A Professor of Magic at Hogwarts Chapter 33: Hagrid

In mid-October, the flu that ravaged Hogwarts not only did not subside, but intensified, and even several professors were unfortunately caught.

Fortunately, Felix had the foresight to get two bottles of refreshment potion from Ms. Pomfrey in advance, and take a sip before class to avoid being infected by unreliable little wizards.

On Wednesday, Felix had a rare absence from class. He walked out of the castle, followed a path, passed through the greenhouse, passed the Whomping Willow, and came to the hut of the guard of the Forbidden Forest.

As soon as he approached, a big dog barked. Felix waited quietly. After a long while, a burly guy with a thick beard and feet like a boat came out from the hut.

He yelled at the big dog twice, "Yaya, shut up!" Then he turned his head and looked at him with appraising eyes.

"Professor Haipu? Are you busy?"

In his eyes, the professor was well-dressed and well-dressed, his hair was well-groomed, and his beard was clean-shaven. He was completely different from him.

"As a new professor, I suddenly found out that I haven't visited you yet, I have to say, this is very rude..."

"Really?" Hagrid muttered, he was blocking the door, obviously not very interested.

"I learned from Dumbledore that you are an excellent guard of the Forbidden Forest, and you are very good at magical animals. It just so happens that I am also very interested in these cute little guys."

"Really? Ahem, I mean..."

Felix tapped the wand on the ring on the index finger of his left hand, and a thick book appeared in his hand, with a group of animal silhouettes on the cover.

"This is my gift."

Hagrid's eyes fell on the group of animal silhouettes in various shapes, and he said hesitantly, "Ah, you are too polite. I mean...you don't have to..."

Hagrid stood there in a daze, waving his thick arms, "Come in, please come in."

Felix entered Hagrid's hut smoothly. From his point of view, it was a standard bachelor's style. It looked messy, but everything was placed in a convenient position.

It wasn't until Hagrid handed him a cup that he realized he was wrong. This cup hasn't been washed for a few days? It's all dirty!

After chatting with Hagrid for a few words, he found that his eyes had been on the book, so he naturally shifted the topic to this.

"Hagrid, I made this book myself. I put a lot of thought into it. I hope you will like it."

Hagrid opened his big hand and picked up the book, and turned to the first page. It was a small animal with a tiger head and a tiger brain.

The next picture is the scene of this little guy fighting a lion. The little guy is quite brave. Facing an opponent more than ten times bigger than him, not only is he not timid at all, but instead attacks again and again.

"What is this little guy?" Hagrid's eyes lit up.

Felix glanced at the picture, "This is a kind of honey badger distributed in Africa. They are very brave and very smart."

On the next page, there was a scene where the honey badger was fighting with different animals. Hagrid was so fascinated by it that he kept flipping back.

One after another, novel little animals appeared in front of him, as if he had opened up a new world.

After a while, he raised his head, a little puzzled, "Professor Haipu, I haven't seen these animals very much, they don't seem to be magical animals."

"That's right, you are an expert on magical animals, and you have more knowledge in this area than me. Fortunately, I have worked in the Muggle world for two years, and I have seen many interesting small animals. They may not have magical characteristics, But with its unique physiological structure and living environment, it still has fascinating characteristics..."

"I compiled some of them from various Muggle books and film and television materials, and completed this magic book."

Hagrid obviously knew the thought of this gift, he muttered in a low voice: "This is too expensive, too expensive."

Felix smiled, "Hagrid, you're welcome, I have prepared similar gifts for every professor. And—"

"I do have a small matter to ask for your help."

"What is it?" Hagrid asked cautiously.

"I need some unicorn hairs, not too many..." Felix looked a bit embarrassed.

"Oh, that's it, it's very simple." Hagrid relaxed. He leaned out and pulled a fluffy and dirty cushion from the side.

"Here, I still have more. I have a lot of these things. The little unicorn will change its fur several times before it grows up. I help clean it up."

Felix was a little dazed. He took the soft cushion, and it seemed that he had suffered under Hagrid's ass.

Hagrid added: "Although unicorn hair contains magic power, not every one of them can be used as a wand. These are left over by that old guy Ollivander. You I know, he has a cooperation with Hogwarts and will give discounts to new students..."

The two then started talking about magical animals, and Hagrid unexpectedly discovered that this professor was not lying, and was completely different from a narcissistic professor.

Professor Haip knows a lot about some magical animals. It can even be said that he knows a lot of things that he doesn't know.

For example, if you meet a Sphinx, you can say three riddles first, and you can make it fall into a state of confusion and thinking;

For example, if you encounter a piggie, you can use magic to deform a stone~IndoMTL.com~They are especially afraid of pure white dogs;

For example, the giant ogre is afraid of strong light...

Halfway through, the professor also provided butter beer and special cake, and the two had a great time.

When Felix walked out of Hagrid's hut, it was already dark.

On the side of the road, he saw a little red-haired witch, who seemed to have a confused character, and was driven back to the castle by him.

The next day, Felix got a few branches of Whomping Willow and a pot of little devil's net from Sprout, the herbal medicine professor.

The former is a very precious material, often used to make wands, and is also very important in the brewing of a series of potions, but thanks to Harry and Ron-the two drove into a plant at the beginning of school On Whomping Willow, this kind of material is quite abundant at present.

Office.

Felix looked at the materials on the workbench: a dirty mat, a few black branches seven or eight meters long, and a small pot of huddled plants.

He was very satisfied.

Felix is ​​about to finish a rune artifact.

The production method comes from a rather old magic book, which he recently found in the library. Originally, he didn't care about it. Looking at the title of this book, "Application of Alchemy", it was no different from what he had read before.

But he quickly realized the difference. The cover of the book was added later, and the pages inside were obviously much older. If it wasn't for the protection of magic, Felix had no doubt that it would immediately rot into ashes.

In this thin booklet, there are more than ten people's notes, some are messy, some are neat, there are supplements and corrections to the predecessors, and there are arrogant and condescending attitudes towards the younger generation look down.