A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

　　 The following week passed very fast, everyone was busy flying.

　　 Felix had to focus more on the fifth and seventh grades. After all, this year is related to the future of a little wizard. Of course, he also sincerely hopes that more people will be engaged in the study of magic text-not the old-fashioned translation, but the kind of research like him.

　　 He also needs to take care of the little devil net, and at the same time use magic power to soak and beat human willow branches, which is related to the success or failure of his first magical creation.

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

　　 The many banned books in the library are waiting for him to screen and read...

The others were also very busy. Harry was busy with Quidditch training. As the first game approached, the entire Gryffindor Quidditch team became anxious. They used the evening after class every day. Time to practice.

　　 In addition to daily practice of magic text, Hermione also finds time to find a professor to get an autograph.

　　 She successfully got an autograph from Professor Lockhart. With a slightly exaggerated flattery, Lockhart signed her own name without even reading the content of the note.

　　 "You caught the last ghoul with a filter, so wit..." Hermione blushed at the thought of what she said.

　　 Fortunately, the project to make compound decoctions started smoothly.

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

　　 Harry and Ron squatted on the bathroom floor with a sad face. The environment here was really bad.

　　 In the following days, the school was calm, no new attacks occurred, and no unknown monster suddenly jumped out and turned the little wizards into stones.

The little wizards also lost interest in the legends and secrets a thousand years ago, and even suspected that the last incident was a bad prank. After all, the victim was Filch’s cat, the most unlovable castle keeper." accomplice".

　　 There is already a little wizard who vowed to say that before the incident, he saw a sneaky shadow hovering on the third floor with a piece of cake in his hand. It must have been mixed with petrochemicals!

This kind of rumors spread faster than the truth, so within a week, everyone was discussing what petrochemical potions could achieve similar effects. Dumbledore was at a loss and could only wait for the mandela grass to mature and equip the antidote. .

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

　　 Percy gave an example of his brother wandering near an abandoned girls’ bathroom at a Gryffindor rally to illustrate the irrationality and danger of this behavior.

　　 The scene was so hot, 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 an animal of total power!" Ron's ears were red and he cursed loudly.

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

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

　　 "I am performing the duties of the prefect! Gryffindor deducts 10 points!"

　　 But in general, Hogwarts is harmonious and friendly.

　　 This calm continued until Saturday, the first Quidditch of the school year.

This Quidditch has attracted much attention. First of all, the two sides of the game are old rivals Gryffindor and Slytherin. Secondly, Slytherin "shamelessly" received off-court assistance, and the whole team rode the world's most advanced The broom-light wheel 2001.

　　 The other two teams both want to witness the power of Hikaru 2001 in the game.

　　 Felix did not come, just stood outside the tower and glanced from a distance.

　　He has no interest in Quidditch competitions. This is not because he failed the first-year flight class. There is no causal relationship between the two.

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

　　 But Felix still wants to complain about the Hogwarts course arrangement. Why is the flight class only available in the first year? This makes him even have no possibility of scoring.

　　He is flying steadily now, OK!

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

　　 Thanks to Professor Lockhart's fearlessness, he used powerful magic to extract the broken bones from Harry's arm, and he saved the career of the Gryffindor genius seeker.

　　 "This is all nonsense!"

　　 In the evening, Hermione said angrily that this incident completely broke her fan filter, and Lockhart has been black since then.

The truth of the matter is that Harry simply broke his arm, something that could be solved by a healing spell, but with Lockhart’s "enthusiastic help", he had to stay in the school hospital and take "Bone "Reagent" to let the bones grow back.

　　 Felix shuddered at the thought of the sewer smell of the bone-forming agent.

　　 That night, Felix sent away the little witch and prepared to watch a movie to cultivate his sentiment. Dumbledore’s phoenix patron flew in from the window.

　　 The patron saint appeared in front of him, and Dumbledore's solemn voice came from his mouth.

　　 "Felix, come to the professor's common room, there is an emergency."

　　 When Felix arrived quickly, many professors had already gathered in this office. It was obvious that they were in a hurry, and some of them were still wearing pajamas.

　　 Dumbledore sat at the table solemnly, 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, and then whispered: "The attack has happened again, the second attack."

　　 Felix looked terrified.

"who is it?"

　　 "Colin Creevey, that ardent admirer of Potter."

Felix had no impression of him at all. Professor McGonagall said with a sad expression, "He only enrolled this year and has always admired Harry...Yes, he always carries a camera with him. I am very impressed with him... I heard that he has already mailed three albums to his home. Oh, my goodness!"

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

　　 Ten minutes later, a cheerful, cheerful voice pushed open the door, "Did I miss something?"

Lockhart, wearing golden pajamas, walked into the room and was slightly surprised, "So many people!" But his next sentence made the professors glared at him. What he said was, "Aren't everyone having a pajama party?" "

　　 "I'm the best at this, I have a lot of experience with it!" Lockhart blinked, revealing his iconic grin.