A certain Hogwarts rune professor

Chapter 413 Movies
The impact of the Yule Ball is bigger than expected, and even Felix is ​​affected.

As he was eating his breakfast, he caught a fiery sight and looked up to be the warrior of Waggadu, the witch named Nona Raibert.She stared at herself with interest, but when Felix gently fed Niffler a piece of strawberry cake, the glowing gaze faded away from him.

The corridors were full of chattering girls, they wandered the corridors in groups, and whenever a good boy passed by, they would hold their breath and look at him expectantly.

Of course, they may have made a mistake, so many people should not be gathered together.Although the companions will increase their courage, they will also correspondingly reduce the confidence of the opponent. Felix has seen the eager wizard retreat in front of a group of girls more than once.

"It's kind of interesting," he thought.

In the Mowen club, Felix sat lazily on the sofa, and the members of the club sat around him in twos and threes.

"Today is the last activity of this semester, and the next time we gather you together will be after Christmas. The specific time has not yet been set, and pay attention to your Ouroboros ring... Back to the topic, I appreciate your The requirements are not high, according to the progress of the last activity, continue to deepen the control of magic power."

Felix waved his arm, and a metal cage covered with dark tarpaulin flew out from the corner of the room, and there was an annoying humming sound from inside.

All the students pursed their lips and looked at the cage with complicated eyes. They knew what was inside.

"Oh, yes, the old rules—if you get stung, the potion is on the table." Felix said, and seven or eight bottles of bright blue potion flew out of the ring and landed on the small round table in the room.

The members of the club skillfully took out thick leather gloves, lined up to the cage one by one, and put their hands in resignedly. With a tooth-piercing "chirp", Draco Malfoy grabbed the cage from the cage. A blue worm half an inch long emerges.

"I hate Billywigs," he whispered.While he was still wearing the glove, he flicked it a few times with the other hand, and the body of the Billywig with a sapphire-like luster kept twisting, and a slender pincer at the bottom kept piercing the glove.

"Maybe I should have your needle removed so you don't sting me," Draco whispered menacingly. "Maybe it would be nice to throw it in someone's collar."

Harry immediately looked back at him warily, and Draco laughed silently.

After a while, everyone was given a Billywig, and Harry stared at the one in his hand, feeling that it was more active than the others, until he saw Ron quietly cast a "all Petrochemical".

Can it still be like this?Harry's eyes widened, and he immediately wanted to do what Ron did.But in the next second, the spell was lifted, "I'm watching, Weasley." The professor's voice slowly reached their ears.

Many students who had prepared in advance showed regretful expressions, and Fred and George put away a small tweezers.

Hermione snorted, expressing her displeasure at their opportunistic approach, and she sat next to Ginny and Luna - Luna was in the third grade, she submitted her application in the first month of school and passed the assessment smoothly.

After her, the number of members of the club increased by five more.

Hermione demonstrated it to Ginny and Luna in a low voice. Her fingertips were rippling with light blue magic, surrounding Billywig layer by layer, like a blue shiny cocoon, binding it in a small In the range.

"Look, wrap it with magic power first, then take off the gloves, it's more convenient to have two hands... Oh, Ginny, I need your help."

Ginny helped her take the gloves off, and Hermione's hands flicked in the air.

Billywig's wings grew on both sides of its head, flapping very fast, but at the moment it could only be trapped in the planned space in vain.

"Like this, and then a little bit of control distance, you make sure you can do that."

Hermione told Ginny and Luna that across from her sat the Greengrass sisters, staring at her, and that the two sisters were in the same pose—holding Billy Will with the gloved hand. Ge Chong, with burning eyes and a bulging mouth.

On the other hand, Harry resigned himself to fiddling with his bugs. He is not as good at controlling magic power as Hermione. According to the professor, she has reached the second stage and can control Billywig at will within a one-foot radius. insect.And he, and most of the people in the club, had to keep it locked by magic, because it would fly away quickly if he was negligent.

What followed was a nightmare...Harry didn't want to reminisce about what happened at the last rally, he did a good job, but when you're surrounded by danger, it's not up to you whether you get stung or not.

According to his observation, the club members from Gryffindor College seem to have lost interest in "Sizzling Honey Bees" after that, because this kind of candy reminds them of their painful experience of being stung.

Harry controlled the magic power carefully and without distraction. He felt that he was in a good state today, so he tentatively relaxed his control, allowing the magic net around the Billywig to expand, and the insect fluttered its wings. He was startled, and quickly retracted his magic power , The insect's legs straightened immediately.

still alive.This was his conclusion after repeated confirmation. Harry glanced around guiltily, and saw with satisfaction that Malfoy's wing had become crumpled. Under the reminder of Professor Haip, Malfoy had to cast a healing spell on it. .

The next time passed so quickly that even the cries of pain from Malfoy and Ron didn't affect him.

Near the end of the meeting, Harry successfully widened the range of activities of the Billywig. He watched it flap its wings, but it couldn't fly half a foot away, and nodded with satisfaction.

Everyone else in the class has also made progress.

Harry discovers a secret.Professor Hype would always explain the benefits of doing something before asking them to do it.Take the recent rallies as an example. Everyone was moved by the beautiful picture he described of "casting spells without a wand, controlling magic power as one likes, and mastering spells as soon as they are learned."

Especially when they saw that Professor Hemp was sitting on the couch, but could control any fast-flying Billywig bug in the house, they had to believe this statement was true.

After the assembly, the little wizards filed out.

Hermione stayed behind to help clean up their remaining bottles and cans. "Oh, it looks kind of pathetic..." she said to a wingless Billywig.

"These are the most suitable teaching props I could find, Miss Granger, and they are a kind of potion material in themselves... I heard you still maintain the House-Elf Rights Promotion Association?"

Hermione nodded.She hesitated for a moment, then said with some confusion, "I don't know if I should go on. The house elves don't seem to need my help, and Harry and Ron aren't interested in it either..."

Felix understands this.

"I know you don't like the way wizards treat house-elves and think they are being mistreated, so I suggested you investigate first, and it seems to be working well - in the past you could only see the general mistreatment of them. Fair treatment, and mapping this emotion to every individual elf, will naturally run into walls everywhere.

There is a saying that can only be understood by personal experience, Miss Granger, you must first realize that you are facing a race, a group, and the demands of different individuals in the group are often very different.

You first need to identify who is holding you back. "

Hermione rolled her eyes.

"You mean...pure blood?"

Felix laughed softly, "I didn't say anything, Miss Granger. I read your report, it was very detailed, and even mentioned the goblins of Ilvermorny... You know it yourself, Hogg Watts' house elves live a good life, those tragic encounters often come from certain special groups of people, and with your current influence, with all due respect, what you can do is really limited."

"But," Hermione thought slowly, her train of thought gradually becoming clearer, "I know what to do, I'm going to—"

"No, don't say it, it won't work if you say it. Keep it in your heart and remind yourself all the time, so that you will have the motivation to move forward." Felix winked at her and said.

"Oh, Professor..."

Hermione laughed.She seemed to have solved a problem that had plagued her for a long time, and she felt relaxed.But also more fighting spirit.

"Has the secret of the second project been solved?"

"Not yet," Hermione shook her head. "Actually, I designed a way to analyze the golden egg, but I'm worried that it will be broken, so I'm going to wait for a while."

Felix nodded slightly.

"By the way, Professor, will you go to the dance?" Hermione asked.

"Maybe show up, eat something or something." Felix said uncertainly, while directing the cage to be placed in a corner: "I'm not very good at dancing."

"They say there's a new song by the Weird Sisters at the dance! Don't you want to try it?"

"I know, I listened to it in advance, do I need to send you an album?"

"Uh...no need." Hermione said disappointedly.

……

"WWN?" Harry asked, bewildered.

"It's wizarding radio, you should have heard of magic radio?" Seamus looked at Harry uncertainly, seeing him nodding, Seamus continued to introduce: "That's it, it's similar to Muggle radio, but if you listen to a Over time, you will find that the songs in it are always nostalgic..."

"It's hard to find new songs." He finally said with emotion.The others stared at him, and he smiled and explained, "My mother said it."

"Yeah, after a few years, the Weird Sisters finally have a new song... I bet Mom is going to have a blast," Ron said firmly.

In the last week of the semester, the school is getting busier day by day.

The little wizards put almost all their enthusiasm on the upcoming Yule Ball.Because the students were absent-minded, Felix simply didn't attend class. The progress of Ancient Rune was far faster than other subjects, especially the fifth and seventh grades, who had already started reviewing.

He moved his small projector to the ancient rune classroom to show movies to the students.

"Professor Hype, I heard something from other grades...we don't want to see dinosaurs, or little boys at home alone playing tricks on stupid thieves, are there any romantic movies?" Lavender Brown said boldly.

"Romantic?" Felix repeated.Seeing that all the girls had the courage to look at him, Seamus wanted to say that he would like to see what Muggles imagined dragons would look like, but Patil was looking at him fiercely, so he had to shut up.

"Okay," Felix agreed, picking and choosing among the rings, "there is one that should meet your needs, probably..."

The thick curtains in the classroom were drawn, the light became dim, and with the creaking sound of the machine, the movie started.

This is a cartoon. At the beginning, it is a beautiful natural landscape, with green grass, red flowers, waterfalls and creeks, and in the depths of dense forests, stands a beautiful castle.The students who saw the movie for the first time chatted and discussed——

"Dynamic comic strips? I like the new LCA set, have you seen it?"

"I think it's supposed to be a Muggle movie, the professor said before."

"Huh? How did they manage to animate the picture? Has anyone ever taken a class with Professor Bubaji?"

"Oh, don't mention it, I don't want to discuss the disgusting flies and peas... To be honest, I think her research has gone astray, and I will definitely not continue to choose next year."

As the film's narration begins, they gradually quiet down, attracted by the fascinating story.

"Once upon a time, in a distant and splendid castle, lived a young prince—"

"Oh, Prince!" cried one of the Witches.

"Shut up, Lavender."

"—he had everything the heart could desire, but the prince was spoiled, selfish and heartless. One cold winter's night an ugly old woman came to the castle and wanted a bouquet of roses In exchange for a place to live... But the cruel prince doesn't want her to tarnish his gorgeous and exquisite castle. The old woman advises the prince, don't be blinded by appearance, because beauty is hidden deep in the heart.

But the prince was unmoved...

……

So the witch turned the prince into a terrible beast, and the rose she offered before was also cast a spell. If he could learn to love someone and get her love before the last petal fell, the spell would be over. will be lifted.Otherwise, he will be doomed to become a beast forever...

The prince fell into deep despair. Who would love a beast? "

The students were stunned for a moment, what kind of powerful wizard is this, who possesses such terrible magic power.

But they have realized that this is not a real thing, it is just something imagined, and it was thought up by Muggles who don't know magic, and some common sense mistakes are inevitable...

As the story progressed, they were completely attracted by the plot of the movie. Even the boys who were angrily clamoring to see dinosaurs couldn't help worrying about the characters in the movie.

"That guy named 'Gaston' is so bad!"

"It would be nice if a dark wizard passed by at this time—"

"What's going on in your head?"

"Bell is so kind..."

The movie came to an end in a gorgeous dance, and the students were still full of ideas.Felix smiled and said to them: "Okay, this class is delayed for a few minutes, you better hurry up and go to the auditorium for dinner."

The students file out, discussing the plot excitedly in the hallway.

The boys focused more on discussing whether the magic in the story could be realized, "I don't think that after turning people into teacups, they can still talk and move. This is unreasonable!" Ron said.

"Hey man, maybe the professors can do it?" Seamus argued.

"It's just a movie," said Dean, who grew up in a Muggle family and is the one who best understands what the animated movie wants to express.

"No, this violates the rules of transformation," Ron blushed, he hesitated for a long time, and found it difficult to remember the corresponding knowledge points, so he looked to the side, "What do you say, Hermione?"

"I'm busy!" Hermione said, instead of walking with Harry and the others, she walked to the auditorium with the girls and had a quick discussion.

"What's wrong with her?" Ron asked inexplicably.

Harry shrugged. "Maybe she really likes this movie."

"You don't think the magic in the movies is possible, do you?" Ron asked him.

Harry thought of the nose-biting teacups sold in Zuko's shop, and the magic puppet rehearsing the opera that he saw in classroom No. [-]. He was a little uncertain, but in order to take care of Ron's emotions, he decided against his will. nod.

In the evening, they returned to the common room from the library - much earlier than usual, but there was no way, to celebrate reading the first book on alchemy, Ron and Harry played a thrilling wizard game Chess, Ron cornered Harry with two majestic pawns, and Harry's white king had the crown on his head in his hand and was ready to throw it out at any time.

"You've lost your game," said Ron.

Harry didn't respond, he stared intently at the chessboard, hoping for a miracle.It turned out that a miracle really happened, because Ron's pawn was too loud when he beat Harry's bishop, and the three of them were kicked out by the librarian Mrs. Pince.

……

They opened the common room door to find that even the Fat Lady had changed as Christmas approached, and she had a new outfit for herself, "Want to dance, warriors?" She held a case of wine heart chocolate, asked drunkenly.

"I could recommend a partner for you," Ron muttered, and when they went in, he whispered, "His name is Barnabas, and he's a ballet teacher."

　Regarding the movies that appear in this chapter, the author tries to respect the historical facts as much as possible, such as "Jurassic Park" (1993); "Home Alone" (1990); "Beauty and the Beast (animated version)" (1991).Some of the other movies are good too, they just might not have been there at the time.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)