A Professor of Magic at Hogwarts Chapter 558: Changes after the club

This is the end of the club recruiting activity in the auditorium.

December brought more snow and cold air. One morning, Felix discovered that the Black Lake was covered with ice thick enough to support hundreds of little wizards skating and sledging on it. Not far away, there are students playing snowball fights around the stones and willows on the bank.

It's not just who made a big fuss, using magic to conjure a ten-foot-tall snowman, and the snowman chased the students around. Felix stared at it for a while before realizing that it was a misfortune. A student of the Sticky Snow Curse.

"chirp?"

Warren sat on his shoulder and looked into the distance. He was very surprised at the lively scene on the Black Lake. He turned his head to look at the Great Demon King, feeling itchy in his heart.

"Okay, don't forget to eat, I'll be at Severus' side all day today." Felix said, Varen jumped down happily, and took out his equipment from his pocket, as As a combatant, Varen was swayed by Felix's side, coupled with the strong support of the Great Demon King, or bad taste, leading to the gradual spread of Varen's reputation in this regard.

At this moment, it put on a small cloak for itself, picked out a magic wand with seven rice-sized gemstones embedded in a row of exclusive wands, and slid down the window on the balcony. The small cloak opened behind it, creating a halo of light, leading Varun to fly into the distance.

Warren waved his wand excitedly in the air. Under the vibration of the magic power of a specific frequency, two gemstones, one blue and one blue, lit up, and the snowman Nixiu took shape quickly under the influence of the magic power of the gemstones. Varen rampaged all the way, rushing towards the Black Lake.

Students exclaimed and laughed and cursed in the distance. Felix was in a good mood. He packed his things, went downstairs along the spiral staircase, passed the hall, and walked towards the Potions office on the ground floor. He suddenly heard a familiar voice

"Can you imagine? I miss Professor Graplan a little bit. Hagrid actually bought the latest magic projector. I'm really worried that the future courses will become a button to teach Glop how to adjust the projector." Luo En walked in from the outside stepping all the way, as if he tripped, and his clothes were covered with snow.

"I persuaded him, but he thought everything was under control." Hermione's voice was slightly distorted. In her arms is a snowman Nixiu.

"Miss Granger?"

Felix called them to stop, Harry, Ron and Hermione stopped, Hermione was startled, the snowman in her hand fell to the ground, the snowman jumped up and hit her a few times, "Ouch!" Hermione let out a cry, and watched as the Yeti Sniff rushed out of the foyer and ran away after the group.

Felix couldn't help laughing.

Hermione blushed, "We saw Varen passing by in the sky, and there were many others on the ground who picked them up," she faltered.

Felix blinked, so Warren didn't fly far, and the Sniffing army he was thinking about was cut off by the little wizard of Hogwarts? He felt a little regretful that he didn't see that scene. Harry and Ron turned their heads to the side, and they kept laughing.

Hermione gave them a hard look, and stammered, "Professor? What's the matter?"

"Ah, that's it," Felix put away his smile, and took out a small bag of gold coins and a piece of parchment from the ring, "Mo Xinjie's manuscript fee has arrived, help me distribute it to the students according to the list"

"Is it still five Galleons per person?" Ron said impatiently.

"That's right, Weasley," said Felix, "I remember you published several articles under the name of the former frontline lookout station?"

"Yeah," said Ron happily.

"Then you can spend a pleasant Hogsmeade weekend." Felix said, turning his head to look at Harry, who had been silent all this time, "I saw the chapter you wrote. It is a genius idea to integrate the Patronus Charm into the Patronus Wheel to make the Patronus stronger."

Harry grinned, "I'm just trying it casually. Didn't you suggest that I have time to study the Patronus Charm? Before, I put most of my energy into Occlumency. There's no need for it now. I Use the time to study the Patronus."

"The scar hasn't hurt in the past two months?" Felix asked.

Harry nodded. He suddenly thought of something, "Professor, I have tried many ancient magics, but only this one succeeded, and I have never been able to figure out why"

Felix thought for a while, and said uncertainly: "I suggest you try more demons that are biased towards spirit and will. After all, the patron saint itself is the product of positive emotions."

Harry lowered his head to think, and Hermione suddenly realized: "Harry can succeed because the magic sun wheel symbolizes the dynamic rising process, and also expresses the change of will affected by magic."

Felix nodded approvingly.

"From this point of view, you can use the calming nerves, enthusiasm, and even the light demon you have learned. Well, when the Christmas holiday is over, I can visit your club."

Harry breathed a sigh of relief when Felix left. Fortunately, the professor didn't talk to him about other topics. He has been avoiding meeting with Professor Haipu recently, and he is almost in a daze. It's really because the professor's review scene in early December was so tragic that he didn't want to think about it in his life.

If there were a spell that could be cast on the emotion of embarrassment, Harry thought he'd surprise everyone.

I don't know who Harry seriously suspected that Snape put the Harry Potter Worshipers Club in front of the forward lookout, so he had to stand expressionlessly in a corner of the auditorium and listen to the Creevey brothers talking together. In front of all the professors, they talked about the significance of the Harry Potter Worshipers Club, "Harry Potter is the bravest person I have ever seen. The high-pitched, continuous speech was like a duet, and Harry was leaning against the cold wall, praying that he would sink in, and preferably no one would find it.

At least he didn't have the courage to distinguish among Snape, Sirius, and Professor Hap whose expression was more exciting. Not to mention, all the professors in Harry's class came to join in the fun that day, and he didn't know what he had been doing for the past two weeks over here.

"Harry, you could have fried eggs on your face," Ron said at the time.

Even though this memory is really unbearable, Harry managed to secure 120 Galleons for the activities of the frontline lookout station. Hermione was so jealous that she only received 10 Galleons for her well-prepared S.P.E.W. speech. Snape interrupted her speech viciously, "This is not the scene of the Minister of Magic's election, Miss Granger. If you want To realize even one-tenth of the idea, we have to wait until after graduation.”

Hermione was so angry those days that she once fantasized about imprinting the new slogan of S.P.E.W. on the door of Snape's office with a permanent adhesive charm. Even Harry and Ron, who had always been dissatisfied with Snape, were taken aback and had to persuade them with the facts for several days.

Except for a large amount of Galleons, there are more than fifty members of the frontline observation station. For this reason, the school also allocated them a spacious abandoned classroom as an activity area. Harry led all the members to clean up two God, in the end they agreed that the Room of Requirement was more suitable for the purpose of the front-line lookout post, until Harry learned from Professor McGonagall that the house-elves would help clean up the room, but it was not their turn because there were not enough people.

Hermione insisted not to let the house-elf help ~IndoMTL.com~ She said proudly: "I can clean it myself." Ron joked: "Who says no, it's just a broomroom anyway." It took a toll to spend most of the afternoon in thick dust and stubborn paint.

But I was innocent, and I didn't make sarcastic remarks, Harry couldn't help complaining.

One more change.

Mafalda appeared at the forward lookout station, in fact, there were several new faces in the club that he hadn't thought of, such as the Greengrass sisters, he almost thought he could see Draco Malfoy .

Mafalda told him later that Malfoy hadn't even joined a club.

"He's going to wait and see. This is the tradition of the Malfoy family. Don't take a stand easily." Ron pointed out the truth sharply.

For Harry, Mafalda's change in attitude towards him was a welcome surprise.

He privately guessed that it might be because he defended her that day, Mafalda finally gave up using small works to organize her actions. In her words, she just "matured and wanted to do more meaningful things .”

"Actually, she founded a campus gossip tabloid," said Fred, who also had a lot of friends. "She filled in the news she got from thirty-seven clubs. It is said that the sales were good."

Harry, Ron and Hermione looked at each other.

"Very popular?" Hermione asked with mixed feelings.

"Anyway, there are quite a few people submitting articles," George said, "There are also those who advertise, and those who send love letters anonymously."

"Aren't you one of them too?" Ron asked with squinting eyes.

"We paid for it, a full two Sickles." Fred said a little indignantly at first, and then admired: "To be honest, I like her a little bit, this business is really good. Not bad"

"We all feel that we are behind the times." George said with a thumbs up.