A Professor of Magic at Hogwarts Chapter 214: The reason for the jailbreak?

"You have already thought it through quite well. What surprised me the most is that you were able to hold back your temper and changed seven versions." Felix praised.

The twins said with a smile: "It's all because of you. You always give us a lot of suggestions for revision, which makes us feel that it is not good enough."

Felix looked at them, "What are you going to do?"

Fred said: "We are currently only promoting in schools, and many people have the intention to buy."

Felix thought about it, "The production process is a waste of time, your owls exam..."

Fred begged for mercy and said: "Professor, don't make it difficult for us, we still have enough time now."

George said: "Yes, elective courses have been given up, and some compulsory courses are completely unnecessary-"

"Astronomy class——"

"A History of Magic—"

Felix looked at them reproachfully.

"You can't force us, after all, we haven't missed a bit of what we should learn, even Professor Flitwick praised us." Fred complained for himself and George.

Felix has nothing to do with them, besides, he thinks from the bottom of his heart that restraining the twins is not a good choice. To provide them with a wider stage and watch them dance may be what he should do.

He said thoughtfully: "You should restrain yourself this year, and wait until the exam is over, I mean after the owls exam, I will take you to see some things."

Under the stunned gaze of Harry and the others, the twins winked at them and walked away.

Before leaving, Fred patted Ron on the shoulder, "Silly Ronnie, you can record on the parchment: the content of the assessment is the alchemy item couple mirror, the guide price - three Galleons, possible at any time Price increase."

Ron turned to look at Harry, "Did you hear that?"

"Of course," Harry was still thinking about the couple mirror, and while he was thinking, he saw the girl who made his heart flutter.

Qiu Zhang and her friends appeared, they looked left and right, there were already seven or eight students sitting in the corner of the field, holding a magic puppet and burning runes.

Her friend murmured, pointing at Cedric's figure.

Professor Haipu was surrounded by three or five students. He was staring at a cross-shaped amulet and shaking his head. The student next to him looked disappointed.

Cho Zhang came to Hermione, "Hello? Let's take part in the assessment."

Hermione just finished recording a form, she wiped the sweat from her forehead, "Oh, please wait a moment." She pulled out a new parchment and said fluently: "Name, grade and college."

"Cho Chang, fourth year, Ravenclaw."

"Marietta Ackmore, fourth year, Ravenclaw."

Hermione wrote it down on the parchment, "The content of the assessment is... Harry?"

Harry came over unknowingly, and he stammered, "I'll come and see, Hermione, to see if I can help..."

"I'm fine," Hermione didn't pay attention to his expression, she looked at the two people opposite, and they quickly replied, "Thesis, both of us are thesis."

"You put the paper on that big table with clips and quills next to it. The results will be announced in about a week or two."

Harry waited for her to finish speaking, and said to Qiu Zhang and her friends: "I will take you there."

Qiu Zhang glanced at him and nodded. The three walked away together.

Hermione faintly heard Harry introducing himself...

Around eleven o'clock, a group of third-year Slytherins arrived - Draco Malfoy, Daphne Greengrass, Pansy Parkinson, and Crabbe and Goyle.

Ron walked over excitedly, and he said provocatively: "I didn't expect you to come here, Malfoy, you must be eager to show us the amazing ancient magic, right? After all, you are Malfoy!"

Draco glanced at him contemptuously, "Weasley, wherever there is Potter, you are there. Are you his follower?"

Ron showed a surprised expression, he looked at Crabbe and Goyle: "Hey, man, is that how Malfoy sees you? He doesn't even have friends?"

Pansy said impatiently, "Quickly register us, I'm not interested in hearing your clown speak."

Ron blushed, "Sorry, you may have to write your own." He pushed a stack of parchment into Malfoy's arms.

On the other side, Daphne walked up to Hermione, "Hey, Gryffindor girl!"

Hermione glared at her, "Is that you?" Her voice became sharper and she said aggressively, "I haven't had time to ask you, do you like your magic puppet?"

In the first ancient runes class at the beginning of the school year, both of them were vying for the same shape of magic puppet, and in the end Hermione was one step ahead.

Daphne said proudly: "I'm sorry, I found a senior senior and exchanged with her."

Hermione was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "My magic puppet is even more powerful!"

"Nonsense!"

"Do you want to try it?"

"Okay, you think I'm afraid of you!"

…

Felix wiped his sweat. He reviewed dozens of wonderful alchemy creations all morning. Except for a few that passed, the others really left him speechless.

For example, a small bottle exuding a strong pungent smell. The student swore that it contained a magical guardian spell that could drive away mad werewolves.

But Felix repeatedly confirmed that it was just coated with a layer of pus from the Babo tuber. This thing is still quite dangerous, so he confiscated it directly.

Cedric finally finished his work. After seeing his results, Felix couldn't help saying in admiration: "You have mastered fifty-two runes, which is very good. You taught them all by yourself?"

Cedric said: "I asked the senior students and they gave me some pointers."

…

Until two o'clock in the afternoon, Felix watched the last student leave. He said to Harry and Ron, "Thank you for your hard work." The two left tiredly, and they needed to go back to catch up on sleep.

Hermione, who was an assistant in the rune class, stayed behind. The two looked at hundreds of papers, and Felix sighed and said, "It's a huge workload. I have to work overtime tonight."

"Let's classify these papers first, just like correcting duel class homework. I am responsible for underlining and picking mistakes, and you are responsible for labeling."

Hermione nodded.

Felix looked at her suddenly, "You seem to be doing well, have you got rid of the time-turner?"

Hermione said: "I talked to Percy, and he provided a lot of useful advice,"

She counted with her fingers, "I need to record the time I really experienced. I have to eat something every four hours and rest for at least half an hour; there is no need to get stuck so dead when returning to the past time. In advance, leave time for reaction; he also recommended to me a few abandoned classrooms, which he used to use. There are also some unpopular potions from Madam Pomfrey, which can relieve fatigue and improve sleep quality..."

"Sounds good," Felix said.

"Yeah, he has used it for three full years and has a lot of experience. Percy told me that he has been keeping this secret, even his girlfriend doesn't know."

The two of them classified the papers according to grades, and then started to correct them. For them, the above contents are very familiar. The main reference book for the paper is "Exploration of Ancient Runes" written by Felix himself. He has also read the reference book many times.

And Hermione is no stranger, because the reference list for the dissertation is the one she read last year——Professor Haipu copied the topics that assessed her last year.

Felix quickly skipped the familiar content, and focused on capturing the flashes of the little wizards' own thinking.

As time passed, classroom No. 7 was still as bright as day.

"It's almost time, let's continue tomorrow."

"Professor~IndoMTL.com~I'll come over tomorrow morning?"

"No, I have something to do tomorrow morning, and I need to go to St. Mungo's."

"The magic hospital?" Hermione looked at him nervously. Is the professor sick? Even Madam Pomfrey can't be cured?

"I'm going to visit two friends," said Felix curtly.

Hermione nodded, she suddenly remembered her earlier question, "Professor, do you know how Sirius Black escaped from Azkaban?"

Felix thought for a while, "I don't know either. He comes from the ancient Black family and was a Death Eater. He may have mastered some very secret magic, and he may use it."

"But why did he escape after more than ten years?" Hermione asked puzzled.

This question made Felix silent: "Yeah, why did he escape after more than ten years? Did he just find an opportunity, or was there a reason he had to escape from prison?"

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