A Professor of Magic at Hogwarts Chapter 399: Celebrate

Felix came out of the temporary tent, looked through the simple pillars of the stand, and saw a few figures busy in the distance, among which Hagrid's rough voice was easily recognizable.

He walked over and saw that the burly Hagrid was holding a bunch of tangled iron chains, and hit the open space next to the blue Swedish short-nosed dragon with a "bang". Charlie raised his wand, The chain raised its head and swam to the side of the fire dragon like a snake—it was still unconscious, spouting two sparks from its nasal cavity from time to time—"Crack!" The chain was wrapped around its ankle.

"Alright," Charlie wiped his sweat, "Hagrid, you'd better step back..."

"He's sound asleep," said Hagrid, stroking the spikes on the Swedish short-nosed dragon's head obsessively.

"Felix," Charlie came over to say hello, looking at Hagrid helplessly, "If it's hunting in a dream... it won't hurt to get hit."

Felix looked around, and saw several conscious fire dragons roaring lowly. There were still many staff members left in the venue. After they took off their fireproof hats, many faces were familiar to them.

"When are you going to leave? There should be a celebration in the evening."

Charlie raised his head and thought about it seriously, "I'm staying tonight, not because of celebration... It's a task arranged by my mother. She asked me to have a chat with Ron and the others to make sure that their young hearts are not out. problem."

"Mrs. Weasley is worried?"

"Ah, how should I put it, she's already flustered enough..." He imitated his mother's anxious voice: "How can they participate in the competition? They are too young! When little Ronnie was tidying up the garden, he was beaten The goblin was biting and crying..."

In the next second, his face became serious, and he said solemnly: "We dare not tell her the truth. Fortunately, there is not much introduction in the newspaper. She turned the newspaper and didn't see much useful information. Found a lot of gossip - Dad was very happy that her attention was diverted, and discussed with her whether Krum changed his age secretly... just kidding."

Felix couldn't help but laugh, and Mrs. Weasley's chattering and worried expression had already appeared in his mind.

"It seems that she doesn't know much about fire dragons."

He leaned over to the black Hungarian Horntail. It bent down comically, with a huge hideous head hanging down. Without the arrogance on the field, even the yellow eyes became much more pleasing to the eye.

"Don't breathe at me." Felix muttered, patted the thorn on its head, "I didn't expect you to be a female dragon, didn't you realize that what you were protecting was not your own egg?"

The Hungarian Horntail gasped twice, its breath rolled up the dust on the ground, and it looked dissatisfied at the surrounding staff.

"Oh, it seems that they not only snatched your eggs, but also cast a confusion spell on you, it's terrible..." he said, leaning towards the neck of the Hungarian Horntail, looking at one of the black and bright of scales.

He once transferred the Ministry of Magic's non-disclosure agreement to it, and now that the game is over, the effect of the contract has disappeared.

"We didn't **** its child." Charlie said, from his perspective, he could only see half of Felix's body, as if being eaten by a fire dragon, he couldn't help but smack his lips: "Tsk! The relationship is really good."

"Want to go to the castle?" Felix asked before leaving.

"After I finish my work, I will go to the owl shack first, write a letter to my family, and tell my mother everything that happened today." His face suddenly wrinkled, "Probably not 'everything', at least I won't say its height."

He pointed to the huge Hungarian Horntail, and the dragon gave him a disdainful glance.

Felix and the reluctant Hagrid walked back, Hagrid turned back step by step, and his boat-like feet walked slower than Felix.

"Is the snail all right?" he asked.

"It's okay, a batch died, too much lettuce..." Hagrid said without thinking, and when he heard the dragon's roar, he immediately turned his head to look.

"Do they hibernate?"

"Oh, uh...hibernation?" Hagrid came back to his senses and stared at him blankly, "That's a problem, I haven't thought about it..." He pondered and said, "Although the Sphinx Tailed beasts do not hibernate, but fire crabs do. You are right, I should have prepared earlier."

Felix nodded, he didn't care about the snails, he just wanted to divert Hagrid's attention.

Blade-tailed snails are bred from the above two kinds of magical animals. There are actually many such creatures in the magic world, but few of them can exist stably. Most of the creatures born due to the participation of wizards are often submerged in the In the long river of time, only those ancient magic manuscripts recorded traces of their existence.

The two parted ways near Hagrid's hut.

When I walked into the castle, the auditorium was full of chaos, and there were people from the four colleges. They seemed to be celebrating a festival, singing happily. An image of a running Medieval Dragon Quest.

There was a loud cheer from the crowd.

Six warriors were surrounded by students, looking uncomfortable, Cedric smiled shyly, Roger Davis held a goblet in the way of holding wine, and sat quietly Collins would brush his flowing hair every now and then as he spoke. Not far from them, Harry and Hermione were sitting at the long Gryffindor table eating food quickly - they were starving, listening to Ron sitting at the table telling stories vividly, holding a book in his hand. Strawberry pie.

Felix estimated the time, and it was obviously not time for meal, it should be the students who robbed the Hogwarts kitchen.

The Weasley twins stand with their friend Lee Jordan. Fred kept rubbing his hands, George tried to stop him, "Think about it, we will become the public enemy of the whole school."

Li Qiaodan also winked at him, signaling to Professor Haipu behind him.

Fred turned around and grinned, "Okay." He had to give up the extremely tempting idea and put away the big dung bomb in his hand.

Then he took out a bag of custard biscuits as if by magic, "Why don't you try this? It's our duty to liven up the atmosphere. Zuko's fireworks are too old-fashioned."

"Would you like to try it, Professor?"

Felix picked up a piece of biscuit, looked at it, and a beautiful canary flew out of the biscuit, circled the three of them twice, and quickly disappeared.

"The taste is a bit strange, is it because of the magic?" He asked with a smile.

The twins shrunk their necks, dragged Li Qiaodan, who was still trying to explain, and slipped away quickly. They weaved through the crowd, setting traps one after another, then squeezed into Harry's group and handed them to Ron, who was happily describing his own journey.

"Oh, thanks——" Ron took the biscuit without looking at it, took a bite, "Where did I go? The Hungarian Horntail breathes fire—Hermione's Fire Phoenix and Harry are dealing with it , very dangerous, I said to myself, something must be done, so I calmly recited a powerful spell—"

"Are you talking about the lighting technique?" Fred smiled, "I count, there are at least twenty people in the school who know this magic."

"That's different!" argued Ron, "sitting comfortably on a cushion and chanting a spell is totally different than being under the nose of a fire dragon, I say - it's at least sixty feet away!"

At this moment, he suddenly turned into a huge canary and sat on the long table in Gryffindor, startling everyone.

"It's a canary biscuit..." Hermione glanced at it and said quickly.

"How do you know?" Harry asked, watching the big canary with interest, which made everyone laugh by turning its head from side to side.

"Fred and George put up little ads in the common room," said Hermione.

After half a minute, Ron began to shed his hair and his feathers flew around. He blushed and said falteringly, "You two...be careful of my curse..."

"Oh~ After facing the fire dragon, it's different. I have the courage to speak harshly... Then, can I continue to tell the story between you and the fire dragon, Mr. Warrior? We are all very curious." Fred bowed Bow, ask politely.

"Of course! I don't just rely on lip service." Ron cheered up.

Filch was in the corner with his Mrs. Norris, and he kept flexing and stretching his fingers, hesitating whether to step forward to stop them - but there were too many of them, almost all the students in the school were there. Professor Flitwick on the side said empathetically, "Let the students celebrate happily, and I will remind them to clean up."

Felix walked to Snape's side~IndoMTL.com~ Snape's expression looked very similar to the polished armor next to him, which was incompatible with the cheerful atmosphere.

"They're doing well, aren't they? There are also Slytherin students here."

"Would you like me to write a letter of commendation, Felix?" said Snape, tucking his arms into the black cloak.

Felix grunts what sounds like "I wish so."

"I heard Moody turned your office upside down?"

"The power given by our headmaster," Snape said softly. He looked at the 'canaries' that suddenly appeared in the auditorium with a disgusted expression. Hide people's things well...Mad-Eye Moody not only has good eyes, but also has a good nose."

"Oh, I will." Felix said with a very bright smile.

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