A Professor of Magic at Hogwarts Chapter 316: Fire Dragon Reserve
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The next day the Hogwarts Express left the station and disappeared from Felix's sight.
Dumbledore stood with him, staring into the distance, eyes full of crystal water: "It's really touching... An empty head is full of knowledge, enjoy a wonderful vacation."
"Yes, there is still a schoolbag of homework." Felix said, "Albus, why did you ask me to go to Romania?"
"Because you are not any of the four deans, we must always avoid suspicion. This year's competition is larger than before, with a total of five schools." Dumbledore said gently, "This is my school. work, but I'm too busy—"
"Five schools? Besides the extra Ilvermorny, which one is there?"
"Wagadu from the Moon Mountain in Africa—Fudge's handwriting," said Dumbledore. Letters denounced his incompetence, and the newspapers reported it at length.”
"Didn't you say Fudge's wrists are—"
"Smart?" Dumbledore said with a smile: "Have you seen the news about Sirius and Peter Pettigrew in the newspaper? Including Peter's last words?"
"Did he do it on purpose?" Felix asked in surprise. He only saw the newsletter from the Ministry of Magic in a tofu article in the newspaper a long time ago, and it basically didn't cause any waves.
"I think it's going with the flow... All the students have seen the dementor go out of control, but few people know about the past. From Fudge's point of view, maybe the case of Sirius is more sensitive," said Dumbledore Said: "The hero was imprisoned for twelve years without trial, and the traitor enjoyed the first-class Merlin Medal and lived in peace... Although it did not happen during his tenure, the people would not care so much. What's more-it also involved Voldemort. "
Felix nodded and understood Fudge's thinking: Since the dementors are out of control and can't be controlled, then don't worry about it. Anyway, there is Umbridge as a shield, but it involves wrongful convictions and Voldemort. , must be kept from the public.
"I guess he's pinning all his hopes on those two events, the Quidditch World Cup and The Tournament."
Dumbledore agreed and said: "It's Fudge's specialty to cover up the pale with prosperity. So he wants to pull more schools out and expand his influence. In fact, he sent invitations to ten magic schools in total, but Few responded to him."
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Felix is located in the mountains. This is the Carpathian Mountains known as the "Romanian Backbone", where the Romanian Fire Dragon Reserve is hidden.
Although there are many dragon farms around the world, the Romanian Dragon Sanctuary is the most unique-the dragons here are in a semi-free state, and more than a hundred professionals from all over the world work here, including dragon training. Master, dragon breeder and fire dragon research expert.
Here, almost all kinds of dragons known in the world can be found.
Felix watched as seven or eight wizards surrounded a Romanian longhorn dragon with a big hole in half of its wing, bloody, and the dragon trainers tried to calm it down.
He walked down the hillside to observe the dragon up close. It had dark green scales and long golden horns, its eyes were alert and irritable, and it stamped its feet restlessly.
"Relax - we mean no harm, you need healing," a wizard yelled, his companions surrounding him vigilantly, keeping their wands on the dragon in rut, especially since it had failed, and now The mood probably won't be too good.
The long horned dragon flapped half of its wings and spewed out a few sparks from its nostrils.
"Careful, it's going to breathe fire—Charlie, use the Stunning Charm!" shouted another wizard.
The dragon trainer named Charlie shouted: "Find the right moment, wait for it to show its belly, and let's go together—right now!"
"Stunning!" They shouted in unison, the stun spell fell like a rocket on the thick skin of the Longhorn's abdomen, its hind legs were crumbling, and green smoke came out from its nostrils. He lowered his head and looked around, then fell down very slowly.
"Good job!"
A middle-aged wizard patted Charlie on the shoulder and said happily, "I can rest assured that you will lead the team alone." His companions also surrounded him. Due to living in the wild all year round, the skin of these people is very rough, tanned to brown and black, giving them a weather-beaten look.
'It turned out to be him. ’ Felix thought to himself, Charlie Weasley, two years younger than him, is extremely talented in Quidditch, was the captain of the Gryffindor team, and won the Quidditch Cup.
However, Felix was not interested in Quidditch when he was in school, and he didn't recognize it for a while. He didn't even remember the name of the captain of Slytherin at the time.
Besides, Charlie Weasley is very different from his impression. Although he still has a broad face like a good man and has the unique freckles of the Weasley family, his skin was not so dark when he was in school. Nor was there a large, shiny scar burned by fire.
Felix stood quietly on the side, but it startled the others. They were all focused on the fire dragon before, and they didn't notice that there was an extra person beside them.
"Who are you? Don't you know it's dangerous here, and you're still so close?" The middle-aged wizard frowned and looked at the young man in front of him. This is some reckless guy who came to explore with excess curiosity.
There is no shortage of this kind of people every year. They are often just graduated from school and travel to various places, and the Huolong Reserve is a very tempting choice.
"Felix Hemp, the ancient rune professor at Hogwarts." Felix said in a relaxed tone: "On behalf of the headmaster, Albus Dumbledore, to review the candidates for the Tournament."
The middle-aged wizard looked at him suspiciously, are all the professors so young now?
"Captain!" Charlie Weasley stood up: "I know him, let me receive him."
"Is he really a professor?" After getting an affirmative reply, the captain waved his hand: "Okay, since you are friends, I'll leave it to you. Others! Say the Levitation Curse with me and take the fire dragon away. "
Charlie looked at Felix seriously: "The captain is not malicious, he is a good man."
Felix laughed dumbly: "Charlie Weasley, I'm curious what image I have in your heart."
Charlie didn't speak, what image? Of course, it is the shadow of a generation. As a pure Gryffindor, he was still very happy when he watched Felix clean up the Slytherin students in school.
This also led to the fact that Felix had a very good reputation in the other three colleges at the time, but it was also recognized that he was too aggressive, and everyone kept a respectful distance.
"Our living point is over there, I'll take you there." Charlie pointed to the foot of the mountain and said, "By a stream, we live in tents."
Along the way, Charlie introduced the environment here to him: "The Carpathian Mountains are huge and occupy 40% of the country's land. In addition to forests, there are rocky beaches, swamps and caves..."
"Doesn't the fire dragon start a wildfire?" Felix asked with interest.
"This kind of situation is relatively rare. They don't rely on fire breathing to prey. For example, the Romanian Longhorn just now likes to kill the prey with its horns, bring it back to the lair on the mountain, and then breathe fire to roast the prey." Charlie. Said: "Only when encountering flexible and difficult opponents, or when fighting of the same kind, do you use fire-breathing attack or deterrence, and the winner will often take the initiative to extinguish the flame."
He said with emotion: "This is their home." The two looked up to see a silver-blue fire dragon passing through the air.
Charlie took Felix to a tent area, and it was obvious that he was very popular. When he came over, many people greeted him, and he responded one by one.
"We need to register here, how long do you plan to stay?" He took out a notebook.
Felix thought for a while: "Two or three days, I am very interested in this place."
Charlie frowned: "I thought it was a long time... I need to apply to the captain, please wait." He left in a hurry, and he came back after a long time, with a puzzled face: "They went out again, Let me show you around first."
The sky is getting dark, and the other side——
Harry, Ron and Hermione got off the train and walked out of King's Cross Station together. Harry was not in a good mood. Even if he had a godfather, he still had to go back to the Dursleys. This is Dumbledore. What Lido asked, he couldn't refuse.
And Sirius hadn't appeared for a while, and if Harry hadn't received a letter on the train, he would have wondered if Sirius had forgotten that he had a godson.
Mrs. Weasley warmly embraced him and invited him to watch the Quidditch World Cup together, which made Harry feel better, but when they parted, he walked towards Uncle Fernon alone , his mood became gloomy again.
Two whole months...
Uncle Vernon greeted him in his usual manner. "What's that?" he growled, glaring at the envelope Harry was still clutching. "If that's another form for me to sign, then you must..."
"Not a form," Harry said sullenly, "a letter from my godfather."
"Godfather?" Uncle Vernon spitting and staring ~IndoMTL.com~ You don't have any godfather!"
"No, I have," Harry said, and his mood magically began to improve. "He was my mother's and my father's best friend, a convicted murderer, but he escaped the magic. Prison. This is what he sent me, I can show you the name on the letter..."
Uncle Vernon's face twitched, his small eyes were full of fear.
Harry is still happily arranging Sirius, he wants to fight for some benefits for his long summer vacation: "... Sirius Black, it was broadcast on TV, he is still at large, he has not been caught, but He is willing to keep in touch with me to make sure that I am going fast, fast—"
Harry's eyes widened, and he looked over at Uncle Vernon, who was fat enough to form a wall. At a corner of the station, not far from them, a man dressed as a hippie was leaning against the corner, wearing a peaked hat, Covering most of his face, the corners of his mouth were half-smile.
The man pushed away the hat, showing Sirius' bright smile: "Harry, you really make me sad when you say that..."
"Sirius!" Harry exclaimed in surprise.