A certain Hogwarts rune professor

Chapter 294 Mock Exams
The next morning, Felix was having breakfast in the auditorium.

"Flapping!"

A newspaper owl landed on his desk. He gave the owl a Nat and opened the newspaper. Before he could read the contents, the second and third owls jumped beside him and crowded together. Scrub, the dishes clink.

"Congratulations, Professor Haip." Lupine, who was sitting beside him, said, pointing to the headline of the spread newspaper - "Youngest St. Mungo's Medical Badge Winner!"

Felix said politely, "Thanks - oh!" He dodged the beak of a irascible owl and pulled out the letter strapped to its leg, but soon seven or eight more owls came, flapping their wings, He stared at Felix intently, urging him to get the letter quickly.

He took out his wand and tapped the rim of the cup, and all the letters from a dozen owls flew over. He quickly fished them in his hand, and said to Lupine: "Actually, the badge has been issued to me a long time ago, but it's just that now It was just announced."

These owls drank some orange juice, walked away with two biscuits, and flew away with fluttering wings. The table was messed up, and Felix didn't eat, and gathered the letters together.

He glanced at the "Daily Prophet" first. On it was a photo of himself receiving the St. Mungo's medical badge. He stood with a group of very old therapists, and the background was the logo of the St. Mungo's Magic Medical Association.

He stood in the middle of the crowd, smiling softly, holding a turquoise coat of arms with a serpentine staff in the center and an 'M' in light green against a background.By her side stood Lady Dorothea Bonham.

Then Felix began to open letters one by one. Most of them were from the therapist group. There were greetings from new therapists, and invitations from well-known therapists. He put these letters away and prepared to spend some time one reply.

A letter in a gray envelope caught his attention. It was an official letter from the Ministry of Magic.After it was disassembled, it recognized his outstanding contribution in the field of memory damage treatment, and he was specially awarded the second class medal of the Order of Merlin.

At the bottom of the official document was a long list of signatures. These are the current members of the Wizengamot. He saw many familiar names—Amelia Bones, Barty Crouch , Tiberus Ogden, Greselda Marchbane, Albus Dumbledore, Cornelius Fudge...

"Second Merlin Badge, not bad." Felix said, he thought that Fudge was getting in the way, dragging this matter down indefinitely.

The award ceremony was scheduled for two weeks, giving him plenty of time to organize.

Coming out of the auditorium, Felix saw a pudgy witch in pink clothes, he frowned and said nothing.Umbridge doesn't come often, but it's hard to ignore, and her presence is even higher than that of Tonks and another male Auror who are resident here.

Many young wizards knew that there was a senior official of the Ministry of Magic who liked to wear pink clothes in the school. Sometimes he was accompanied by two Aurors, sometimes alone, and he smiled like a little girl.

Umbridge kept a low profile, she stood with Filch, and as Felix looked over, Mrs Norris came running up to rub against his feet.

"Loris, you look in good shape." Felix said, the cat's rough fur became smooth, and there was some flesh on its body, at least the eyes didn't look so protruding and weird.

"Meow~"

Mrs. Norris called lazily, but her voice was as permeating as ever.

Umbridge turned her head and saw Felix. She turned her head away immediately and asked Filch in a low voice. Filch said loudly in a rough voice: "Professor Haip... you are asking the right person, he is really a nice guy..."

"Keep it down!" Umbridge screamed at the top of her throat. She turned around guiltily and saw Felix smiling at her. She hurriedly handed Filch a bag, ordered a few words and left.

"What did she ask you to do?" Felix walked over and asked.

Filch snorted, "Ask about the professors in the school, and you, sneaky, let me sprinkle some detectors around the school. I asked her whose order it was, but she didn't say anything."

"Give it to me, Mr. Filch," said Felix. "I'll ask Minerva. By the way, is Mrs. Norris's tonic enough?"

"Enough, enough, there are still leftovers from the previous ones," Filch said with a red face, "I also asked Madam Pomfrey to make a new batch, in case I made a mistake... Look, Madam Norris is so beautiful now, None of those little wizards who made mistakes can escape!"

"Ahem!" Felix coughed dryly, "If you have any questions, feel free to contact me, I'm leaving first, there are still classes..."

……

Seventh grade ancient magic text class.

Felix glanced at the students in the audience, "Concentrate as much as possible, students, we are imitating the NEWTs exam, although you have studied well in the past few months, you still have to be in awe."

The wizards in the audience laughed and laughed until he reminded: "There are still 10 minutes." The students began to get busy with the final inspection.

The sunlight passed through the tall windows, forming dappled light spots, and shone on their test papers. The tall Marcus huddled himself on the narrow single table-this was also modeled after the NEWTs exam.His head was lowered, his eyes quickly scanned the entire paper, and he used the quill to correct his answers from time to time. His other hand was wrestling with the pimples on his face.

Jeffrey, Penello, and Percy finished answering the test papers early, but Percy was still checking with a frown. Until the last moment, he relaxed and showed a satisfied smile.

"It's time. Everyone—stop writing, and the test papers will fly in."

Dozens of test papers flew towards Felix. He put the test papers on the podium, and a palm-sized magic puppet immediately jumped onto the test papers, holding a golden quill in his hand, and began to correct the papers.

Penello sighed and said: "Every once in a while, you can see obvious progress, and the professor's magic puppet can already grade the test papers instead of him."

Percy nodded, "You also know how powerful my advanced magic puppet is. It has just stored more than 100 books, but if I ask it to check anything, it will immediately give me feedback."

Penello said regretfully: "It's a pity that I didn't sign up for the duel competition. If I miss this time, I will graduate next year."

"Okay, students, we need to wait for a few minutes." Felix looked at everyone: "I'm glad to see that you all finished answering the test papers. Normally, this test takes one morning, and our simulation only Two hours...not yet."

"Because there is your thinking classroom!" Wood said loudly. He had enough reasons to be excited. It was only a few months since he was a scumbag in ancient magic literature and now he finished answering the test paper ahead of schedule.

Moreover, he is the lowest, and he can get an E, and if he is lucky, he can get an O.

Wood's speech was met with applause, and two boys whistled and cheered happily.

Felix waited for the classroom to quiet down, and said with a smile: "The knowledge is there, but not everyone will learn it. In the remaining time, we can chat... What are your plans after graduation? Have you figured it out?" ?”

"I've got to help the family," Jeffrey said.

"Ministry of Magic," Percy whispered expectantly.

"Uh, I haven't figured it out yet... But Woodmere United sent me an invitation to be a reserve Quidditch player. I've been hesitating." Wood scratched his chin.

There are still quite a few people who are not sure, what they are talking about is their ideals——

"I want to go to Gringotts!"

"I think it's good to walk around, to see the magic of different countries..."

A few minutes passed quickly, "Okay, let me see your results." Felix picked up the test papers and flipped through them one by one. "Well……"

The students stared at Professor Haipu, the classroom was very quiet, there was not even a "rustling" sound of turning the pages of the book, and they listened carefully to every word he said.

Felix announced the results, "All members meet the standard! No one is below E, and as for O, there are a total of 23."

A Hufflepuff wizard said loudly: "It's not impossible for everyone to get an O when the exam comes. Professor, a new legend is about to appear in Hogwarts!"

Felix couldn't help but said, "Legend...is it you, or me?"

"Of course...all of us!" The boy winked and said pleasantly, and the classroom was immediately filled with a happy atmosphere.

(End of this chapter)