A certain Hogwarts rune professor

Chapter 475 A Memory

"You're talking about the same thing." Judging Ginny, she shook her bright, flame-like hair and counted her fingers to conclude, "Try to get the trophy in the early stage—or grab it from others Trophies, and then stay mobile—" She tilted her head towards Hermione, "While looking for teammates, be careful not to be ambushed, and avoid the traps and dangerous creatures in the maze itself—"

Ron nodded solemnly, indicating that he thought so.

"—and the last stage," Ginny's gaze rested on Harry, "as time goes on, all warriors will get closer and closer to the trophy, and it is very likely that they will encounter new enemies within a few steps, so we must Simply and neatly deal with the opponent!"

She made a ferocious gesture, and Harry thought she was very cool today.

"Actually, luck can also pass the level," Ron suggested solemnly. "We have to consider the best situation, have you forgotten? We are the first batch of people to enter the maze. If we are lucky enough, we don't have to fight with others at all." People meet..."

……

They discussed in the corner for the whole day. In the evening, Professor McGonagall rarely appeared in the lounge, and called Harry and Ron out, leaving behind Hermione and Ginny who didn't know why.They didn't come back until just before the lights were turned off, with unconcealable joy on their faces.

"What did Professor McGonagall say to you?" Hermione looked up from a pile of thick papers, her eyes staring blankly at the gap between Harry and Ron, and she spent a lot of time reorganizing the rules.

"It's from the Anti-Dark Arts League," Harry said excitedly, and he handed over a certificate, and Hermione and Ginny leaned over to look at it, and Ginny let out a short scream, "You become a full member of the Anti-Dark Arts League Is it true, Harry?"

"And me," Ron reminded her.

But Ginny said to Harry regardless, "Do you know what that means?"

"Meaning, um... I joined a magical organization?" Harry replied hesitantly.

"No, of course not!" Ginny's flaming hair began to jump again, "Listen, it's a full member, not an honorary member! The gap here—"

"Wait, I have a little impression..." Ron thought hard, "It seems that someone has mentioned this to me many times."

"It's Lockhart." Hermione was as reliable as ever.

"That's right! He said he was an honorary member of the Anti-Dark Arts League, not a full member... What does that mean?" Ron stared at his certificate, as if he wanted to get a perfect explanation from it.

"A regular member needs to be assessed, or make a huge contribution, preferably one that can be promoted." Ginny knows better than Ron in this regard, "I guess Lockhart refused to show his ability because He has nothing like that at all!"

Harry was overjoyed, and he revealed more information: "People from the Anti-Dark Arts League told me that if I plan to pursue an Auror or similar career in the future, they can write me a letter of recommendation, even if I lack a couple of OWLs certificate—”

"But you don't take chances, do you?" Hermione looked at him sternly.

"Yeah," said Harry against his will, thinking that the Anti-Dark Arts League's promise would be a good insurance policy as well.

"The only pity is that Malfoy got the honor too," said Ron. "Ironic, isn't it? He also hinted to us during the Quidditch World Cup riots that his dad was a part of the riots."

"Why didn't Professor Haipu arrest him too!"

After a while, Ginny yawned gracefully, and went back to the girls' dormitory to sleep.

Harry and Ron happily flipped through the certificate, touching the patterns and seals on it, no matter how many times they read it, they still liked it so much. When they were lying on the bed after the lights were turned off, Ron said to Harry: "I think it would be nice to be an Auror." " Neville could not help joining in after listening for a long time, "Actually, uh, I also want to be an Auror," he said, "Of course, the professor is also good."

Harry was surprised to find that three people in their dormitory wanted to be Aurors, and soon Seamus and Dean were involved in the discussion, and they didn't fall asleep until the middle of the night.

Half asleep and half awake, Harry imagined himself becoming an Auror: Ron and Hermione were with him, and Neville, Seamus and Dean were around him. To his surprise, Luna, Figures of Ginny and Draco Malfoy.

Malfoy?Even in his sleep, Harry felt outrageous.He babbled dissatisfiedly, and soon the images disappeared. He stood in an ancient room, as if he smelled something similar to Grimmauld Square, but it was definitely not the same place.

He was sitting on the sofa, talking to someone: "Well done, Yaxley, you have re-proven your loyalty..."

Harry rolled over, Occlumency kicked in spontaneously, and he fell back into sweet dreams.

……

After entering June, time began to speed up quietly.After the fifth and seventh grade wizard exams were over, the final exams for the other grades officially began.It also means that the third event is approaching - the competition will be played on the final night of the exam.

The atmosphere in the castle became tense and excited. After the third day of the ancient rune exam, Felix heard a student say to his companions: "As long as we survive the remaining four days, we can watch the last game , and then play like crazy for a week to welcome the long and beautiful summer vacation!"

He very much agreed with the student.

He had a very good time in the first two-thirds of June, and the body's transformation process has completed most of it-although he can't see any use yet, but there is no obstacle, which means everything is going well .

On the morning of June 6 the next day, when he supervised the fourth grade exams, although the warriors were allowed not to take the final exam, Hermione insisted on spending 21 minutes to answer the exam papers, and then she turned out the Rune Codex to scrutinize Nick. The Time-Turner dismantling plan developed by Flamel. Judging from her recent questions, Felix judged that she should be able to complete it before the end of the school year.

But what he didn't expect was that Hermione handed him a paper on the day the exam was over.

"Professor, this is the plan I designed. I made some changes on the basis of Nick Flamel's research. Although the process is more cumbersome, it also allows me to avoid advanced alchemy techniques."

"I don't see any problems. It's a very clever transformation, especially suitable for your magical characteristics, Miss Granger." Felix said after careful inspection.

Hermione left the office satisfied.

Before going to bed, an owl landed outside the window and kept pecking at the edge of the window with its beak.

After Felix opened the window, the tan owl, wearing an Owl Post Office anklet, circled the house, dropped a package the size of a palm, and flew away without looking back.

After opening the package, there was a thumb-sized glass bottle in the small box. Felix held up the transparent vial and stared at the magic lamp on the ceiling for a moment. Inside the bottle were some silver substances, hovering slowly, neither solid nor non-solid. liquid.

It was a memory.

Whose memory will it be?Felix raised the corner of his mouth slightly, he was very interested in the owner of the memory.

Felix tapped his wand lightly on the cork, and the sealed stopper popped open instantly.The black jade-like magic wand turned slightly in his hand, wrapping the silver thread around the tip of the wand, and then he threw it vigorously into the air, and a very abrupt picture appeared:
The person in the picture - Felix's body was smashed into pieces in the green light, at the same time, a cold voice lingered in the office for a long time -

"Awada gnawed on the big tile!"

"Hey!" Varen was stunned, stunned for a few seconds and jumped into Felix's arms, covered his eyes, and tightly grasped the clothes on his chest with his two small hands.

"It's okay," Felix comforted softly. He stared at the fading light, took the memory that had turned into silver thread again in his hand, twirled his fingertips, and fell into deep thought.

(End of this chapter)