A Professor of Magic at Hogwarts Chapter 442: Thanks
The road back to the castle from the Black Lake was full of laughter and laughter. Felix estimated that they would occupy the auditorium for a celebration just like last time. The only difference is that the warriors from several other schools also followed the crowd towards the castle.
"Our goal has been achieved, isn't it?" Bagman said standing by, "Let the students experience the meaning of cooperation in competition."
"It doesn't look like it came out of your mouth." Felix smiled slightly.
"Oh, well...it's actually Batty's speech, I dug it out from his office." Bagman explained in a low voice, "I'm not very good at these, but if you need to activate the atmosphere... Let's get back to business." He suddenly became uneasy.
"It's about that... what do you call it, the magic projector?" He faltered and looked into the distance. Red sparks shoot from the tip of someone's staff.
The projection screen on the shore of the Black Lake stood in place, and several staff members of "Future World" circled around it. These projection screens will be dismantled and put into temporary storage until the next use.
"That's right." Felix said. In fact, there is not much difference between the magic phonograph and the magic projector. The magic used is similar, but Felix hopes that the projector can show ordinary movies.
He looked at Bagman, and Bagman wiped the sweat from his forehead, "I know that the 'Future World' company has been authorized to sell the images of the second project..."
Felix nodded slightly, and said calmly: "There is indeed a plan. The Tournament will bring no less topics than the Quidditch World Cup, and it will not worry about sales. The only problem is that Remus is trying to put The projector is more refined. In the words of Keremi, it is more magical..."
"I can convince the Ministry of Magic to promote these images," said Bagman, his brow densely soaked with sweat and gleaming in the sun. "Used to convince Fudge...he's had a hard time recently, he miscalculated, no one cares if the Ministry of Magic has led another international potion cooperation under his leadership, people want to know something more exciting and eye-catching information, such as competitions. One of my colleagues told me that other countries reprinted a lot of our reports.”
"I have no intention of changing the contract"
"Oh, of course not, it won't affect you, I'm just making a suggestion, Fudge will agree, he hopes to divert the public's attention." Bagman said slowly: "You know, Rumors have been circulating in the Ministry recently... The Dark Mark... Old Barty was arrested, Scrimgeour has great opinions..."
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"Don't spoil the fun, Hermione, we're sure to have a good time," said Ron happily.
Fleur and her companion had just left, and she had come to thank Harry. She kissed Harry twice on the cheek, much to the envy of Ron. The warriors of Ouagadou then parted the crowd, admiring Harry for his brilliant Patronus Charm.
Captain Nona Raibert also gave Harry a talisman, which looked like some kind of openwork knot of leaves and twigs.
"It can protect you." Nona vowed.
The other two warriors of Uagadu stood beside her like guards, and it was the first time Harry got so close to them, and he suddenly realized that all three of them were so tall.
Harry took the knot, muttered, "Thanks," and hung it on his coat.
"Looks good," Nona said with a smile, and they turned to leave.
The three of them were overwhelmed with what happened afterwards, each of the warriors looked for a chance to be alone with them, just to say a few words. Even the sullen and shrewd-looking Graves, whom Harry hadn't had a good feeling about before, because he'd tried to hit Hermione with powerful magic, had, on the rare occasion, offered to talk to them.
"What day is it?" Ron asked with wide eyes.
"It should be the credit of Harry's Patronus." Hermione thought for a while and gave an answer.
"But, I just used a spell." Harry said with his eyes wide open, "They look at me like I've done something amazing..."
"Oh, that's different, Harry," said Hermione, looking at him with half admiration and half regret in her eyes.
Harry looked back in confusion.
"At the end of the game, everyone was exhausted. If it weren't for your Patronus, they might have been captured by the mermaid all at once. That's a completely different evaluation of success and failure," said Hermione , "I think that's why they appreciate you."
"So," said Ron startled, "we would have had a chance to beat everyone by the second project?"
"It's just a possibility." Hermione said with a straight face, "I guess if this is the case, the other teams may get half of the current score at most, but that's all speculation, after all, Harry has already made a decision." Select."
Harry scratched his head, he didn't think much about it at all, he just felt that he had to do something on that occasion, not to mention that Cedric and the others were also in there. Hermione's words made him blush a little, but at this moment Fred and the Weasley twins passed in front of them, and he winked at them and followed.
"Hello, Mr. Bagman...can we buy you a drink?" Fred and George stood up and said with a smile.
"Oh, uh, kids... well, let's go over there and talk..." said Bagman, taking Fred and George away in a hurry, narrowly missing Harry, Ron and Harry, who were following him. Hermione bumped into them, and they slowed down tacitly, while pricking up their ears to inquire.
"I'll get some money soon, when? Today. So don't worry, kids!" Bagman said, raising his voice, before disappearing into the auditorium with the twins.
"You guessed them, Professor." Hermione said, looking at Felix.
Harry and Ron also said hello. Felix nodded at them and said with a smile: "Congratulations." He said pointedly: "You will be famous for this game."
"Is it on the newspaper?" Ron asked with great interest, "I saw a lot of reporters coming, but they only turned around when we came out of the black lake, and then turned the camera on on those distinguished guests," he added tartly.
"Maybe more than that." Felix said with a smile, "Maybe you will have your own fan letters... I guess, in a month or two?"
Harry and the others left in a daze.
In the evening, Sirius knocked on the door of the office in a hurry, "Felix, I want to borrow your fireplace. I almost forgot. I promised to go back to school to organize the equipment. Old Vernal can do it alone. I can't figure it out..."
"How was life at school?" Felix asked him, sitting behind a chair.
"That's it," said Sirius vaguely, grabbing a cloud of floo powder in haste and sprinkled it on the fireplace, "those mischievous students...are everywhere, sometimes I just want to wand them head."
"Maybe that's what Dumbledore was worried about," said Felix.
Sirius stared at him, stunned for a while, and shouted: "You mean he is worried that I will hit the students? I will never"
"I didn't say anything~IndoMTL.com~Felix looked at him with a smile, and said in a teasing tone, "But you must stop thinking of yourself as a student, maybe you like the King of Kids" call? Want to be the head of Gryffindor House? "
Sirius made a rude gesture and disappeared into the rising green flame.
Felix withdrew his attention and stared at the rune book on the table.
It lay there quietly, blinking every few seconds, as if breathing rhythmically. He didn't know whether he was breathing, but he knew that this book was indeed growing.
At the beginning, he just wanted to sort out the magic words he had learned. For convenience and out of habit, he chose the shape of a book. In the beginning, the book of runes was completely illusory, without any substance, but later there were pages one and two.
Felix said softly: "Actually, I should have thought of it a long time ago. Numbers are meaningless. My understanding of ancient runes constitutes the skeleton of the book. When filled in one by one runes, these runes will spontaneously find the most The excellent arrangement...it's finally time to harvest."
His index finger lightly brushed the spine of the book, and the book of runes opened at once.