A Professor of Magic at Hogwarts Chapter 26: Battle with commentary
Facing the fifth and seventh graders, Professor Haipu has another face.
Waving his wand, he distributed papers to the students, which were their test papers from the previous class.
Felix stood on the stage and did not speak, but a low pressure had already shrouded the little wizards.
They are all seventh graders, and they have had a "classmate friendship" with this professor for three years, especially when they first entered school, and Felix happened to be in fifth grade that year.
In fifth grade, what did he do?
Well, it was just an invitation to a duel with a certain Shafik family, so these students all witnessed the most brutal side of a certain person as soon as they entered school, leaving a serious psychological shadow.
In the eyes of the immature and innocent first-year students, is that an invitation to a duel? That is the death notice! Or the kind that the whole family sends together.
Felix played with his wand, seeing that the atmosphere was almost brewing, he finally spoke, "This is your test result in the last class. To be honest, I am a little disappointed, quite disappointed..."
"Marcus!"
Marcus Flint stood up tremblingly, "Professor..." Felix might not remember him, but he remembered Felix clearly, because the "Shafik" at that time "Sit right next to him.
As a pure-blood, his father asked the senior to take care of him, but he encountered a big thunder just after school started.
He still can't forget the look of that high-spirited senior collapsed on the ground.
Felix walked up to him and patted him on the shoulder, "Your grades are a bit poor, please perform well in the future, I am optimistic about you."
"It is...professor."
What else can Marcus say, go back and play numerology!
Felix is very satisfied with this Slytherin's attitude. After all, it is his own house, so it is still very powerful.
"Let's start the class. Today's content is a bit much. I'll talk about it quickly. After you go back, you have done these three sets of papers."
"After all, your NEWTs exam is just this year..."
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Saturday, Gryffindor common room.
Percy looked tired. He had just finished his twelve-inch thesis on the history of magic "The History and Innovation of the Crucible", but there were still 6 subjects waiting for him - he had chosen too many courses .
Damn it, if this goes on, you won't even have time for a date!
Hermione came out of the girls' dormitory with a large book in her arms, and saw Harry and Ron sitting around a table, with seven or eight little wizards beside them, who seemed to be looking at something interesting .
She walked over, and the Weasley twins were there, in fact, they were using their wands to direct two magical puppets to dance.
She recognized the two puppets, which happened to be the two that Professor Haipu showed in the open class.
Accompanied by silent music (that is, there is no music), a half-foot-tall man and woman huddle together, dancing gracefully, walking briskly across the table-this is their dance floor.
Lee Jordan is explaining the "plot": "In this way, the fire boy and the ice girl fell in love, and this young couple became the envy of everyone. But the good times didn't last long, and their ideals had serious changes conflict, so they simply fight!"
And Fred and George also cooperated with his commentary. Fred waved his wand first, and the ice girl kicked the fire man in the face.
"Oh! The Ice Girl took the lead and kicked the former lover two feet away. Could it be that the previous vows of eternal love disappeared like this?" Lee Jordan cried out in grief.
Not to be outdone, George shook his wand one after another. The fire man jumped up, punched the ice woman hard in the stomach, and then kicked her away.
"Finally, the fire man is no longer worried, love is not as good as a battle of ideas! He had to make a move, he moved, he moved, he finally made a move! Beautiful!"
A little witch who was watching gave a "bah".
Hermione was stunned watching from the sidelines, you really know how to play, and the plot.
A few minutes later, Huo Nan took advantage of a wave of quick punches and flew out with a kick, but suddenly fell down in mid-air.
Then, the ice girl also stood still.
"It's out of power, it's out of power!" Dean Thomas, who grew up in the Muggle world, said incomprehensible words.
Fred and George grabbed the puppet and ran to the corner to start re-engraving the ancient runes.
"Professor Haipu is really evil. You can only refill the runes for half an hour." Many young wizards denounced a certain professor.
The crowd dispersed, and the three of Hermione found a place to sit down again.
Hermione glanced at the twins in the distance, "They can already do this?"
"It's nothing, many wizards have spent a lot of time on it." Ron explained, "Fred said that Cedric of Hufflepuff often gets up in the middle of the night to practice secretly, in order to Win the test before Halloween and win the mysterious prize."
"There are quite a few witches who hold their magic puppets for a whole day without letting go."
Hermione nodded. This week, you can see the little wizard holding a magic puppet everywhere, "But, Fred's magic puppet is not like this?"
Ron said casually: "He borrowed it from Angelina, in order to reproduce the classic battle in the auditorium. But I say, they are not close, I mean, they just finished the first set Rune, and they need to master four sets, just like collecting chocolate frog cards, put all the skills together to form a set..."
"Harry, you didn't practice today?"
Harry said with a bitter face, "Training is in the afternoon." Although it's only been two weeks, he's already a bit overwhelmed.
Ron suddenly laughed "chichi". He looked at Harry and Hermione, and said in a low voice, "It is said that Wood has been having a headache about how to write his ancient rune homework. Fu, Harry can spend a relaxing day."
"Is the homework difficult?" Hermione guessed.
"No," Ron suppressed a smile, "but this professor's sixth-grade homework is not translation, but a composition of 1,000 words called "My Summer Vacation Life."
Hermione felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
This style seems to be common when she was in elementary school...
Professor Haip was also born as a Muggle, so he really has a lot of life experience, Hermione thought.
While the three were chatting, Percy suddenly stood up, quickly packed his things, and left without looking back.
It's time, let's go on a date!
Looking at Percy's back, Harry thought deeply, "He looks a little irritable ~IndoMTL.com~ Ron shrugged, "Percy took too many classes, he passed 12 in OWLs This year, I want to continue to take 12 courses, but Professor McGonagall persuaded me to withdraw some of them. "
The two were a little emotional, and then looked at Hermione together. Could this be what Hermione will look like in the future?
Hermione ignored the two and sat reading.
Looking at the "Ancient Rune History Examination" in Hermione's hand, Harry couldn't help but ask her, "Didn't you pass the examination? Why are you still reading this book?"
Hermione turned a page, "Professor Haip left a bunch of comments on my thesis, which are all things I need to pay attention to, and I find the ancient runes quite interesting."
"It's interesting..."
The two students looked at each other, and every time they discussed study problems with Hermione, they felt that the thing on their necks was the pumpkin that Hagrid had planted in the field.
So they played wizard chess by themselves.
In the afternoon, Wood led the team members out of the common room. Harry wanted to ask him what to do with his ancient rune homework, but he finally closed it when he thought that even the end of the world could not stop his enthusiasm for training. mouth.
I ran into Colin Creevey on the road, and the clingy man greeted warmly again, "Hello, Harry", and Harry replied weakly, "Hello, Colin".
He had expected that the following training would inevitably be accompanied by countless flashing lights and the sound of shutters.
Inside the castle, Ron was a little bored and could only do his homework.
He stared at the blank parchment in a daze for a long time, and finally folded it into a paper airplane. As a result, the paper airplane hit Neville's nose, causing him to let out a cry of pain.
In the evening, after dinner, Hermione reported to Felix's office.