A Professor of Magic at Hogwarts Chapter 256: Blake’s surprise attack

When Hagrid said the name, the air was silent for a while——

"Who is that?" Harry asked blankly, he looked at Ron, who showed an innocent expression; he looked at Hermione, who was desperately trying to recall the books she had read.

Finally, they looked at Hagrid together, and Hagrid said uncomfortably: "You should know, but I changed your textbooks—only the third grade, and I want to try something..." His last sentence Very quietly.

Harry and the others still didn't understand, Hagrid had no choice but to continue explaining, his face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he couldn't even cover his beard: "Mr. Scamander wrote " "Where are the Fantastic Beasts", this book has been a textbook at Hogwarts before I took over the Protection of Fantastic Creatures class."

With that said, the three of them understood clearly, no wonder they didn't know, because this year Hagrid changed new textbooks, and it just so happened that he only changed to the third grade.

Harry couldn't help thinking: Maybe the animals in Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them were not 'interesting' enough, which gave Hagrid the idea of ​​replacing it with The Monster Book of Monsters.

They finished writing the letter in Hagrid's hut, and they were going to find Hedwig at the owl hut to post the letter. While passing the Whooping Willow, Harry suddenly heard a sinister wind from behind. He subconsciously lowered his head and pulled out his wand, aiming upwards, just in time to see a **** dog jumping high.

Harry's eyes widened in horror, an omen of death! He could even see the light-colored eyes and inch-long teeth of the **** dog, and before he could react, it flew past him, turned around and threw Ron down, dragging Ron with its big mouth. Walk deep in the Forbidden Forest.

"Disarm you!"

The special training during the summer vacation and the recent duel self-study group played a role, and Harry directly used his best magic.

……

Office of the Head of Ravenclaw.

Felix picked up a piece of peanut crisp, while watching Professor Flitwick try hard to cast spells, his wand was raised obliquely, his left hand assisted in casting spells, the blue magic power was constantly shaping, trying to condense into a spherical structure.

Until Felix finished eating the seventh piece of peanut crisp, the magic didn't take shape, and he had to stop, choking in panic.

"It still doesn't work—" Flitwick sighed, and waved away the magic power, "My understanding of the scaling spell is still based on modern magic."

"Then how did you master those ancient magics before?"

"Relying on the accumulation of time, I spent three years in order to master a defensive magic." Flitwick shook his head, "Actually, I learned this more out of interest than envy of its power."

"But I don't think simplified magic is inferior to ancient magic, especially when I have mastered more than a thousand spells."

"A thousand?"

Felix clicked his tongue a little. He has mastered a lot of spells, but he can't compare with the old professor. And this was the number of spells that Flitwick had mastered in "a certain period of time". As for the current number, it's really hard to say.

‘The spell is Felius’ rune? ’ He tried to understand the professor’s train of thought.

Flitwick waved his wand, and the floor swelled into steps. He stepped on the small steps and sat on the chair opposite Felix, "Many of the spells I have mastered are life magic, but in fact, spells are Spells, each one reveals the mysteries of magic, even if it is small."

Felix thought about this sentence, "Felius, my magic theory has not improved recently, is there a factor in this?"

"Progress?" Flitwick said in surprise, "Can you accurately judge whether you have improved? I think most people improve unconsciously... Before that, every time you cast a spell, every time you Learning may increase the power."

Felix blinked, "It's like a sudden insight, as if the past knowledge was integrated at once."

Flitwick said cheerfully: "This kind of state can't be met, I still remember when I was thirty years old, I was struggling to learn so many spells but couldn't use them, but I really like spells. .Until one morning when I woke up, my understanding of magic suddenly reached a new level, and I have never doubted my choice since then."

Felix only thought of one word, and it was a matter of course.

After seeing Ravenclaw's memory magic, Slytherin's blood research, and Dumbledore's transfiguration, he realized Flitwick's way of magic, and he couldn't help thinking: Maybe Huo Every professor in Gwartz is more or less on the magical path?

In his view, the so-called magic path is a perspective to understand the world, and to put it more bluntly, it is a tool for understanding magic.

Flitwick observes and understands the structure of the entire magic building through spells, and he completes this step through runes. In Felix's vision, if possible, he would replace all spells with runes.

Although there is no hope at the moment~

Felix wanted to know Flitwick's views on spells, but at this moment, a silver cat suddenly appeared in the office, and it opened its mouth to make Professor McGonagall's anxious voice: "Flitius, come quickly In the school hospital, it is suspected that Sirius Black attacked Harry Potter~IndoMTL.com~ Felix and Flitwick looked at each other in surprise, and they rushed to the school hospital. On the way, Felix couldn't help being suspicious, no Could it be fake news?

In order to solve Harry's safety problem, he deliberately asked for Harry's looking glass and re-enchanted it. As long as the looking glass finds traces of Sirius Black, he will get an early warning at the same time.

But as it stands now, he has not received any feedback from the Looking Glass.

In the school hospital, Professor McGonagall walked up and down the door, her hands tangled together, "Oh, you are here." When they approached, they saw Dumbledore talking to Pomfrey with a serious face Lady communicates.

Dumbledore insisted, "Poppy, I need five minutes, it's very important." Madam Pomfrey relented.

Seeing Flitwick and Felix, he said in a deep voice, "Let's go in together."

In the ward, Ron was lying on the bed, one of his legs was hung up and bandages were wrapped around his legs. Harry and Hermione sat aside.

Seeing the professors come in, they all started yelling.

"Principal, it's Black, he's the **** dog—"

"It can become a human, no, an animal!"

"Professor, he, he is an Animagus!"

There was a sudden silence in the ward, and Dumbledore said softly: "Animagus? You are talking about Sirius Black, not anyone else?"

"It's him, I was absolutely right, Ron and Hermione saw it too, didn't they?" Harry turned his head for support.

"That's right!"

"It is true."