A certain Hogwarts rune professor

Chapter 414 Reply
In the next few days, the little wizards were very enthusiastic about discussing the plots of those endless and unconstrained movies, and by the way, commented on the professors in the school.The first and second grade students often looked at the senior students with envious expressions, and said sourly that the professor of Charms, Flitwick, was also very good and allowed them to play games in the last class of the semester.

"That's really good, especially when compared to other professors..." Seamus said indignantly, rushing to his Potions homework, his eyes were red, as if he hadn't slept well .

Young wizards, even if they still had the slightest expectation of a serious Professor McGonagall, would not unrealistically think that Snape would allow students to row and row in his class.In fact, he simply put the step of testing the antidote on the last day before the holiday, which made the little wizards tremble and dare not slack off.

Neville sat in the empty chair next to Seamus and told him a few tricks.

"Pay special attention to the amount of mistletoe berries you use, or your toad will never come back..."

"I don't keep toads, you know, Neville."

Dean Thomas snickered and said, "He's just voicing his worries." He handed Seamus a small biscuit, and Seamus took a bite of the half, chewed it viciously, and went on with his thesis .At this moment, he suddenly grew a whole body of feathers.

Dean snorted and laughed: "Fred and George's canary biscuits can be bought for only seven silver Sickles." He put the remaining half in his mouth, and Neville found him sitting In the middle of two huge canaries, he looked left and right, his eyes couldn't use it.

The people in the lounge looked at them, seeing that Neville was uncomfortable, he picked up a custard biscuit in embarrassment, and stuffed it into his mouth——

Everyone pointed to the three canaries and laughed, "Ouch~" Angelina laughed so hard that tears flowed out.

……

On the day before Christmas, Hogwarts finally ushered in the Christmas holiday.

It was snowing heavily outside, and Felix and Sniffing Warren were playing crackling and exploding cards on the sofa. Warren insisted on changing the game, so he watched it build up the cards one by one with its short hands, "Are you Are you building a nest for yourself?" he asked curiously.

Xixiu's hand trembled, and the cards ignited sparks as if they had received an order.

Felix reached out to grab it, hugged it and sat back on the sofa, with a "bang", each of them looked at the rising cloud of mushroom-shaped black smoke in a daze.

"Looks like you've learned a lot," he said to Warren.

At this time, there was a sound of flapping wings outside the window. Felix opened the window, and seven or eight owls of different sizes and colors flew in from outside, all carrying packages and letters with them.

"Tomorrow is Christmas." Felix said to himself, "It is estimated that a large number of readers will welcome greetings, I have to hurry up and write a reply." He looked at the corner, where there were piles of preparations Gift.

Warren watched Felix remove the packages and letters from the owls, and provided food and water for these long-distance visitors to rest for a while. Afterwards, the owls flew away one after another, leaving only a few I can't go around.

When he turned around again, Felix was already sitting in the high-backed chair behind the desk and began to write a reply.

"let me see……"

He opened a letter, and after reading it, he took out a quill and parchment, and quickly replied——

"Mr. Siris, I am very glad to hear from you. I have studied the scales of the Armenian mystic snake you sent, and expressed great interest in the mystical patterns on them. It is still difficult to say whether this pattern is related to the Their unique magic-like abilities are related, and further research is needed... I wish you all the best for your investigation in the Iranian plateau."

Felix put the letter in an envelope, and a tawny owl hopped onto the table and stretched out a leg for him to tie the reply on.Warren handed it an owl biscuit at last, and it held it in its mouth, flapping its wings and flying into the snowstorm.

Then came the second reply:

"Ms. Meg, Merry Christmas... No, I don't have a new book plan at the moment. There should be a pamphlet about runes, and I'm not sure about the specific content... Besides, I don't think it's possible to print my own photo on the cover. That's a good idea, but thanks for the suggestion."

The third letter was not so friendly. Fortunately, Felix discovered the trap in advance and easily lifted the curse above.Even the big red-brown bird that was about to deliver the letter was left ahead of time, and it was standing with its legs together in aggrieved way.Felix wrote:
"Mr. Anonymous, your pranks are as bad as your handwriting. I don't want to waste my time discussing any Muggle issues with you. I hope your courier will deliver my return gift on Christmas Day."

Felix jinxed the parchment and hung the letter from the large rufous bird. "Go, go back to your master." He said with a smile.

In the following day, he seemed busy——

"Ms. Jane, thank you for your continued support. I'm not sure if you can receive this letter. Those owls never found you and returned the letter. Maybe there is something wrong with your identity and needs to be kept secret. I understand very well. The black market has been turbulent recently. As far as I know, the Ministry of Magic is cracking down on illegal potions, which may be related to a batch of outflowing wolfbane potions..."

"Mr. Vera, your granddaughter has performed very well. I'm already planning to raise her salary. You should definitely not let her enter the Ancient Rune Association. I believe that within two or three years, Keremy's income will be [-]% Will surpass you, and as long as you think about it a little, you will find that what she is doing now is more meaningful, Mr. Vice President."

……

During the reply period, Uriah Edmund, Bethne Bach, and Byers Bach came to visit, and Byers was the last one holding three big boxes, wheezing and panting.

"Professor Haipu, this is a Christmas present for you..."

Uria smiled and explained: "Byles insists on holding it by himself, and Betheni wants to help him, but he is still unwilling."

Byers looked at him with some embarrassment, and then he said hesitatingly: "Professor Haipu, how many words has Warren learned?"

"It's still rare... I probably haven't been able to communicate with you yet. You can play Crackling Explosion, which is very good at traditional gameplay." Felix said.

Byers stared blankly at the scattered exploding cards on the table, "This, uh...Varen is really smart."

Felix sat on the sofa with Uriah and Bethany, and he took out honey tea to entertain them: "Uria, today you don't want to talk about some obscure magic and nonsense in front of Betheni Magic debate, right?"

"Of course not, the main reason is that Bethany wants to visit you and bring gifts along the way." Uriah said that he has been here many times recently, especially since he lost his magic wand on the surface, and the matter of training warriors can be found here. If it is not on his head, it is relatively leisurely on weekdays.

When he was free, he would come to Felix's office to discuss some views from the magical and non-magic worlds, which would benefit both of them.

Chatting, Yuria mentioned Byers, he nodded his chin in the direction of Byers, and said, "He is now the captain of the Warriors."

"That Graves..."

Uria shook his head, "His mentality is not suitable for being a captain." He talked about what happened just now, "When we came, we caught up with a very interesting scene, the warrior of Beauxbatons—the one named Dracula Damn, tried to invite your warrior, but he already has a partner."

"Cedric Diggory?" said Felix, after a moment's thought.

"That's right," Uriah smiled, "She's very charming, but it doesn't always work..."

　The 'Armenian Mystic Snake' appearing in this chapter comes from the contribution of the book friend group 'Ravenclaw-Selvinta-Seres'.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)