A Professor of Magic at Hogwarts Chapter 418: Occlumency

This Christmas night at Hogwarts was not peaceful. Many students were awakened by the explosion and were at a loss. Fortunately, the professors played a role, so although they were a little dissatisfied, they still obediently climbed into bed and continued to sleep.

A few little wizards swore secretly before they closed their eyes that they would be the first to figure out the truth of the night when they got up tomorrow. The noise in the castle gradually subsided, only the school hospital was still brightly lit.

"You must drink the medicine and lie in bed for the night. If there is no problem tomorrow morning, I will allow you to leave." Madam Pomfrey stood between the two hospital beds holding a glass of shiny medicine in one hand, Eyes like eagles.

Harry and Ron drank the potion nervously, and when the liquid in the glass slid down his throat - although it felt completely different - it reminded Harry of the memory in the dream, and he resisted the feeling of nausea , "Gududu" finished drinking in one go.

Madam Pomfrey left satisfied.

She walked out of the ward, closed the door, and then went to the intensive care ward, and there were two patients waiting for her. Barty Crouch was severely traumatized physically and mentally, and she could only try to repair his body. Alastor Moody's physical condition was slightly better, but the mental damage should not be underestimated.

As she walked, she was still thinking, wondering whether to learn Felix's hand. As time passed, another identity of Felix Haip, the master of memory, became more and more famous. Many people speculated that he must be one of the first batch of chocolate frog cards in the new century.

At the corner of the corridor, Madam Pomfrey saw Dumbledore, Felix, and McGonagall standing at the door of the intensive care unit.

"Poppy, you came just in time," Dumbledore said with a smile, looking in a good mood, "Felix just diagnosed Batty and Alastor and dealt with the most difficult troubles, but the next thing is It will take a long time to recover."

Madame Pomfrey subconsciously looked at Felix. In her heart, this person is the authority.

Felix nodded slightly, and explained: "Mr. Crouch has been under the control of the Imperius Curse for a long time, as well as the Confusion Curse and the Cruciatus Curse, which caused his mind to be a little confused. Although it is troublesome, it is not irreparable. .I suggest transferring him to St. Mungo's for more systematic care after a while."

"As for Professor Moody..." He thought for a while and said uncertainly: "I don't know if his condition is considered good. His memory has been carefully modified and many hints have been given, such as He doesn’t know how to check his own room, ignores certain abnormalities, and sleeps until dawn when lying on the bed... This is also the reason why Barty Crouch Jr. crawled into his room through secret passages unscrupulously.”

"He will lose part of his memory. As for what, I don't know. I think his character will be very disgusted with this."

Felix looked at Dumbledore questioningly, asking for his opinion. Dumbledore shook his head slightly. He knew the character of his old friend, and being tampered with in his memory was enough to drive him crazy.

Madam Pomfrey expressed her understanding, she hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Felix, can I sit on the sidelines when you come for treatment these days?"

"No problem, ma'am," Felix readily agreed.

Madam Pomfrey thanked her, and then she pushed open the door of the intensive care unit and walked in. The other three present could see Barty Crouch and Alastor Moody lying quietly on the bed, and Professor McGonagall's lips twitched twice.

"Minerva?" Dumbledore looked at her.

"I, I'm not suspicious... But don't we need to take some precautions? In case they are still affected by the black magic of the mysterious person..."

"Don't worry, Minerva," Felix interjected, laughing, "I still have some confidence in memory magic, and their wands are all in the headmaster's hands now."

Professor McGonagall breathed a sigh of relief. They went downstairs together, and after a moment of silence, she couldn't help but said: "Albus, you shouldn't stop me from deducting points from Potter and Weasley, at least put them in confinement..."

Dumbledore blinked and looked at her with a smile.

"They are too reckless, and they may lose their lives." Professor McGonagall finished speaking.

"Minerva, there is no need to be so strict, that child just has a sense of responsibility far beyond ordinary people." Dumbledore said softly, "Just this time, they can think of using the Marauder's Map and invisibility It is enough to be unexpected, but also must be decisive enough, if we delay for a few minutes and spend precious time looking for the professor, maybe what we see is another scene."

At least Moody will definitely not survive.

Professor McGonagall pursed his lips, his frowning brows stretched out, "You're right."

…

Felix returned to the office. He stood by the window, recalling what Dumbledore had said to him alone just now.

"Felix, I want to ask you one thing." Dumbledore said in a deep voice.

"What is it?" Felix asked, anticipating what was to come.

They were standing high up in the castle, and the window frames creaked as the cold north wind blew hard. Dumbledore was silent for a long time, as if he was making up his mind, he finally said, "Teach Harry the Occlumency."

"No problem," said Felix immediately. After waiting for a while, he asked softly, "What else?"

There was another silence—

"...don't hurt him."

…

Felix withdrew his gaze, it was already the middle of the night, and the sky lit up with a touch of gray-green.

"I'm getting sentimental, and that's not like me."

"Chirp!"

He lowered his head and saw Xixiu Warren standing at the door of the bedroom, rubbing his eyes with one hand, staggering over, swipe along his trouser legs twice, but didn't climb up.

Felix laughed dumbfounded, and moved his fingertips, causing Varen to float in front of him.

"You didn't sleep? Valen, it's beyond my expectation..."

"Chirp!"

Valun waved his little hand ~IndoMTL.com~ and flicked in the air. Felix looked intently, as if he was writing, trying to identify some deformed letters——

"Gift?"

Warren nodded vigorously.

Felix asked tentatively: "You want to ask Granger how he feels about receiving the gift?"

Nodding sniffingly, looking at him expectantly with small black eyes.

"She was overjoyed," said Felix.

Valen was very satisfied, it was one of its most cherished treasures, and it was heartbroken to think that he had given it away. It yawned and opened its arms to hug.

Felix held Varun in his arms and placed him on the cradle.

When he put on his pajamas and lay on the bed, his mood improved unknowingly.

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