A certain Hogwarts rune professor

Chapter 293 Warning
Harry finally realized the feeling of "squeezed out of the rubber tube" in Ron's mouth. He felt that this description was a bit of an understatement. breathe.

If it was in reality, the sweat on his body should have wet his clothes.

Not only Harry, but also Ron and Hermione couldn't take it anymore. They persisted for two more times before deciding to quit. Harry asked, "If we can't adapt, we will always be stuck at this level?"

"If you can't even adapt to the appearance of your followers, let alone keep you focused and mobilize your magic power." Professor Haipu comforted, "You are still young, there is no need to worry."

common room.

All three opened their eyes at the same time, "That's cool, isn't it?" Harry said.

Ron smiled and said, "It's not just cool, it's so cool!" He put one hand on his forehead and made a weird pose, "I'm a silly boy from the country."

Harry laughed out loud, seeing Hermione's bewildered expression.

"Gentlemen, is this the latest popular joke?"

"Oh, Hermione, this is a sentence in "The Adventures of Mick the Little Wizard". Whenever Mick sees something he doesn't know, he will say that..."

Hermione shrugged and said dryly, "That's interesting."

Then, as the days passed, Felix successfully added the alarm spell to the Marauder's Map, and the rest was left to time to brew everything.

When Harry handed him the Disapparation Papers and the Untitled Book, he was surprised to find that a month had passed.

In March, the weather became clearer. Looking from the castle to the direction of the Forbidden Forest, you can already see the obvious green, but the wind has also increased, and the bitter wind makes people's faces hurt. Every time the owl appears in the auditorium The feathers are all curled up, which makes these responsible little guys grumpy.If you don't remove the letter in time and replace it with a few owl food, they will angrily peck at your hand.

Felix finished his portrait and sent it to St Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Wounds.For him, the most time-consuming thing is not injecting memory, but applying heavy protection magic.

If anyone dares to cast a stun spell on his portrait, that person will definitely find a huge 'surprise' waiting for him - Felix didn't think so much at first, but he went to Black's old house to read more times, so naturally There is this worry.

It was the first time for him to have such a deep understanding of the home of a pure-blooded nobleman, and he could see traces of magic almost every two or three steps. The true and false stories heard there are not interesting.

Felix also found out, by the way, that Kreacher had known him for a long time, and that the hideous scream he heard when he first tried to force his way into Black's old house belonged to the old family boy. elf.

"What can Kreacher do? When he finds someone trying to force his way in, he can only activate the defensive magic in the room."

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Grimmauld Square NO.12.

"So you already knew about this place!" Sirius said in amazement.

"As I told you, I got a little help from the Black family." Felix raised his lips.

"Who told you that?" demanded Sirius. "Wait a minute—Phineas Nigellus Black, my great-great-grandfather! You asked me where I kept his portrait!"

He said sarcastically: "His portrait is much more sensible than when he was alive. Could it be that something went wrong when he injected the memory?"

Felix said softly: "He hoped that I could let you go, the only descendant of the Black family - under Dumbledore's nose, even though you were the most notorious fugitive from Azkaban at the time."

"..."

"Although you are now." He added.

Sirius looked at him speechlessly, and said resentfully: "Thank you for reminding me, you make me feel like a bastard who doesn't know what's good, but if you know how I lived when I was a child... Forget it, I have nothing to do. Click on the map."

"The Marauder's Map has an alarm spell, so no one needs to watch it."

"Then I'll clean up the room!" He said angrily.

Felix stopped teasing him, and his expression became serious: "Speaking of business, I want to tell you this time, don't come to my office recently, and I won't come either. People from the Ministry of Magic are here."

Sirius froze for a moment: "Ministry of Magic? Come to Hogwarts, why?"

"Because of you," Felix said, "there is no more arrogant fugitive than you. The Ministry of Magic has laid a net, but you still show up at Hogwarts, less than three hundred steps away from the gate of the castle."

"Dumbledore's previous reasons were overthrown. The school was no longer safe. Parents sent him letters. He had to compromise... Now the abandoned classroom next to Filch has been converted into the Ministry of Magic. Temporary stay."

Sirius said embarrassingly, "I didn't think about it that much. I found two magic wands from the dark wizard in Knockturn Alley, as well as smuggled Polyjuice Potion, and this plan came naturally."

Felix shook his head, he stretched out his arm, "The Marauder's Map is flying!" A stack of parchment flew over with a "whoosh", turned and walked into the fireplace, "I took the map, and I don't know if I have any This qualification warns you that worldly affairs are like playing chess, if you take a step, you must always allow others to respond."

His figure disappeared into the emerald green flames.

Sirius stared blankly at the fireplace, and muttered, "Play chess? Do you think I can't play chess?"

"Kreacher!" he yelled.

"boom!"

An old and ugly house-elf appeared. Kreacher arched his back, bowed deeply, and put his nose on the ground: "Dear Prodigal Young Master, what are your orders?"

Sirius' eyelids twitched, and he held back his anger and said, "I'm going out for a while, you continue to tidy up the house, I don't care where you put the rags, but don't let me see them, or I'll throw them all out."

"Mr. Hap strongly advises against going out, if he finds out..."

"Kreacher! Who is your master?" Sirius said angrily, "Why don't I give you to him!"

Kreacher muttered in a low voice, but the voice could be heard by the people opposite: "Old Kreacher has served the noble Black family for generations. If you insist, master, I prefer Miss Narcissa."

Sirius was so angry that his nose was almost crooked, and he strode away.

"Where are you going?"

"Muggle community! Learn to play chess! Go and sue!"

(End of this chapter)