A certain Hogwarts rune professor

Chapter 359 Diverting Your Eyes

Chapter 359 Diverting Your Eyes
Draco Malfoy's pointed face became stunned, and he raised his head eagerly, looking at Felix intently, as if trying to read the real meaning from the professor's calm face.

"Adequate sleep makes people feel satisfied, and I don't tell the average person." Felix said, "The equivalent is a big meal, but wait until Halloween, there are many exotic delicacies..."

After he left, Draco stayed where he was.His light gray eyes kept rolling, not quite sure if he was safe or not.

Professor Haipu is a person who is afraid of trouble, which is recognized by the teachers and students of the school to some extent.

For example, he will put a lot of homework on the 'answer parchment', because this can greatly save the time for correcting.Similarly, he was the only one who asked students to answer questions in a fixed format, even though he took as many tests as any other professor in the class.

There are rumors that this will facilitate a very special high-level magic puppet to correct the test papers.

In addition, there are other supporting evidence.Professor Haip seldom confines his students, and even deducts points very rarely. More than one Hufflepuff student met this professor in the kitchen, and they would discuss their experience of eating fish together. The "fishbone spell" improved by the spell was once popular in schools.

However, if a student asked him about this in class, or wanted to learn food spells, he would find that his homework immediately increased to a higher level, and the atmosphere slowly dropped.

And now Draco Malfoy is thinking about the errand that Professor Haip took from Professor McGonagall, if he doesn't mention it later, will he just pass by like this?
He spent two days on tenterhooks, being cautious in Ancient Runes and Potions, not daring to look at the two professors.He didn't even take part in the excitement of Neville Longbottom burning the cauldron—this was very rare, and I don't know when, that Longbottom's grades got better and better.

The Protection of Magical Creatures class was also difficult, having to endure the mocking eyes of the stupid Gryffindor students, especially that Weasley, who laughed whenever he saw him, and always pretended to slap his trouser legs to make him poke secretly He wanted to read him a jinx, if only Weasley could spit a slug one more time, but he couldn't find the spell in the library.

Hagrid's big man routinely made them watch the snails in class, much to the students' reluctance.It was a sticky gray bug, a bit like a shelled lobster, with many legs in a mess, hundreds of them crowded in a box, squeezing and wiping, crawling around, and the snot-like discharge of slime.

Despite his distaste for Gryffindors, he was in a good mood when the girl named "Lavender Brown" screamed "Disgusting!" while feeding the six-inch worms lettuce.But Crabbe's thoughtless overturned the incubator, and the snails spewed sparks from their tails and fled in all directions. A smell of rotten fish and rotten shrimp permeated the open space, making them vomit in a daze, unable to straighten their backs ...

Thursday was a special day when he saw Moody again.

Moody is still as crazy as ever, blatantly demonstrating the Unforgivable Curses in class.When talking about the Kedavra, Moody grinned and said: "The Avada Kedavra requires a very strong magical power as a foundation-you can all take out your wand, point it at me, and say this spell, I suspect I'll end up with a nosebleed at best."

He admitted that there was a momentary heartbeat, just like the dark thoughts mentioned by Professor Haip, and he also found that he couldn't muster the courage to point his wand at that ugly nose.

On Friday, he saw Professor Haipu again, and he was surprised to find that the classroom of Ancient Runes had changed greatly. The soft light illuminated the room very brightly. He raised his head, and together with other students, he looked at the symbol of the four colleges. Magic lamp made of animals.

"Professor Haip, will other classrooms at Hogwarts also use magic lamps?" A girl raised her hand and asked.

"Your question has nothing to do with the classroom, Miss Parvati. However, what can be revealed is that people from 'Future World' will come to the school in two days to discuss this part of the matter."

Felix smiled and said, "I personally think that magic lamps are much better than kerosene lamps or magic flames. At least you don't have to worry about hurting your eyes when you read in classrooms and libraries."

Below the podium, Harry and Ron muttered—

"Isn't 'Future World' belonged to Professor Haipu?" Ron asked puzzled.

"Maybe he still holds a teaching position at the school, which is inconvenient," said Harry, looking forward to it. "Maybe we can meet Professor Lupine."

"And Penello." Ron said without thinking, revealing a piece of information casually. "Percy took her to the house before school started, and her mother scared her away when she talked about getting married."

Felix cleared his throat, glanced around, and the little wizards below became quiet.

He clapped his hands, "Okay, students, today we will translate a manuscript, you have been exposed to excerpts of it in the third grade..."

For the remaining 10 minutes, Felix arranged for the students to go to self-study. Hermione completed the homework on the 'answer parchment' in only 10 minutes, while Harry and Ron were still biting their quills, thinking hard .

"How do you do it?" Ron asked her.

"It's all about memory, and you don't need to use your brain. It's much easier than making up some bad luck to fool Trelawney." Hermione said, she looked at the professor sitting behind the podium, who was holding a book and a half A half-truth book, throwing a few rune symbols into it from time to time.

"The Book of Runes..." she murmured.

"What?" Harry asked, finishing the last part of the get out of class with minutes to go, looking up from the parchment just in time to hear Hermione whisper.

"The Book of Runes," Hermione repeated, "I wish I could do it." On the podium, Felix turned another page.She blinked and seemed to see black lightning flashing past.

Ron muttered to Harry in a low voice, "I'll take anything as long as it doesn't talk about 'vomiting'."

Harry wanted to laugh a little. Hermione was reading about house elves in the library these days, outraged at the unfair treatment they had received over the centuries, and set up a non-profit organization—the House Elf Rights Promotion Association , with the same initials as the word 'vomit'.

Hermione said emotionally, "You shouldn't have said that, you're the Treasurer of the Organization—"

"Yeah," said Ron, "Harry is still the secretary, shall we take down everything you say now? But we are busy, and we have to attend warrior training on the weekend..."

"That's about grades six and seven." Hermione raised her eyebrows and stared at him unkindly.

"But the bulletin board didn't say that only students in grades [-] and [-] can go. Let's see if we can." Ron muttered, asking Harry for support, and Harry nodded sharply beside him.

Hermione wanted to say something else, when the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Ron and Harry immediately ran out, stood at the door, and watched from afar.It took Hermione a long time to come out of it, and when they met again, her face was full of vigor.

"I asked Professor Haip about it! The way to enter the kitchen, you just need to find a picture of a pear on a fruit plate and tickle it." Hermione said happily: "It seems that the professor also supports me."

"He agreed!?" asked Ron in disbelief. "He agreed to wear the 'vomit' badge? What position did you give him?"

"Oh, no." Hermione's face fell, "The professor said he'd think it over carefully, but—"

"The professor suggested that I go to the kitchen to have a look, chat with the house-elves, and write a "Report on the Actual Situation of House-elves in the Hogwarts Kitchen."

Ron whispered his thoughts: "I guess Professor Haip just couldn't get away with it, so I found something for her to do."

Harry thought about Professor Hemp's reaction to being asked to join a strange organization, and he agreed with Ron's guess very much in his heart, maybe this is the truth.

He was secretly angry with himself, why didn't he think of such a way?
If we had known earlier, there would be no need to hold meetings to discuss the founding declaration and rules and regulations of this organization.

……

On Saturday morning, the sky was a bit gloomy, and students appeared in classroom [-] in twos and threes, and there were many more people than expected.Many first and second grade students held candies and snacks, with an attitude of watching the excitement.

Harry was very impressed with this place. When the Rune Club was selecting members, he and Ron followed Hermione to rush to receive the students who came to sign up and ask them to fill in some forms and precautions.

He also defeated Malfoy here, won the third-year duel championship, and was rewarded with learning Apparation three years earlier.

However, after a summer vacation, the magic here is a bit deserted, and the white wall can be seen in the distance, which is the boundary of the room, and half of the ceiling is exposed in the clear blue sky.

(End of this chapter)

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