A certain Hogwarts rune professor

Chapter 43 Quidditch and the Second Attack
The next week flew by quickly, and everyone was so busy.

Felix had to focus more on the fifth and seventh grades, after all, this year was related to the future of a little wizard.Of course, he also sincerely hoped that more people would be engaged in rune research—not old-fashioned translations, but research like his.

He's also tending to the imp's net, and at the same time he's infusing the Whomping Willow branches with magic, which could make or break his first rune creation.

There are also instant killing skills, and you can't give up.

Many banned books in the library are still waiting for him to screen and read...

Everyone else was busy too. Harry was busy with Quidditch training. As the first game approached, the entire Gryffindor Quidditch team became restless. Time to practice.

In addition to daily practice runes and searching for information on monsters in the Chamber of Secrets, Hermione also took time to find a certain professor to get his autograph.

She successfully obtained an autograph from Professor Lockhart. With a little exaggeration, Lockhart signed his name without even reading the note.

"You caught the last ghoul with the tea strainer, you were so clever..." Hermione blushed a little at the thought of what she had said.

Fortunately, the project of making compound decoction started smoothly.

"It will take about a month to get through, around Christmas." Hermione said cheerfully.

Harry and Ron squatted on the bathroom floor, looking sad. The environment here was really bad.

In the days that followed, the school was calm and there was no new attack, nor did an unknown monster suddenly jump out and turn the little wizards into stone.

The little wizards also lost interest in the legends and anecdotes from 1000 years ago, and even suspected that the last incident was a bad prank, after all, the victim was Filch's cat, the "accomplice" of the most unlovable castle administrator ".

A little wizard has already sworn that he saw a sneaky figure hovering on the third floor before the incident, holding a piece of cake in his hand, which must have been mixed with petrochemicals!

This kind of rumor spread faster than the truth, so within a week, everyone was discussing what kind of petrochemical potion could achieve a similar effect, leaving Dumbledore at a loss what to do, and could only wait for the mandrake to mature to prepare the antidote .

But the Hogwarts professors knew the truth of the matter. They searched the entire castle for a week, but found nothing.So I can only order the prefects to take responsibility and do a good job of propaganda.

In a Gryffindor meeting, Percy cited the example of his brother wandering near the abandoned girls' bathroom to illustrate the irrationality and danger of such behavior.

The scene was so hot that Ron almost got into a fight with his brother.

"You shameless careerist, you only care about your own power! I'm your brother! Your brother! You are a complete power animal!" Ron's ears were red, cursing loudly.

"I'm a Gryffindor prefect! I have to think about the badge on my chest, understand you idiot!" Percy yelled, also with red ears.

"You went too! You went to the girls' bathroom too!"

"I'm performing my duties as a prefect! Ten points from Gryffindor!"

But in general, Hogwarts is harmonious and friendly.

The lull continued until Saturday's first Quidditch game of the school year.

This Quidditch has attracted much attention. Firstly, the two sides of the match are Gryffindor and Slytherin, two old rivals. Secondly, Slytherin "shamelessly" received off-court assistance, and all members rode the world's most advanced The Broom - Nimbus 2001.

The other two teams wanted to see the power of Nimbus 2001 in the game.

Felix didn't come, he just stood outside the tower and glanced at it from a distance.

His lack of interest in Quidditch wasn't because he failed his first-year flying lessons, there wasn't any causal relationship between the two.

He just likes to be quiet and not to move, and he doesn't like places that are too noisy.

However, Felix still wanted to complain about the course arrangement of Hogwarts. Why is the flying course only available in the first year?This made it impossible for him to score points.

He's flying steadily now, okay?

That afternoon, he heard a big news, Harry Potter was injured on the court, his arm was broken and shattered into slag.

Thanks to Professor Lockhart's fearlessness in the face of danger, he used powerful magic to extract the shattered bones from Harry's arm, which saved the career of the talented Gryffindor Seeker.

"It's all bullshit!"

In the evening, Hermione said indignantly that this incident completely broke her fan filter, and Lockhart has been black all her life.

The truth of the matter is that Harry simply broke his arm, a healing spell that could have solved it, but with Lockhart's "enthusiastic help", he had to stay in the school hospital and take "raw bone". agent" to allow the bone to grow back.

Felix couldn't help shivering at the thought of the sewer smell of bone growth agent.

That night, when Felix sent the little witch away and was about to watch a movie to cultivate his sentiments, Dumbledore's phoenix patron saint flew in from the window.

The Patronus appeared in front of him, and Dumbledore's serious voice came from his mouth.

"Felix, come quickly to the common room of Professor, an emergency has occurred."

When Felix arrived quickly, a lot of professors had already gathered in this office, obviously in a hurry, and some of them were still in their pajamas.

Dumbledore sat at the table with a solemn expression, his eyes half closed, and Professor McGonagall kept rubbing his hands.

"What happened?" Felix moved closer to Snape and asked in a low voice.

Snape glanced at him first, then said softly, "There's another attack, a second attack."

Felix grimaced.

"who is it?"

"Colin Creevey, that Potter fanatic."

Felix had no impression of him at all, and Professor McGonagall said sadly, "He just entered school this year and has always admired Harry... Yes, he always carries a camera with him. I have a deep impression on him ...I heard he already mailed three photo albums home. Oh my God!"

Felix picked up the broken camera on the table, and a strong burnt smell hit his face.

After another ten minutes, a cheerful and joyful voice pushed open the door, "Did I miss something?"

Lockhart, who was wearing golden pajamas, walked into the room, slightly taken aback, "So many people!" But his next sentence made all the professors glared at him, what he said was, "Is everyone having a pajama party? "

"I'm the best at this, I've had a lot of experience with it!" Lockhart blinked, flashing his trademark toothy grin.

(End of this chapter)