A Professor of Magic at Hogwarts Chapter 411: Movie

The impact of the Yule Ball was greater than expected, even Felix was affected.

While he was having breakfast, he noticed a fiery gaze, and looked up to be the warrior of Waggadu, the witch named Nona Raibert. She stared at herself with interest, but when Felix gently fed Niffler a piece of strawberry cake, the glowing gaze faded away from him.

The corridors are full of chattering girls, they wander in the corridors in groups, whenever a good boy passes by, they will hold their breath and look at him expectantly.

Of course, they may have made a mistake, and there shouldn't be so many people gathered together. Although the companions will increase their courage, they will also correspondingly reduce the confidence of the opponent. Felix has seen the eager wizard retreat in front of a group of girls more than once.

"It's kind of interesting," he thought.

In the Mowen club, Felix was lazily sitting on the sofa, and the members of the club sat around him in twos and threes.

"Today is the last event of this issue, and the next time we will gather you together will be after Christmas. The exact time has not been set yet, keep an eye out for your Ouroboros ring... Back to the topic, I'm sure Your requirements are not high, according to the progress of the last activity, continue to deepen the control of the rune."

Felix waved his arm, and a metal cage covered with dark tarpaulin flew out from the corner of the room, and there was an annoying buzzing sound from inside.

All the students pursed their lips and looked at the cage with complicated eyes. They knew what was inside.

"Oh, yes, the old rule is that if you get stung, the potion is on the table." Felix said, and seven or eight bottles of bright blue potion flew out from the ring and landed on the small round table in the room.

The members of the club skillfully took out thick leather gloves, one by one lined up to the cage, and put their hands in resignedly. A blue worm half an inch long was caught in the cage.

"I hate Billywig bugs," he whispered. While he was still wearing the glove, he flicked it a few times with the other hand, and the body of the Billywig with a sapphire-like luster kept twisting, and a slender pincer at the bottom kept piercing the glove.

"Maybe I should remove your needle so you don't sting me." Draco whispered threateningly, "Maybe it would be nice to throw it in someone's collar."

Harry immediately looked back at him warily, and Draco let out a silent sneer.

After a while, everyone was given a Billywig, and Harry stared at the one in his hand, feeling that it was more active than the others, until he saw Ron surreptitiously A "total petrification".

Can you still do this? Harry's eyes widened, and he immediately wanted to do what Ron did. But in the next second, the spell was lifted, "I'm watching, Weasley." The professor's voice slowly reached their ears.

Many people who had prepared in advance showed regretful expressions, and Fred and George put away a small tweezers.

Hermione snorted and expressed dissatisfaction with their opportunistic approach. She sat next to Ginny and Luna. Luna is in the third grade this year. She submitted the application in the first month of school and successfully passed the assessment. .

After her, the number of club members increased by five more.

Hermione demonstrated to Ginny and Luna in a low voice. Her fingertips were rippling with light blue magic power, surrounding the Billywig bug layer by layer, like a shiny blue cocoon, binding it on a small scale.

"Look, wrap it with magic power first, then take off the gloves, it's more convenient to have two hands... Ginny, I need your help."

Ginny helped her take off the gloves, and Hermione's hands flicked in the air.

Billywig's wings grow on both sides of its head, flapping very fast, but at this moment it can only be trapped in the planned space in vain.

"Like this, and then a little bit of distance, you make sure you can do that."

Hermione to Ginny and Luna, opposite her sat the Greengrass sisters, staring at her, the sisters were in exactly the same position, the gloved hand was holding Billy Will Ge Chong, with burning eyes and a bulging mouth.

On the other hand, Harry was fiddling with his bugs. He was not as good at controlling magic power as Hermione. Lewig worms. And he, and most of the people in the club, had to keep it locked by magic, because it would fly away quickly if he was negligent.

What followed was a nightmare...Harry didn't want to recall the last rally, he did a good job, but when you're surrounded by danger, it's not up to you whether you get stung or not.

According to his observation, after that, the club members from Gryffindor House seem to have lost interest in "Zizi Bee Candy", because this kind of candy reminds them of their painful experience of being stung.

Harry controlled the magic power carefully and without distraction. He felt that he was in a good state today, so he tentatively relaxed his control, allowing the magic net around the Billywig to expand. The insect fluttered its wings, and he was startled. Quickly contracting the magic power, the bug's legs straightened immediately.

Alive, this is his conclusion after repeated confirmation. Harry glanced around guiltily, and saw with satisfaction that Malfoy's wing had become crumpled, and under Professor Hape's reminder, Malfoy had to cast a healing spell on it.

The next time passed quickly, and even the cries of pain from Malfoy and Ron didn't affect him.

At the end of the meeting, Harry successfully widened the range of activities of the Billywig. He watched it flap its wings, but it couldn't fly half a foot away, and nodded in satisfaction.

Everyone else in the class is also making progress.

Harry discovered a secret. Professor Hype would always explain the benefits of doing something before asking them to do it. Taking the recent gatherings as an example, everyone was moved by the beautiful picture he described of "casting spells without a wand, controlling the magic power as one likes, and mastering spells in a short time".

Especially when they saw that Professor Hemp was sitting on the couch, but could control any fast-flying Billywig bug in the room, they had to believe this was true.

After the assembly, the little wizards filed out.

Hermione stayed to help clean up their remaining bottles and jars, "Oh, it looks kind of pathetic..." She said to a Billywig that had lost its wings.

"These are the most suitable teaching tools I can find, Miss Granger, and they are themselves a kind of potion material...I hear you are still maintaining the House Elf Rights Promotion Association?"

Hermione nodded. She hesitated for a moment, a little confused: "I don't know if I should continue, the house elves don't seem to need my help, and Harry and Ron are not interested in it..."

Felix understands this.

"I know you can't understand the way wizards treat house-elves and think they are being mistreated, so I suggested you investigate first, and it seems to work well. In the past, you could only see the general treatment of them. Unfair treatment, and mapping this feeling to every individual elf, will naturally run into walls everywhere.

There is a saying that can only be understood by personal experience, Miss Granger, you must first realize that you are facing a race, a group, and the demands of different individuals in the group are often very different.

You first need to identify who is holding you back. "

Hermione rolled her eyes.

"Are you...pure blood?"

Felix smiled softly, "I have nothing, Miss Granger. I read your report, it was very detailed, and even mentioned the goblins of Ilvermorny... You know it yourself, The house elves in Hogwarts live a good life, and those tragic encounters often come from certain special groups of people, and with your current influence, with all due respect, what you can do is really limited.”

"But," Hermione thought slowly, her thoughts gradually became clear, "I know how to do it, I want to"

"No, don't come out, it won't work if you come out. Keep it in your heart and remind yourself all the time, so that you will have the motivation to move forward." Felix winked at her.

"Oh, Professor..."

Hermione laughed. She seemed to have solved a problem that had plagued her for a long time, and she felt relaxed. But also more fighting spirit.

"Is the secret of the second project solved?"

"Not yet," Hermione shook her head, "Actually, I designed a way to analyze the golden egg, but I'm worried that it will be broken, so I'm going to wait for a while."

Felix nodded slightly.

"By the way, professor, will you go to the dance?" Hermione asked.

"Maybe I will show up, eat something or something." Felix was uncertain, while directing the cage to put it in the corner: "I'm not very good at dancing."

"According to the prom, there is a new song by the weird sister group! Don't you want to try it?"

"I know, I listened to it in advance, do I need to send you an album?"

"Uh...no need." Hermione disappointed.

…

".n?" Harry asked in bewilderment.

"It's wizard radio, you should have heard of magic radio?" Seamus looked at Harry uncertainly, seeing him nodding, Seamus continued to introduce: "That's it, it's similar to Muggle radio, but if you After listening to it for a while, you will find that the songs in it are always nostalgic..."

"It's hard to find new songs." He finally said with emotion. Everyone else stared at him, he smiled and explained: "It belongs to my mother."

"Yeah, after a few years, the Weird Sisters finally have a new song... I bet Mom is going to have a blast." Ron assured.

In the last week of the semester, the school is getting busier day by day.

The little wizards put almost all their enthusiasm on the upcoming Yule Ball. Because the students were absent-minded, Felix simply didn't attend class. The progress of the ancient rune class was far faster than other subjects, especially the fifth and seventh grades, who had already started reviewing.

He moved his small projector to the ancient rune classroom to show movies to the students.

"Professor Hype, I heard something from other grades... We don't want to see dinosaurs, or little boys home alone playing dumb thieves, are there any romantic movies?" Lavender Brown boldly.

"Romantic?" Felix repeated. Seeing that all the girls had the courage to look at him, Seamus thought he would rather see what a Muggle imagined dragon would look like, but Patil was looking at him fiercely, and he had to shut up.

"Okay," Felix agreed, picking and choosing among the rings, "there is one that should meet your needs, probably..."

The thick curtains in the classroom were drawn, the light became dim, and with the creaking sound of the machine, the movie started.

This is a cartoon. At the beginning, it is a beautiful natural landscape, with green grass, red flowers, waterfalls and creeks, and in the depths of the dense forest, stands a beautiful castle. The students who saw the movie for the first time started chatting

"Dynamic comic strips? I like the new one. Have you seen it?"

"I think this should be a Muggle movie, which the professor lived before."

"Huh? How did they manage to make the picture move? Has anyone ever taken a class from Professor Bubaji?"

"Oh, don't mention it, I don't want to discuss the disgusting flies and peas... To be honest, I think her research has gone astray, and I will definitely not continue to choose next year."

As the film's narration begins, they gradually quiet down, attracted by the fascinating story.

"Once upon a time, in a distant and splendid castle, lived a young prince"

"Hey, prince!" cried a witch.

"Shut up, Lavender."

"He has everything the heart desires, but the prince is spoiled, selfish and ruthless. On a cold winter's night, an ugly old woman came to the castle and wanted to give her a bouquet of roses Flowers are exchanged for a habitat...but the cruel prince does not want her to tarnish his gorgeous and exquisite castle. The old woman advises the prince not to be blinded by appearance, because beauty is hidden deep in the heart.

But the prince was unmoved...

…

So the witch turned the prince into a terrible beast, and the rose she offered before was also enchanted, if he could love someone and get her love before the last petal fell. , the spell will be lifted. Otherwise, he will be doomed to become a beast forever...

The prince fell into deep despair. Who would love a beast? "

The students were stunned for a moment, what kind of powerful wizard is this, who possesses such terrible magic power.

However, they have realized that this is not a real thing, it is just something imagined, and it was thought up by Muggles who don't know magic, some common sense mistakes are inevitable...

As the story progressed, they were completely attracted by the plot of the movie. Even the boys who were aggrieved and clamored to see dinosaurs couldn't help worrying about the characters in the movie.

"That guy named 'Gaston' is too bad!"

"It would be nice if a dark wizard passed by at this time"

"What's going on in your head?"

"Bell is really kind..."

The movie came to an end in a gorgeous ball, and the students were still full of ideas. Felix smiled at them: "Okay, this class is delayed for a few minutes, you better hurry up and go to the auditorium for dinner."

Students file out and discuss the plot excitedly in the corridor.

The boys focused more on discussing whether the magic in the story could be realized, "I don't think that after turning people into teacups, they can still talk and move. This is unreasonable!" Ron said.

"Hey, man, maybe the professors can do it?" Seamus argued.

"It's just a movie." Dean, who grew up in a Muggle family, is the one who best understands what the movie wants to express.

"No, this violates the transformation rules," Ron blushed, he hesitated for a long time, and found that it was difficult for him to remember the corresponding knowledge points, so he looked to the side, "What are you doing, Hermione?"

"I'm busy!" Hermione, instead of walking with Harry and the others, walked to the auditorium with the girls, discussing quickly.

"What's wrong with her?" Ron asked inexplicably.

Harry shrugged, "Maybe she really likes this movie."

"You don't think the magic in the movies is possible, do you?" Ron asked him.

Harry thought of the nose-biting teacups sold in Zuko's shop, and the magic puppet rehearsing the opera he saw in classroom No. 7. He was a little uncertain, but in order to take care of Ron's emotions, he still He nodded against his will.

In the evening ~IndoMTL.com~ They returned to the common room from the library much earlier than usual, but there was no way, to celebrate reading the first book on alchemy, Ron and Harry got off the In a thrilling game of wizard chess, Ron cornered Harry with two majestic pawns. Harry's white king had already held the crown on his head and was ready to throw it out at any time.

"Your chess skills have regressed." Ron.

Harry didn't respond, he stared intently at the chessboard, hoping for a miracle. It turned out that a miracle really happened, because Ron's **** was too loud when he beat Harry's bishop, and the three of them were kicked out by the librarian Mrs. Pince.

…

They opened the door to the common room and found that even the Fat Lady had changed as Christmas approached. A box of bonbons, he asked drunkenly.

"I can recommend you a dance partner," Ron muttered, and after they entered, he whispered: "His name is Barnabas, and he is a ballet teacher."

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