A Professor of Magic at Hogwarts Chapter 566: Riddle Wall

Felix pouted.

"No kidding, just ask a question: how do I play myself?" Memory frowned, seeming to be really troubled by this.

"Just don't get too out of the way," Felix said.

The memory made a rude gesture, and Felix asked with a dark face: "Where did you learn it?"

"A student." The memory said irresponsibly: "I can tell you his name, I remember it very clearly."

Felix stepped out of Room 7, came to the Room of Requirement, and then appeared in the Shrieking Shack. After apparating a few times, he was standing near an abandoned warehouse. In the warehouse lay a heavily tied man, a huge man with matted gray hair and whiskers, sunken eyes, and long yellow nails on dirty fingers, not so much human. It's more like a beast than anything else.

Felix noticed dense scratches on the ground.

"Fenrir Greyback?"

Greyback whined, with a rag in his mouth.

"Oh, I forgot." Felix said insincerely, he waved his hand, the rag was removed, and the man spat on the ground. This allowed him to show his sharp teeth and the aphthous sores at the corners of his mouth. At this moment, he squinted his eyes from the ground and said incredulously: "Felix Haipu? Did you send someone to arrest me?"

"It's me. What did Voldemort ask you to do?" Felix's sharp eyes pierced Fenrir's eyes straight like a sharp sword. .

"Didn't Voldemort stamp you? Oh, sorry, he may not think highly of you," Felix said.

Greyback, who looked like a corpse, moved, and the fierce light in his eyes became lively, and he whispered: "...that's cooperation..."

"Cooperation? Do you really think you are qualified?"

Felix cast a stun spell, and the werewolf fell straight down.

After a long time, Lupine and Tonks suddenly appeared from the air. They raised their wands and looked around vigilantly. "Is this the address?" Tonks asked in a low voice. "That's right, that's what the note that suddenly fell on my desk said," Lupine said, vaguely guessing who it was, but with Tonks by his side, he couldn't elaborate, in case it was Any contraband is not good.

"Over there." Tonks said vigilantly, and the two moved to the edge of the warehouse step by step, cooperating with each other tacitly. Realizing this, Lupine felt even more frustrated.

The lock of the warehouse couldn't help them. He opened the heavy iron door, and when he saw what was inside, his body froze.

Meanwhile, Felix was back in Room Seven, whatever Lupine was going to do, he wanted to. But he figured that as long as Lupine didn't lose his mind, he wouldn't have killed Greyback, even if the werewolf had bitten him as a child.

So Felix put a spell on Greyback, and let his sin wither with his body.

The students in classroom No. 7 who are still in class don't know anything about all this, and they don't even know that the professor changed midway. They only know that Professor Haipu brought them to classroom 7, and they came to a forest glade, sitting on huge, bare tree stumps one by one, with pea shoots hanging from the sky, Professor Haipu was very unimpressive sit comfortably in a vine hammock and give them lectures.

"Does anyone know what we have learned recently... yes, that's right, the memory is really good... Hey, didn't I tell you? Combining the core runes of twelve kinds of amulets is an ancient magic... Didn't say it? It's really cunning...it's okay, I'll show you..."

"The professor is very lively today." Fred said, looking at the memory swinging on the swing.

"Maybe I want to try a different style," George said, "It's tiring to keep a straight face."

"That makes sense, we can try."

At this moment, a hand suddenly stretched out from the air and grabbed their professor away. The students looked at each other. Before he could react, the professor appeared again. Felix cleared his throat and said to the stunned students on the tree stump: "Hey, does anyone know what I just said? Bonus points..."

After class, the students filed out of the classroom.

"The professor must be lazy, maybe he went to Professor McGonagall for tea."

"Why Professor McGonagall?"

"Oh, don't you think she was very temperamental when she was young, if only I could be so elegant in the future."

In the afternoon, Felix saw a lot of new faces in the school, a dozen or so adult wizards, and he only knew a few of them. There were people from the Wizarding Examinations Authority, there were people from the Apparition Testing Centre, and two of them stood out to him—Dolores Umbridge and Chesterton Avery.

"Tsk tsk, it's not difficult at all." Felix said. "No, you can't take it lightly." His eyes slid across the dozen or so adult wizards present, and perhaps there was a real insider hidden among these people.

Dumbledore welcomed them warmly, and then he chatted with his old friend Professor Tofty in a low voice.

"Didn't Professor Marchband come this time?" said Dumbledore gently.

"She is busy producing test papers. People from the Apparition Test Center are taking the lead, but they are short of manpower, so they have temporarily transferred a group of people from the Ministry." Professor Tofudi said.

The adult wizards in the crowd looked around excitedly. They rarely had the chance to come back after graduation, and when they returned to school, they felt much younger all of a sudden.

"Can we walk around?" asked a round-faced witch.

"Of course, Corina," Dumbledore pointed at Professor McGonagall with a white-gloved finger, "Minerva will take care of everything." The round-faced witch shrank her neck when she heard the name. , and said with a weak voice: "Professor Mai, McGonagall, good morning."

"It's afternoon, Miss Corina." Professor McGonagall said seriously.

"Oh...good afternoon."

"Amos! Come and have a look, I've found something great," cried Vikki Tecrosse, a wizard in an old-fashioned top hat, from the foyer. Not yet!"

He is the instructor of the Apparition class of the Ministry of Magic, and he comes to the school basically once a year. He posted his surprisingly pale face on the bulletin board with a look of surprise.

"Is it a club?" Amos Diggory asked from a distance outside the entrance of the auditorium: "I heard Seid mention it during the holiday..."

Wicky Tecrosse did not speak. He carefully pulled out a piece of colorful parchment from under the bulletin board, and said with admiration: "This seems to be a newspaper? Let me have a look."

"Birds and Snakes Breaking Their Shells is selling well, and the shooter is a Sniff—huh? I don't know—the Weasley twins yelled at a pair of armor late at night, and they were rushed here after hearing the news The administrator Filch catches—tsk, is the exam pressure too much, think back then, uh—Filch cast high-profile spells, breaking the squib rumors—Professor Sinista has a chaotic schedule, often getting up at noon—Bubba Professor Ji intends to change the Muggle studies course into farming teaching, and the students complained—ha, that's really interesting, is this newspaper called the 'Mystery Wall'?"

"Do you like this name? I picked it up by myself. It's the name of a song." A voice asked. "Oh, uh," Wicky Tecrosse lowered his head, looked at the little girl who jumped out suddenly, and then looked at the newspaper, "Is this your newspaper?"

"Yeah."

Vicky Tecross stared at the parchment and asked tentatively, "Little girl, is your name Mafalda?"

Mafalda nodded proudly, she changed the subject smoothly, "So can you tell me what you do?"

"You want to interview me, girl? You should only be in first grade?"

"This has nothing to do with our interviews. I have interviewed a lot of big people." Mafalda straightened his chest, trying to make himself look taller.

Wicky Tycross felt a little amused, "Well, who is there?"

"Let me think about it, three winners of the Order of Merlin, three official members of the Anti-Dark Arts League, the captain of the Quidditch team, the president of the Boys and Girls Union, the contestants of last year's Tournament, and some future celebrities... ...In the future, I will target the professor. And Headmaster Dumbledore." Mafalda said solemnly.

The more the two adult wizards listened, the more surprised they became. "Is there Cedric Diggory?" Amos asked impatiently, "I am his father."

"Yes! He is the type of future celebrity, the type who can get the chocolate frog card."

"You could have expected this?" Wicky Tycross felt quite ridiculous, and he wanted to hear the little girl's reasons.

"Yeah~IndoMTL.com~ He has published many articles on "New Explanation of Magic Text", but the real reason is that his puppet club recently changed its name." Mafalda tilted his head Looking at the yellowed announcement on the wall, he swore: "It's not just him, I have a hunch that many clubs here will become giants in the future, and I'm witnessing history with my own eyes..."

Amos Diggory and Wicky Tecrosse looked at each other, and Amos admitted that he was a little convinced. He was troubled by a family matter recently, and this little girl seemed to give him the answer. But Wicky Tecrosse wouldn't forget what he'd just read on the bulletin board. He didn't know how '..' and 'Horned Snorks Must Exist Club' could turn into giants.

He happened to know the origin of the Horned Snoring Beast. It was a third-rate tabloid in the magic world, and the editor seemed to be out of his mind...

"So, girl with a keen sense of smell, how about you? What do you think of yourself?" asked Wicky Tecrosse.

"Me? I'm just a recorder of a piece of history." Mafalda said happily, "Of course, it doesn't prevent me from making money, so are you going to be interviewed? I can pay you two Sickles per person." ..."

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