A Professor of Magic at Hogwarts Chapter 100: Ginny’s testimony
After about half an hour, Felix stood up from his chair and walked to the little wizard.
"Okay, little wizards, stop."
Everyone raised their heads one after another, and some of them were covered with cold sweat.
Felix glanced around, "Now, tell me how you feel."
"I think it's very interesting, except that a few questions in the middle are a bit weird." Luna said in an ethereal voice.
"You mean—"
"It's about some questions about the Forbidden Forest," Luna thought for a while, "For example, 'You came to the Forbidden Forest because you were greedy for fun. Claw, what's going to happen next?'”
"Oh, what's your answer?" Felix asked, and he added this question just now.
"I chose 'Say hello to it', hi, Mr. Acromantula."
"Why didn't you choose to run away?" Felix asked her.
"But that's the second step." Luna replied solemnly, and the other little wizards looked at her in shock.
Ron's eyes were about to pop out.
"So, you think—" Felix said a little bluntly: "When you meet an acromantula in the Forbidden Forest, you should greet it first, and then turn around and run away."
Luna nodded, and then added: "In fact, these two things can be done at the same time, depending on how fast it chases you."
"Well, thank you for your answer, Miss Lovegood. But I don't recommend you to do this. In fact, you shouldn't go into the Forbidden Forest, especially with a little wizard."
He looked at Ginny. This little girl was obviously much more normal. She lowered her head sadly. This was her first confinement in school.
"Anyone else have any insights?"
"Professor, George and I think that the feedback from the parchment should be richer. We just tested it, and there are only about twenty types at present."
"Oh? Continue talking." Felix asked with great interest.
Fred looked very excited, and he couldn't wait to say: "Professor, in addition to words and simple drawings, we can also add some punishment measures, such as spraying black gas, in fact, stinky juice is also good..."
"You can also add a voice. If you get the wrong answer, you can hear Professor Flitwick's voice: We are wizards, not curly-haired baboons waving sticks!"
The last sentence was said by Fred imitating Flitwick's voice, and several little wizards with poor brains, such as Marcus and Ron, couldn't help shivering.
"What else?"
"The text feedback is too gentle, the tone can be stronger, Professor, George and I can help with this." Fred was very interested in this kind of thing, and he crazily recommended himself to Felix.
"Hmm..." Felix imagined for a moment, if these suggestions were added, the little wizards might explode in their minds, right?
"The suggestion about sound is not bad, and it may be realized." Felix picked the most feasible suggestion and said.
The atmosphere gradually warmed up.
"Professor, maybe we can add scoring content so that we can see our own level intuitively." Eddie Camille said. His grades have always been good, but he always likes to play tricks.
"Makes sense."
"Professor Haipu, can we add our own name?" Ginny hesitated and said.
"Name?"
"Just at the beginning, you can write something like 'Welcome Ginny Weasley to the answering space'..." Her voice became lower and lower, she seemed embarrassed, her cheeks became as red as her hair .
"Excellent proposal."
"Professor, can you add the logos of different colleges?"
"Professor, can you make a list of the highest scores? Different colleges compete, like the college cup?"
"Professor, can I see other people's answers?"
"Professor, can you classify the topics? Such as ancient runes, history of magic, potions, herbs, common sense, etc."
……
The nine little wizards chattered a lot, and in the end, they started to quarrel among themselves, discussing which function was more important.
Felix's expression is getting weirder and weirder. With all these functions added up, why does it look like a knowledge game app of later generations?
Divide categories, answer special effects, leaderboards, friend options, confrontation mechanism, custom skin...
But I just want to be an auxiliary teaching aid for the ancient magic text class?
What do I do with so many functions? Besides, it may not be possible to achieve...
After thinking for a while, Felix said: "You all write down your thoughts and try to perfect your thoughts, and I will add them in selectively. Mr. Ron Weasley, come with me."
Ron pointed to himself and got a clear response, so he and Professor Haip came to the corner of the office.
"Weasley, tell me about Lockhart's performance that night..."
After about ten minutes, Ron finished talking about his experience.
"Very well, I have fed back the information to Headmaster Dumbledore. With the information you provided, Lockhart will soon be punished as he should."
"But before that, I have to solemnly remind you that I also told Miss Granger the same thing, don't contact Lockhart in private, if you feel danger, immediately find anyone you can see Professor."
"Am I clear enough?"
Ron looked at Professor Haipu with a stern expression. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and nodded repeatedly.
"Very well, you can go back and call your sister for me by the way."
"Ginny? What happened to her?" Ron asked with concern.
"It's just some minor problems." Felix said lightly.
Soon, Ginny Weasley came up to him primly.
"Hello, Miss Weasley, we have met a few times before, but now we are officially acquainted."
"You, hello, Professor Haipu."
"Let's get straight to the point, I want to know, where did you get the diary in your hand?"
Ginny raised her head in shock, her eyes widened, "Teach, teach, professor, what are you talking about?"
Felix looked into her eyes calmly: "We have met a few times before, such as near Hagrid's cabin, such as near the girls' bathroom. Do you want me to explain anything?"
He did not mention the most critical piece of evidence, which was the information provided by Luna, so as not to affect the friendship between the two.
Ginny's lips twitched as if to say something, while Felix waited quietly.
After about a minute——
Tears welled up in her bright brown eyes, but she finally mustered up the courage to admit, "Professor, I don't know... I was just writing on it, that diary, it, is it really related to the Chamber of Secrets?"
"You don't know anything about this?"
"I don't know. At first I just kept a diary, and it responded to me. It was very caring and gave me ideas. Later, I often lost my memory for a period of time. At that time, the attack happened."
"Later, the professors emphasized in class that black magic items cannot be trusted. Fred and George also said the same, so I just threw it away."
She sobbed and shared her experience ~IndoMTL.com~ Felix nodded, and he comforted Ginny: "Little wizards are always easy to be deceived. If you encounter similar problems in the future, you can ask your trusted professor There's no shame in asking for help."
"Believe me, the troubles that are difficult to solve in your eyes are often easy for professors."
Ginny nodded slightly, and she said quickly, "Thank you, Professor Haipu."
"So, back to the original question, do you remember where you got the diary?" Felix asked.
"I...I don't know, I thought my mother gave it to me, but maybe it wasn't."
"I think, you must have noticed something unusual?"
"That diary is in the new book I bought. Mom won't do that."
"New book? Is it the day you went to Diagon Alley to shop?"
"Yes, that day happened to be Professor Lockhart's signing session. He gave Harry a complete set of new books, and Harry gave it to me. I found the diary that night."
Lockhart and Potter...maybe a coincidence.
Felix was silent for a moment, and he continued to ask: "Do you still remember what happened that day? Who might touch your schoolbag?"
"That day, our family went shopping in Diagon Alley, oh, and Harry, he lived in the Burrow during the holidays, and his relatives were not very kind to him... We met the Hermiones on the way. We parted at the bank gate, Mom took me to buy a robe and a wand, then we went to buy books, and at Professor Lockhart's signing, my father had a fight with Malfoy..."
Felix stopped her, "Malfoy? Lucius Malfoy?"
"Yes, he has a bad relationship with his father," Ginny whispered.
"Let's talk about this paragraph in detail..." Felix said calmly.