A certain Hogwarts rune professor

Chapter 630 Returning Disappointed (Ask for a Monthly Ticket!)
"Felix Hemp?"

Nicole Noel repeated the self-introduction of the visitor in a low voice, suddenly waved his wand, and the air made a "swish" sound, and then, a sharp sound like a sharp knife cutting through paper exploded in his ears.

But these magics of hers didn't hurt anyone, and they didn't even fly very far.

Three or four feet in front of the woman, several blinding flashes of light erupted out of nowhere, and a solid stone wall appeared, deflecting the spell.Nicole Noel was taken aback, what level of transfiguration is this?She backed away subconsciously——

There was another wall behind him.Her hand that wasn't holding a wand touched the rough, cold rock face, and her heart sank like a drowning person.All her senses told her that the wall was extremely real, without any flaws, and she even suspected that the person in front of her was Dumbledore in disguise.But something happened that she couldn't understand. The solid wall that blocked the spell before was quickly stripped of its color and turned into simple, meticulous lines, and the figure of Felix Haip standing like a statue loomed.

Finally, those lines also flickered a few times, melting into the darkness.

Nicole Noel stared into Felix's silver eyes and opened his mouth wide in surprise.

"Your eyes... you also have the talent of prophecy?"

"Did you say Grindelwald? His eyes were similar to mine?" Felix asked with interest. "I have been working with him for more than a month and I didn't find out. I thought they were always blue."

"No, you're not like him," Nicole Noel whispered. "He has only one eye that is heterochromatic, representing a rare gift of prophecy."

"It turned out to be like this." Felix paused, and let out a voice of gratitude, "So, can we have a good chat now? You don't seem to intend to hide your identity. It's simple, there are a lot of saints, But because of this, it's hard for me to judge closeness... It's great that you can show up on your own initiative."

"You don't want to learn any secrets from me," said Nicole Noll warily.

"Even if it's been half a century?" Felix asked.

"For some, our careers are never over, just dormant."

"Ah, I see, you're here to retrieve the leader," Felix said.After a short silence, he asked again with the guarded eyes on the other side, "I'm curious, how does it feel to trust someone unconditionally?"

Anger burned in the woman's eyes, "Are you playing tricks on me? This is very disrespectful and does not match your international reputation."

"No, no, I'm really interested... Among the groups I've come into contact with, it is said that only saints have strong cohesion. Of course, I mean the core figures of saints. Do you know Death Eaters? The two seem to be completely incomparable."

"Death Eater?" The woman sneered, "What is that?"

Felix smiled, "So? What does that feel like? Is it like the Muggle belief to put part of your destiny in someone else's hands?"

Nicole Noel looked at him carefully for a while, and after a while, a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"I see," she said with a sigh.

Felix expressed a hint of doubt just right, but the woman remained silent.

A moment of silence.Then--

"I want to meet Mr. Grindelwald."

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, old Mr. Grindelwald... well, he's already in charge of the coach, and he won't ask about the past anymore. It's best not to disturb him. It's good for him and for you."

The atmosphere was tense again. "You're going to make enemies of the saints?" said Nicole Noel, haughtily and coldly.

"But ma'am, how many people can you represent?"

"Beyond your imagination." Nicole Noel said sharply, "I admit that you are powerful, but how many people can you deal with? One thousand or two thousand? Or tens of thousands of wizards? Back then, the entire wizarding world did not dare to judge All saints, do you think you can represent those 200 million wizards?"

"Tsk, should I remind you that Grindelwald has been imprisoned for half a century?"

"He voluntarily!" cried Nicole Noll, eyes blazing bright, "but he's out now. No one in this world can stand up to the Saints, not even Dumbledore, he can only play tricks." Tricks, tricks. Mr. Hape, if you join us, you will be reused. This is the only way to prevent Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry and the British wizarding world from becoming ruins—"

"Interesting. Are you implying to me that you plan to start a wizarding war?"

Felix said with a slight smile, but his tone cooled down, "Do you know what I saw, ma'am? Threats of bravado, you're lying, you can only speak for yourself. And mentioning the Legion of Saints—"

The pupils of his eyes were completely occupied by the silver glow, and the shrunken rune book was undulating in the silver mist, with rune symbols flickering around it.This thing is different from the coming-of-age gift that Felix gave Hermione—the book in Hermione’s hand was empty, and she needed to fill in and infuse her understanding of ancient runes, while Felix had the most ancient rune book in her hands. A great source of strength.

The surroundings became indistinct, cold black walls were looming, noisy voices appeared in the ears of the two, and young students passed in front of them and disappeared.Walls joined together, windows, stairs, and towers appeared one after another, and the overgrown woodland was quickly covered by tens of thousands of feet of castle complexes.

Nicole Noel turned his head stiffly, and the cold air he exhaled condensed on the illusory window, reflecting a frightened face.She turned around and looked at Felix across half the corridor.

"I don't know how many people I can deal with. Do you want to find someone to try?"

A moment of silence.

"Sorry, I'm a little excited." Felix said, and the majestic castle disappeared little by little. "But I hate being threatened," he muttered.Especially the threat that can be realized, the woman in front of him can't do it, but Grindelwald may be able to.

If he really wanted to attract thousands of wizards in one breath, he had no choice but to escape.

"Anyway, your plan has failed, ma'am. Come with me, and I'll turn you over to the British Ministry of Magic."

Fluttering, a brown owl swirled and landed.

The two looked at the owl at the same time, threw a letter at Nicole Noel's feet, and flew away without looking back. It was terrible down here, and it finally found a chance to deliver the letter. Go back Finally, be sure to eat more owl food.

The woman glanced at Felix, seeing that Felix didn't respond, so she picked up the letter, tore it open, pulled out the parchment inside, and read the contents.

In just a few lines, she read it several times.She sat powerlessly on the ground, her face was pale, and her eyes seemed to lose focus.

"Grindelwald's reply? It turns out that you have already contacted him. What did he say?"

Nicole Noel closed her eyes, the letter wrinkled in her hands.

"That's it... you can leave now, Ms. Noel, and don't come back again." Felix issued the expulsion order.

"You won't catch me anymore?" Nicole Noel asked weakly, opening her eyes.

"It's unnecessary," Felix said, disappearing suddenly.

The wind howled, and Nicole Noel stayed where she was, looking in the direction of Hogwarts Castle, before leaving for a long time.

"The old man is really charming. After all these years, people will never forget him."

Felix clicked his tongue in amazement, twisting an illusory piece of paper with his fingers.He shook his head and disappeared again, this time for real.

Grindelwald's refusal to come out is a positive sign, and there is no need for him to make extra troubles. Who knows what the relationship between the two used to be, maybe they were a couple?Felix only gave up on throwing this hot potato to Ms. Burns after a little weighing.

She's been stressed enough lately, add more, and Felix worries she's going to strike.

In the new week, Hogwarts is business as usual.Apart from--

"Potter," Grindelwald stood on the podium, flipping through a submitted paper, "can you tell me, what are you writing about?"

Harry rose slowly from his seat and said reluctantly, "Homework, sir."

"So you know." Grindelwald said softly: "You are not serious, Potter, so unfortunately, you will be detained."

"But, sir—" said Harry incredulously.

"I will listen to your explanation in the office, but not now, don't delay others," Grindelwald said with a normal face: "Let's continue the class."

Harry sat back in his chair angrily, and Ron and Hermione gave him sympathetic looks.This was not the first time this happened. Professor Bagshot did not relax his requirements because he knew Harry, but became more strict.

Many times, the same paper may be approved under another name, but it is 'full of loopholes' when placed on Harry.It's just that I didn't expect to reach the level of detention.

"...Because your 'disguised Muggle identities' skills are too mediocre, more than half of you failed. This also means that you may attract the attention of Muggle law enforcement at any time, and if some of you carelessly pull out wand, which might invite a deadly counterattack."

"We learned in the last lesson that the speed of conventional firearms exceeds the speed of sound. Does anyone remember what this number is? - very good, Miss Granger - and ordinary wizards, I mean those who are proficient in casting silent spells Those, the average speed is only about one-third, unless you are an archmage who can control the magic power beyond the body, otherwise you can only listen to my class honestly..."

"It is safer to detect danger in advance than to deal with it head-on. A more effective method is to use magic such as super sense spells to enhance one's own perception and detect the existence of danger in advance."

"Now in a group of two, one stands with its back facing the other. The former uses a supersense spell, and the latter condenses the spell on the tip of the staff, but don't launch it... Let me see how far you can do it."

(End of this chapter)