A certain Hogwarts rune professor

Chapter 444 Thanks
The road back to the castle from the Black Lake was full of laughter and laughter.Felix estimated that they would occupy the auditorium for a celebration just like last time.The only difference is that the warriors from several other schools also followed the crowd towards the castle.

"Our goal has been achieved, isn't it?" Bagman said standing by, "Let the students experience the meaning of cooperation in competition."

"It doesn't look like it came out of your mouth." Felix smiled slightly.

"Oh, well...it's actually Batty's speech, I dug it out of his office." Bagman explained in a low voice: "I'm not very good at these, but if you need to activate the atmosphere...we still say Get back to business." He suddenly became uneasy.

"It's about that... what do you call it, the magic projector?" He faltered and looked into the distance. The students lined up in a long line along the marble steps into the castle. From time to time, they heard some "crackling" explosions, or someone Red sparks shot from the tip of his staff.

The projection screen on the shore of the Black Lake stood in place, and several staff members of 'Future World' circled around it.These projection screens will be dismantled and put into temporary storage until the next use.

"That's right." Felix said. In fact, there is not much difference between the magic phonograph and the magic projector. The magic used is similar, but Felix hopes that the projector can show ordinary movies.

He looked at Bagman, and Bagman wiped the sweat from his forehead, "I know that the 'Future World' company has obtained authorization to sell the images of the second project..."

Felix nodded slightly, and said calmly: "There is indeed a plan. The Tournament will bring no fewer topics than the Quidditch World Cup, and it will sell well. The only problem is that Remus is trying to make the projector It's more delicate. In the words of Keremy, it's more magical..."

"I can convince the Ministry of Magic to promote these images," said Bagman, his brow densely soaked with sweat and gleaming in the sun. "Used to convince Fudge...he's had a hard time recently, he miscalculated, no one cares if the Ministry of Magic has led another international potion cooperation under his leadership, people want to know something more exciting and eye-catching information, such as competitions. One of my colleagues told me that other countries reprinted a lot of our reports."

"I'm not going to change the contract—"

"Oh, of course not. It won't affect you. I'm just making a suggestion. Fudge will agree. He hopes to divert the public's attention." Bagman said slowly: "You know, the Ministry recently Rumors are spreading... The Dark Mark... Old Barty was arrested, Scrimgeour has great opinions..."

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"Don't spoil the fun, Hermione, we're sure to have a good time," said Ron happily.

Fleur and her companion had just left, and she had come to thank Harry.She kissed Harry twice on the cheek, much to the envy of Ron.The warriors of Ouagadou then parted the crowd, admiring Harry for his brilliant Patronus Charm.

Captain Nona Raibert also gave Harry a talisman, which looked like some kind of openwork knot of leaves and twigs.

"It can protect you." Nona vowed.

The other two warriors of Ouagadou stood beside her like guards, and it was the first time that Harry got so close to them, and he suddenly realized that all three of them were so tall.

Harry took the knot, muttered, "Thanks," and hung it on his coat.

"Looks good," Nona said with a smile, and they turned to leave.

The three of them were overwhelmed with what happened afterwards, each of the warriors looked for an opportunity to be alone with them, just to say a few words.Even the sullen and shrewd-looking Graves, whom Harry hadn't felt very well about before, because he'd tried to hit Hermione with powerful magic, had, on the rare occasion, offered to talk to them.

"What day is today?" Ron asked, staring.

"It should be the credit of Harry's Patronus." Hermione thought for a while before giving an answer.

"But, I just used a spell." Harry said with wide eyes. "They look at me like I've done something amazing..."

"Oh, that's different, Harry," said Hermione, looking at him with half admiration and half regret in her eyes.

Harry looked back in confusion.

"At the end of the game, everyone was exhausted. If it weren't for your Patronus, they might have been caught by the mermaid all at once. That's a very different difference-the evaluation of success and failure," said Hermione, " I think that's why they appreciate you."

"So," startled Ron, "we'd have had a chance to outrun everyone on the second project?"

"It's just a possibility." Hermione said with a stern face. "I guess if this is the case, the other teams may get half of the current score at most, but that's all speculation, after all, Harry has already made his choice."

Harry scratched his head, he didn't think much of it at all, he just felt that he had to do something on that occasion, not to mention Cedric and the others were in there.Hermione's words made him blush a little, but at this moment Fred and George passed in front of them, he winked at them, and followed.

"Hello, Mr. Bagman...can we buy you a drink?" Fred and George stood up and said with a smile.

"Oh, uh, kids... well, let's go over there and talk..." said Bagman, leading Fred and George away in a hurry, almost colliding with Harry, Ron and Hermione who were following behind. On the way, they slowed down tacitly, and at the same time pricked up their ears to inquire.

"I'll get a paycheck soon, when? Today. So don't worry, kids!" Bagman said, raising his voice, before disappearing into the auditorium with the twins.

"You guessed them - oh, Professor," said Hermione, looking at Felix.

Harry and Ron also said hello.Felix nodded at them, smiled and said, "Congratulations." He said pointedly, "You're going to be famous for this game."

"Is it in the newspaper?" Ron asked with great interest, "I saw a lot of reporters coming, but they only turned around when we came out of the black lake, and then turned their cameras on those distinguished on your guest," he added sharply.

"Probably more than that," Felix said with a smile. "Maybe you'll have your own fan letters... I guess, in a month or two?"

Harry and the others left in a daze.

When it was nearly evening, Sirius knocked on the door of the office in a hurry, "Felix, I want to borrow your fireplace. I almost forgot, I promised to go back to school to tidy up the equipment, old Vernal can't do it alone... ..."

"How's school life?" Felix asked him, sitting behind a chair.

"That's it," said Sirius vaguely, grabbing a cloud of floo powder hastily and sprinkled it on the fireplace, "those mischievous students...are everywhere, sometimes I want to hit them on the head with my wand. "

"Maybe that's what Dumbledore was worried about," said Felix.

Sirius stared at him, froze for a while, and then shouted, "You mean he's worried about me hitting the students? I'm not going to—"

"I didn't say anything," Felix looked at him with a smile, and said in a teasing tone, "but you must not think of yourself as a student anymore, maybe you like the title of the king of children? Want to be Gran The head of Fendor Academy?"

Sirius made a rude gesture and disappeared into the rising green flame.

Felix withdrew his attention and stared at the rune book on the table.

It lay there quietly, blinking every few seconds, as if breathing rhythmically.He didn't know whether he was breathing, but he knew that this book was indeed growing.

At the beginning, he just wanted to sort out the magic words he had learned. For convenience and out of habit, he chose the shape of a book.In the beginning, the book of runes was completely illusory, without any substance, but later there were pages one and two.

Felix said softly: "Actually, I should have thought of it a long time ago. Quantity is meaningless. My understanding of ancient runes constitutes the skeleton of the book. When the runes are filled in one by one, these runes will spontaneously find the optimal arrangement. The way...it's finally time to harvest."

His index finger lightly brushed the spine of the book, and the book of magic text opened at once.

　The author is temporarily busy, and there is only this chapter today, so I apologize to the readers and try to make it up tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)