A certain Hogwarts rune professor

Chapter 339 Camp
In the evening, Felix and Lupine came out of the headquarters of the "Future World" company - because of the branch stores used to sell specific products, this vertical castle building was named the company headquarters, and it was dedicated to research work .

Felix intends to spread the company's sales outlets all over the world, just like Gringotts Bank.Many British wizards don't know that Gringotts has branches in different countries, and they think it's the only one.

The two looked at the storefront from a distance. It was almost completely dark. There were two fire dragons floating at the entrance of "Future World - Diagon Alley Store". The flame-like light caused everyone to scream.

"Fudge has already delivered the ticket, but you were not there at the time, so I accepted it for you." Lupine said softly.

"Ah."

……

Felix returned to his residence in London and concentrated on visiting some friends. Then one morning, Apparition appeared in a foggy forest. This is a field specially designated by the British Ministry of Magic for apparition.

"Go in that direction, and remember to register at the door." A tired old wizard said weakly. At this time, there was another crackling sound not far away, and a South American wizard dressed like a peacock appeared spinning and bumped headlong. On the next tree.

The old wizard of the Ministry of Magic muttered something that sounded like the pronunciation of "stupid bird". Felix followed the direction he pointed out and walked out of the forest. From the hazy fog, he saw a gentle slope that stretched upwards. A strange-shaped block stretches continuously along the hillside-they are tents set up by wizards who arrived in advance.

Surrounding the Quidditch World Cup, the Ministry of Magic has prepared more than a dozen footholds for wizards watching the game to come in batches. Naturally, the lower the ticket price, the earlier the arrival time.

Felix came to a stone house, and there was a man standing at the door, with a dazed and indifferent expression on his face.Felix could see that he was the only normal person in the large area, and that he had just been obliviously cast.

"Good morning sir?"

"Hello, I'm Roberts," the man said calmly. "Give me your name and pay the money."

……

Felix passed between the tents. Not far from the entrance of the camp, there were patrol officers from the Ministry of Magic. They were responsible for maintaining order in the entire camp and acting as law enforcement officers. "You!" shouted a Ministry of Magic enforcer, "what's the matter with the chimney on the tent?" The reprimanded wizard retorted vigorously, "I didn't violate the secrecy regulations, and Muggles did the same!"

"Are you sure?" The law enforcement officer was a little confused, "Your tent is different from everyone else..."

The colleague next to him whispered: "I have seen it too, you may be mistaken."

So the two departed, leaving the victorious wizard to work on his tent.Felix walked through the area cautiously, and his sight gradually widened. He found that the patrol personnel of the Ministry of Magic actually only paid attention to the tents near the edge of the field. After walking a certain distance, various tents with "traces of magic" began to compete.

A crooked tent that seemed to be glued together by a child stood upright in the wind. Seven or eight feet away, it was a normal-sized tent, but on its side, there was a moving poster stuck on it. It should be a certain star, about 30 years old, with a gloomy face.

"Why is there something extra?" a familiar voice called out.

Then came Hermione's voice: "Oh my God, those are the tent poles!"

"Can it be used as it is, or will it collapse suddenly?" This is the voice of Sirius.

Felix followed the sound, and several children of the Weasley family gathered together, watching the two adults in the center of the field—Mr. Weasley and Sirius lying on the ground, checking what went wrong.

"Hello, do you need help?" Felix said with a smile.

Sirius lifted his head from the ground, in a terrible mood, stood up immediately, drew his wand, and pointed at the slack tent, which immediately jumped up and assembled itself.

"Well, you're right, though—although we've lost a lot of fun." Mr. Weasley got up from the ground too.

"Hello, Mr. Weasley."

"Hello, Professor Hype," said Mr. Weasley, with a stiff expression on his face, and he gave the children a worried look, "Children, put your luggage and make the bed, we may have to stay for a few days .”

He pulled Felix aside, and Sirius followed after looking around.

"Professor Hype, I heard from Harry that you taught him Apparation?" Mr. Weasley said hesitantly, "It's not that I have any doubts about your teaching, I just think--well, you don't think it's too Is it early?"

"Too early? I don't quite understand, Mr. Weasley."

"The Ministry of Magic stipulates that Apparition requires at least the sixth grade to start learning, and you have to go through strict exams. I heard friends from the Reversal Incident Team say that all kinds of serious splits...Actually, actually, I hope It could have been a year or two earlier, but Harry was only in third year..."

"Harry has the potential," said Felix.

"Many grown-up wizards are not good at this kind of magic," said Mr. Weasley eagerly, wiping his somewhat bald forehead with a handkerchief.

They didn't notice that the noisy voice in the tent quieted down, and a gap was exposed in the tent, and pairs of bright eyes looked towards this side.

"Mr. Weasley, I have always felt that apparition should be one of the rigid standards for students to graduate," Felix said with a smile, not caring much about his attitude, "I have already suggested this to Dumbledore, It is expected to be implemented this year.”

"Graduation criteria?" asked Mr. Weasley in surprise, his attention distracted.In fact, he was not obsessed with the apparition problem, but worried that Felix was eager to make achievements and hurt Harry, so he reminded him tactfully.

He didn't know that Ron and Hermione also secretly followed him, but today when he was looking for the Portkey on Ferret Mountain, he heard something from Sirius. He thought it was Sirius who taught Harry in private, but he found out after asking. It's Professor Haipu at the school.

"That's right, a few spells are included in the category that must be mastered. If you fail to pass, you will have to retake it and retake it, and you will not be allowed to graduate." Felix said in a relaxed tone.

Harry and Ron, who were eavesdropping, exchanged glances with each other.Fred and George were on top of them, taking a higher position, causing Ron to murmur, "Don't squeeze!" Hermione and Ginny squatted down, at the lowest position, and looked out through the two rivet holes.

On the other end, Sirius asked very interestedly: "Can you tell me what magic is there?"

"It's not decided yet," Felix said, "but I think—" He counted them, counting them with his fingers, "Apparition, Disillusionment, Disarming, Iron Armor, Safeguard, Muggle Repelling , healing spells, these should be the most basic. There may be more specific divisions, related to career choices..."

Mr. Weasley's attitude improved a lot, and he said thoughtfully: "Is it targeted training before entering the job? It sounds good. Many new graduates still have to learn a lot, even when I entered the Ministry of Magic ..."

Sirius grinned. From what he knew about Felix, maybe Felix was preparing for the wizarding war.He glanced at the tent and waved his hand covertly. His godson was so careless that half of his head was exposed.

……

"So you taught Harry because of this? Think all wizards should master it?" After Mr. Weasley left, Sirius found an opportunity and asked in a low voice.

They were standing in front of the tent, watching wizards coming and going from all over the world. A red-faced wizard in a kilt led a flamingo and held a huge pot in his hand.

"Actually, he asked for it himself." Felix said calmly.

"You can refuse," Sirius reminded him. "As Arthur said, he is not old enough to pass the exam."

Felix looked at him teasingly: "I'm only responsible for teaching, and I can't control their situation outside the school. Maybe...we should expect the guardian of the little wizard to set an example and give proper guidance?"

Sirius was dark-faced. After learning that Harry had mastered Apparation, his first thought was to take him on a tour, and he did.

He didn't continue this topic, and looked back at the tent carefully. Mr. Weasley took out a kettle and two saucepans from the backpack he brought, and the children were busy making the beds. Do you understand the sequelae?"

"Why do you ask..." Felix looked at Sirius, then followed his line of sight to Harry, "Is that Harry?"

"That's right," said Sirius shortly, glancing again at the wizard in the kilt, with two Ministry of Magic enforcers eyeing the bird he was carrying, "the scar on his forehead suddenly hurt, and a Nightmare, he said he dreamed of Voldemort... I don't know much about that."

Sirius briefly stated what he knew, and Felix frowned. "What kind of Voldemort did he dream about?"

"I didn't see it clearly."

"Except for Voldemort?"

"There should be other people, but Harry forgot. You also know that the more you recall the details of a dream, the harder it is to remember. Maybe Voldemort is plotting something secretly again, and he still has a helper." That's why I'm asking you. I hope it's just an accident, a dream, aren't you a therapist?"

"I'm not." Felix sighed. "If he's got a memory problem - well, you know what I mean, you should go to St. Mungo's Charms Injury Unit."

Sirius' words were full of worry, "I'm worried about causing unnecessary trouble, maybe the influence of the spell is still left, the Killing Curse...has never been preceded, and Harry didn't escape with his own strength, Instead, rely on Lily's magic."

He briefly revealed some information, mainly about the ancient magic that Lily cast, including its function and cost.Felix had actually heard a similar story, only Sirius recounted it in more detail.

"So that's the case. I suggest you ask Dumbledore to make it clear that he has many secret channels to find out information, and he may be able to find out about Voldemort's movements."

Neither of the two spoke, the wizard with the flamingo was stopped, and the Ministry of Magic's law enforcement officers suspected that he was suspected of smuggling precious magical animals, although the two law enforcement officers did not know the bright rose-colored feather. Big Bird, but still politely ask the wizard to come.

"This is a flamingo! Do you know about a flamingo? It's not a magical animal...it's not related to a phoenix!" the wizard yelled angrily, and was carried away.

Sirius suddenly asked: "Is that really not a magical beast?"

"No." Felix said firmly.

"Don't you explain?"

"It'll figure out, maybe they'll be friends."

In the tent, the children began to talk about their experiences. The Weasley twins mentioned the Future World Company where they stayed for half the summer vacation, "It's so cool!"

Fred sighed, "We've made quite a few friends, come to think of it, dozens of like-minded—"

"Compared with others, we are small fights." George said.

"Don't say that, we managed to sell the couple mirror anyway, and Professor Lupine said it would revolutionize the wizarding world."

"You sold it?" Harry asked in surprise.

"No, we signed a two-year cooperation agreement until we graduate." Fred said with a smile, "Borrowing the storefront sales of Future World Company, we don't have to worry about it, and there will be dividends every month—"

"Ample funding for other research!"

George also said happily: "After graduation, we can save a lot of money and buy a store in Diagon Alley."

"I even have a name-"

"Weasley's Wizard Wheezes!" they both raised their arms in cheers.

Mr. Weasley on the side sighed. Professor Lupine visited the Burrow and insisted on signing the agreement under the witness of him and Molly.

"see you later."

Felix said goodbye to them and came to a large tent in the camp. Lupine stood in front of the entrance, hung up a sign, and took two steps back to look at it carefully.

"It's a bit crooked," Felix said suddenly beside him. Lupine was taken aback. A cluster of red sparks spewed out from the wand hidden in his sleeve. He looked around, and when no one was looking, he flicked his right hand , the sign was immediately glued to the tent squarely.

The two looked at the sign that said "Future World" together, and Lupine whispered: "People from the Ministry of Magic suggested that we use less magic as much as possible. After all, this is the territory of Muggles. There is a small village less than ten kilometers away. .”

At this moment, two young men came out of the tent, and Keremi wiped the sweat from her forehead, "Arrange the box again, my God, it looks like a big warehouse inside. Oh, Professor Haip, you Here we come—"

"Mr. Haip, hello." The blond young man next to her said, he was a clerk at the sales outlet of Future World Company in Diagon Alley, and his name was Arik McKee.

"Hello." Felix nodded at them, and he called Cramie aside. "How have you been these days?"

"It's not bad," Keremy said excitedly, "especially the memory stone basin. I took the time to listen to the parts I didn't understand before, but there are no more lessons..."

She was talking about the teaching aids that Felix used to teach ancient magic in the Rune Club last school year. He imitated the Pensieve and made them. However, during the holidays, Felix moved them to the company and modified them for employees training above.

"It's a catch-up lesson for interested employees, and it's not too deep," Felix said.

(End of this chapter)