grew up in the Muggle world, said incomprehensible words.

Fred and George grabbed the puppet and ran to the corner to start re-engraving the ancient runes.

"Professor Haipu is so vicious. You can only move for half an hour once you replenish the runes." Many young wizards denounced a certain professor.

The crowd dispersed, and the three of Hermione found a place to sit down again.

Hermione glanced at the twins in the distance, "Have they been able to do this?"

"It's nothing, many wizards spend a lot of time on it." Ron explained, "Fred said that Cedric of Hufflepuff often gets up in the middle of the night to practice secretly, in order to get up before Halloween." won the first prize in the exam and won the mysterious prize."

"There are still quite a few witches who hold their magic puppets for a whole day and don't let go."

Hermione nodded. It is true that you can see the scene of the little wizard holding the magic puppet everywhere this week, "However, Fred's magic puppet is not like this?"

Ron said casually: "He borrowed it from Angelina, in order to reproduce the classic battle in the auditorium. But let me say, they are almost there, I mean, they just finished learning the first set of runes, And they need to master four sets, just like collecting chocolate frog cards, put all the skills together to form a set..."

"Harry, you didn't practice today?"

Harry had a bitter face, "Training is in the afternoon." Although it's only been two weeks, he's already a bit overwhelmed.

Ron suddenly laughed "chichi", he looked at Harry and Hermione, and whispered: "It is said that Wood has been having a headache about how to write his ancient rune homework, thanks to Professor Haip, haha Li can have a relaxing day."

"The homework is difficult?" Hermione guessed.

"No," Ron suppressed a smile, "but this professor's sixth-grade homework is not translation, but a [-]-word composition called "My Summer Vacation Life."

Hermione felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

This style seems to have been common when she was in elementary school...

Professor Haip is also of Muggle origin, so he really has a lot of life experience, Hermione thought.

The three of them were chatting when Percy suddenly stood up, packed his things quickly, and left without looking back.

It's time for a date!
Looking at Percy's back, Harry mused, "He looks a little annoyed."

Ron shrugged, "Percy took too many courses. He passed 12 OWLs. He wanted to take 12 more this year, but Professor McGonagall persuaded him to drop some of them."

The two were a little emotional, and then looked at Hermione together. Could this be what Hermione will look like in the future?

Hermione ignored the two and sat aside, reading a book.

Harry looked at the "Ancient Runes Exam" in Hermione's hand, and couldn't help asking her, "Didn't you pass the exam? Why are you still reading this book?"

Hermione turned a page, "Professor Haip left a bunch of comments on my thesis, all of which I need to pay attention to, and I found the ancient runes quite interesting."

"It's interesting..."

The two students looked at each other, and every time they discussed study problems with Hermione, they felt that the thing on their necks was the pumpkin that Hagrid had planted in the field.

So they played wizard chess by themselves.

In the afternoon, Wood led the team members out of the common room. Harry wanted to ask him about his ancient rune homework, but he finally kept his mouth shut when he thought that even the end of the world could not stop his enthusiasm for training.

I ran into Colin Creevey on the road, and the clingy man greeted warmly again, "Hi! Harry", and Harry replied weakly, "Hello, Colin".

He had expected that the next training would be accompanied by countless flashing lights and shutter sounds.

In the castle, Ron was a little bored and could only do homework.

He stared at the blank parchment in a daze for a long time, and finally folded it into a paper airplane, but the paper airplane hit Neville's nose, causing him to let out a cry of pain.

In the evening, after dinner, Hermione reported to Felix's office.

(End of this chapter)