A certain Hogwarts rune professor

Chapter 321
When Felix extended the invitation to Charlie, the adventurous part of Charlie's personality kicked in, and he happily accepted the offer almost without thinking about it.

"You're less conscientious than Norbert, do you know that?" Charlie stretched out his rough hand and patted the spikes on the head of the Hungarian Horntail. The fire dragon rolled its eyes and turned a deaf ear to his accusation.

Charlie started to take over Felix's work, brushing the sauce layer by layer, "judging from my experience, brushing in one direction—"

"Would it be more tasty?" Felix asked.

"No, it's better." Charlie laughed. "Like melted amber. Well—"

The two cut out a tenth of the roast, and the rest went into the belly of the Hungarian Horntail. "The fruit wine in Charlie's tent is flying!" Charlie shouted, and two wine jugs flew over like cannonballs. Said to Felix: "The wine we make ourselves is made of local fruits, which cannot be bought elsewhere."

Felix told some interesting things at school, especially after mentioning Hagrid and Ron, Charlie was more open and laughed heartily from time to time. He said with great interest: "I had a relationship with Hagrid when I was in school." Yes, because we are all interested in fire dragons, he kept saying that he wanted to raise a dragon, but he did it in the first year after I left."

"Noble you just mentioned?"

"Yes, we have released a Norwegian Ridgeback less than three years old into the wild." Charlie grinned, "This kind of dragon grows the fastest in the first few months after birth, and the cub's fire-breathing ability has developed It was earlier, too, and Hagrid soon realized that keeping it would be a nuisance, so he asked me to take Norbert away."

"Noble has become acquainted with us. He often comes to beg for food and runs away after eating." Charlie said, "We wonder if he will come here with his own children in the future."

"It also often drank the brandy in the camp secretly, which is the captain's favorite. The captain said he was unwilling, but in fact he let it go secretly. We have an alarm."

Felix said, "Brandy? Could it be Hagrid—"

"That's right, Hagrid is a bad example." Charlie chuckled softly. "I guess he read some book about the recipe, thinking that brandy can increase its fire-breathing ability."

……

Felix stayed in the Fire Dragon Reserve for another two days. On the day before he left, he finally saw the very famous Norwegian Ridgeback Noble in the camp. It was only twelve or three feet tall, compared to an adult dragon. , looks much smaller.

The Norwegian Ridgeback is somewhat similar to the Hungarian Horntail. They both have a lizard-like body with broad wings, but their tails are smooth. The young dragon named Norber in front of him has a white nose that protrudes Orange eyes, black spiny wings constantly flapping.

People in the camp prepared a sheep and a bucket of brandy for him. The brown-black captain watched Norbert drink up the brandy with a sad expression. Mars.

Afterwards, Norber yelled happily to everyone, grabbed the sheep and flew away.

"Cunning guy." The middle-aged captain muttered.

Felix also offered his farewell at the right time, and immediately apparated away. In the next week, he spent time visiting some friends, some of whom had made appointments in advance, such as the Longbottoms, and some without formal appointments. Like Newt Scamander.

Back from Newt's house, Felix has an extra little guy, a Niffler cub.

Newt originally planned to release these magical animals on a regular basis, and when Felix came over, it happened that among the animals Newt was about to release were the three Nifflers he had seen when he was at the Ministry of Magic. They were Varen, Sal and Thorpe.

"I suggest you pick just one, their destructive power will soar as the number increases," Newt said.

"Just Varun, I remember him scolding me," Felix said.

The lively Niffler turned his butt towards him, excitedly snatching the shiny gold coins from his two younger brothers, and froze in place at Felix's words.

Newt and Felix seemed to hear the creaking and turning of their necks, and Niu Niu looked at them innocently.

"Mr. Hype..."

"I'm kidding, I'll take good care of it."

Newt shook his head, watching Felix trick Niffler away with a pearl necklace conjured from a quill, wondering if he had made the right choice.

However, he still took out a silver pocket watch and handed it to Felix: "You saw it in the Ministry of Magic. It flicked open when you used it. It's about the size of a classroom. Varen will like it."

……

At this time, Felix was reading in a secret library of Nick Flamel, Niu Niu and Varen lying on his back on the carpet, scratching and pulling with his tiny hands, trying to stuff the shiny rune in front of him into his pocket.

Almost a week later, he found a pattern of getting along with this little guy, casting a strong spell in the house, and then released the rune in the thinking cabin to let it play.

He's also crafted an elaborate dream - a Galleon Gold Mountain, stored in his Order of Merlin, Second Class, which is now one of Snuff Varen's treasures, the other being a defunct Time-Turner.

It was hidden in an old box before, and it was also discovered by Snuffing Valen. There was a note written by Nick Flamel in it, telling its origin.

This completely damaged Time-Turner was acquired by Nick Flamel for a fortune 300 years ago. It is said to be stolen from the British Ministry of Magic. Its previous owner misused it and ended up trapping himself in time. No one could find her in the crevice of her bed, causing her to starve to death.

She wrote down what happened with her own blood, and was later discovered by the Ministry of Magic, and the time-turner was also confiscated, but somehow got out and was bought by Nick Flamel.

He conducted a lot of research on this time converter and tried to restore it, but in the end he was unsuccessful, and only left behind thick information about time.

Felix tried it again and again in disbelief, and found that it was indeed damaged. It was just a handicraft ornament in the shape of an hourglass. In the end, it became one of Sniff Valen's collections.

Saturday, July [-].

The sky was gloomy, and Felix was wearing a black formal attire. The emerald ring on his left hand and the Ouroboros ring on his right hand were taken off and put into his pocket, and Xixiu was also put into a silver pocket watch for close-fitting collection.

Today is the day of the funeral of Sirius' younger brother Regulus, Felix packed up and came out from inside.

The sky began to rain lightly. Felix arrived at the funeral with a man-shaped iron armor curse. There were already many people here. They were also wearing black robes or formal clothes. Among a group of adults, a few children were particularly conspicuous—— Ron Weasley with red hair, Harry Potter with black hair, and Draco Malfoy with platinum blonde hair.

He also saw many familiar faces, Tonks, Barty Crouch, the Malfoys, the Longbottoms, Neville's grandmother and so on.

There were some other people sitting together, and when Felix came over, they all showed disturbed expressions.

Felix smiled, and he saw Patriarch Parkinson's face, which was a flushed purple eggplant color, and it was particularly weird on his face.

"They're all acquaintances."

(End of this chapter)