A certain Hogwarts rune professor

Chapter 458 Dawlish's Information and Warning Bird
Old Vera sat in the farthest corner of the library.

That scene during the day had a huge impact on him, thinking classroom!Magic Handbook!When he thought of the huge knowledge reserve that he felt belonged to Felix Haip, a feeling of despair arose in his heart.

From day to night, he didn't eat anything.The librarian had passed him several times, staring at him suspiciously each time.

In the evening, the students grew up a little bit.Fortunately, his location is remote enough that there are no students to disturb his self-pity.

"Let's go inside!" A voice said at this time, "Professor Haipu put all the books used in the second project on the innermost bookshelf. There are two desks behind the shelf, which are very hidden..."

Old Vera raised her head and saw three students walking towards each other, discussing quickly and in low voices.

"Don't be so sad," Hermione persuaded in the same voice just now, "You can treat it as an extracurricular practice in the club—"

"Easy to say," Ron muttered. "Let's go find Malfoy? I can't afford to lose this guy."

Harry also had a gloomy expression on his face.

They spotted old Vera, and Hermione gave Harry and Ron a look, and sat down at a table in front of him.

"So what are you going to do?" she whispered, casting a concealment spell around them.

"Knock him out while he's not looking, and tie him to the place where we usually practice magic," Ron suggested.

"No, we still need to use that classroom in the future." Harry was not very happy.

"Then change to Myrtle's bathroom," Ron changed his mind immediately. "There's also the advantage that there are fewer people. Isn't it great?"

Hermione was surprised to find that Harry had thought for a while, "He'll tell the tale," Harry said regretfully at last.

Hermione took out her textbooks from her bag, and when she turned around, Old Vera was gone.

"He went over there," Harry whispered, taking out his Potions homework. "Do you know the Ancient Rune Society?"

"I don't know," said Ron.

"Yes." was Hermione's answer.

Harry and Ron looked at her, and she explained: "It's equivalent to a semi-official organization, and part of the test papers for the wizard level exams are issued by them." Hermione looked around, but she didn't see the figure of Old Vera, but she still kept her head down. He raised his voice: "As you all know, the professor actually prefers practical runes, but the Ancient Runes Association is just the opposite, they are very repulsed by this."

"Sounds like old fashioned stuff," said Ron thoughtfully. "That's the kind of person my great-aunt is, always following a set of rules that have been passed down for centuries, and she's always been against our family having so many children." , said it would be nice to stop at Percy's."

Harry and Hermione looked both surprised and amused.

"How can she say that?"

"Who knows," shrugged Ron, "maybe it's because Fred and George stuffed shit under her chair... thank goodness she hasn't been around much since then."

Harry and Hermione laughed.

After a while, Hermione stood up, "I'm going to get some reference books, do you need them?"

"Of course!"

"Thank you so much."

Hermione snorted twice, and came to the shelf where the ancient rune books were placed. She accidentally saw the figure of Old Vera. He was still there, she thought in surprise.Hermione quickly picked out reference books, she was very familiar with these bookshelves, and a book was picked out.

"Hello, little girl." Old Vera greeted.

Hermione looked at him angrily, little girl?She was almost sixteen, and few people called her that.

"Hello, Mr. Vera."

"Your name is Hermione Jane Granger? I read your papers in magazines... the one on 'Fire' runes and the Blazing Curse, and the one on 'Light' runes and the Luminous Curse." The old man Vera said.

"Oh." Hermione looked at him holding the book.

"That's right, I heard that you are Mr. Hap's assistant?" Old Vera saw Hermione nodding, "Can I ask you for some information?"

Hermione looked at him suspiciously.

"Ahem! Don't get me wrong," Old Vera said awkwardly, "I mean nothing—"

"That's not what you said in the paper," said Hermione sharply.

"Oh, uh," old Vera wiped his sweat, the soft light of the magic lamp on the ceiling was reflected on the semi-bald forehead, "It was a different standpoint at that time, I have understood it in the past two days, and I feel that my thoughts... There may indeed be a problem...just a possibility!"

2 minute later.

Ron's eyes nearly popped out when he saw Hermione leading Old Vera to his seat, and he mouthed: Did you hear what you just said?

Hermione shook her head. "Mr. Villar wants to ask us some questions," she said, "about the professor," she added.

Harry and Ron looked at each other. "Don't expect us to betray Professor Hemp!" Ron exclaimed.

This time it was Old Vera's turn to stare. "Who do you think I am?" He yelled angrily, "I'm the vice president of the Ancient Rune Association after all. How could I do something disgraceful?"

"Isn't it?"

Old Vera nodded blankly.He felt that Hogwarts had become completely unknown to him.

At this time, Mrs. Pince suddenly held a feather duster and appeared behind the bookshelf, staring at them like hooks.

"Oh, bad!" said Hermione.

At the same time, in the ancient rune office, Felix was receiving a guest from the Ministry of Magic.

"Sit down, please," said Felix gently.

"No need," said John Dawlish shortly.He looked very strong, with strong muscles showing from the gray-green double-breasted coat he was wearing.He said according to the script: "I am ordered by Director Scrimgeour to bring some materials about Aurors and Strikers. You can only read them within my line of sight. After reading them, I will destroy all documents in front of you. You and I testify together."

"You haven't read these materials either?" Felix looked at the suitcase in his hand in surprise.

"This is a confidential document." Dawlish said naturally.

He stepped forward, put the suitcase in front of Felix, took his wand out of his pocket, and waited quietly.When the hands of the clock pointed to the eight o'clock position, Dawlish touched the lock of the box with the tip of his wand, and there was a "twittering" sound inside, and then the lock automatically popped up, and the box was opened.

Felix watched with interest a small emerald green bird standing in the box. It was only the size of a palm, but its voice was quite loud.There is a thick stack of documents under Xiaoniao's feet, which should be the personnel information.

When the bird saw the sky again, it jumped out immediately, spread its wings and flew out of the window.Felix stretched out his hand, trapped it in his hand, and looked at it carefully.

"Better not," said Dawlish, wand in hand. "It's a warning bird, bred for secrecy, and it'll bring back 'all the best' orders to the Ministry. If you trap it a little longer, it might He set himself on fire."

"Alchemy items?" Felix said with interest, he let go of his hand, and the emerald green bird flew away smoothly.

For the rest of the time, Dawlish stood opposite Felix like a stone statue, watching him read the document without saying a word.

Felix saw many familiar names, such as Tonks, Albert Balck, Kingsley, and even Dawlish himself.An hour later, he read all the materials.

Instantly, orange flames flew from Dawlish's wand, incinerating the documents.After all this was done, he was visibly relieved.

(End of this chapter)