A Professor of Magic at Hogwarts Chapter 274: Vanity Fair

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Come out of Filch's office, Felix is ​​still thinking about what Lupine wants to get back. He only knows that this item is related to when he was in school, and it is very likely that it involves Black or Pettigrew's secret.

Removing Filch's subjective filter, he got two useful pieces of information: First, Lupine and the others didn't care that this thing was confiscated—at least on the surface, but now Lupine desperately wants to Get it back; second, this thing has been lost, because of the long time, it is difficult to find out who took it.

Many young wizards who were banned back then have already graduated.

Lacking key information, Felix could only write it down secretly for later use. He came all the way to Hagrid's hut, where Hagrid was clearing snow from the pumpkin patch behind the house, and Fang was having fun around him, running back and forth.

A gray hippogriff was tethered not far away. When it saw Felix approaching, it clicked its blade-like sharp beak and followed his footsteps with its eyes. .

"Hagrid!" Felix yelled from a distance, patting Buckbeak's sharp beak. It was already very familiar with Felix, raised its head and snorted, then closed its eyes half-closed to enjoy his touch.

The burly man straightened his waist and stuck the shovel on the ground casually. He strode over and said beamingly: "Felix, Mr. Scamander replied, he did it! The case has been dismissed for retrial Already!"

Felix nodded, "That's why I came here too. I also received a reply, Hagrid, we need to do something now."

"Do something?" repeated Hagrid, staring at him suspiciously.

"That's right," Felix replied in an affirmative tone, "Buckbeak's case was dismissed, and then reassigned. It may take ten days and a half months. Waiting..."

Looking at Hagrid's puzzled expression, he sighed, "If there is no distribution, it means that there is no determination yet. The situation is strong against us. If we can pay a fine instead, this matter is likely to be settled." It ended early."

Hagrid came to his senses, "So... hearings, trials, these things are gone?"

"The premise is that we must actively participate in it." Felix said seriously, "My suggestion is to go to the Ministry of Magic, ask about the progress of the incident, and submit a fine if you can. Struggling with reason in terms of the nature of the case: This is not a tamed magical creature suddenly out of control and hurting people, but an accident caused by improper teaching operations."

Looking at Hagrid at last, he said, "The initiative cannot be left in the hands of humans. If the Ministry of Magic's focus is not on whether Buckbeak is guilty, but on the size of the charges, we will fall into an extremely passive situation."

"Then I'll go to the Ministry of Magic in the afternoon!" Hagrid said excitedly, looking at Buckbeak outside the window, he said happily, "Did you hear, Buckbeak, we see a light... "

With the arrival of February, Felix found himself interacting more frequently with the outside world. He still understood Ms. Dorothea Boham, Belby, and the Longbottoms, but they continued , Some pen pals who rely on letters to communicate also wrote to him one after another.

In the letter, they expressed their congratulations to him. Felix waited quietly. Within two days, three exquisite official letters were sent to him on the same day. One was from St. Mungo's Association for Magical Medicine. Although it had a "St. Mungo" in its name, it was In fact, it has little to do with St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries. At most, it can be said that they were all established in memory of the same person—Mungo Boham.

St. Mungo's Association for Magical Medicine is similar to the Wizengamot, a wizarding court. It is a circle formed by top healers, but the association members are more closely connected and have their own school under their name. Published "Bezoar and Baixian".

In the official letter, it enthusiastically praised Felix for his outstanding contribution to the cause of magic medicine. It focused on two points. One is to ask Felix to name his treatment plan; He 'St. Mungo's Medical Badge' and invited him to become a member of the Magical Medical Society.

Regarding the former, he really couldn't think of a good name, so he simply followed the conventional naming method and named it Haipu Memory Therapy. The latter, Felix also readily accepted, replied with a thank you letter.

The second official letter came from St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Sickness. In the letter, he introduced the clinical application data of his treatment plan. The current effect is outstanding, and it also has a good effect on some stubborn memory damage. The current director invited him to complete a A magical portrait, which is "the honor of every founder".

Felix had a hard time imagining what it would be like to have his own portrait hung up. However, thinking that each portrait is equivalent to an eye and an eye, the slight discomfort in his heart disappeared immediately. He asked in the letter whether the portrait could be completed by himself, and St. Mungo only needed to provide some dimensions.

The last official letter came from the Wizengamot governing body of the Ministry of Magic. The wording on it was solemn, announcing that he had been nominated as a candidate for the Order of Merlin, and asking him to provide information in accordance with the attached schedule for all Wizengamots. Use for review by MO members.

Felix followed suit one by one. This is the process for everyone who has received an Order of Merlin in the academic field, and Belby did the same last year.

His name began to appear frequently in newspapers, and the "Daily Prophet" introduced his outstanding contributions in large pages for three consecutive days, including his deeds in France. honor".

When dining in the Great Hall, he could always find the young wizards of Hogwarts carrying all kinds of newspaper clippings and whispering in the corner. In addition to the reason of the newspaper, it is also related to the letters he often receives from various owls recently. Felix is ​​determined to cast a shielding spell on himself, but this kind of thing can only be thought about.

One afternoon, Professor McGonagall brought a young witch with a strange expression. She introduced, "This is a reporter from "Wizard Weekly". She is going to interview you..."

After the regular interview ~IndoMTL.com~ the reporters began directing him to pose in various poses. Felix felt like a puppet. After taking a dozen photos, he resolutely terminated this behavior .

The female reporter said sadly: "We can take better pictures, Mr. Haipu, you will be a strong contender for this year's 'Most Charming Smile Award'..."

Felix shuddered, "I'm sorry, I didn't have this idea." He hurriedly ended the interview, and when he was dining with Snape, he couldn't help but sigh: "I don't have time to do it recently." I have studied it, Vanity Fair is also an arena~”

Snape scoffed at his feelings.

It wasn't until the beginning of February that Felix finally calmed down. At this time, the ice and snow gradually melted, and the open space at the gate of the castle was unconsciously filled with vitality.

The little wizards took off their thick winter coats and cloaks, took off their scarves, and sat in groups by the lake on the south side of the castle, lazily basking in the sun while watching the giant squid swimming in the lake.

In this laid-back vibe, Valentine's Day arrives.