A Professor of Magic at Hogwarts Chapter 647: Important time node

In February, the snow in the school began to melt, and the air became humid and cold. With the first cold rain coming, Professor McGonagall called the seven most promising students over to remind them that the rainy season had entered , There is a high probability of encountering thunderstorm weather.

Of course, this is a speech to the students, the purpose is to make them feel more urgent and not dare to relax. In private, Felix has promised her that a storm can be brought to Hogwarts at any time.

Another sunset, Harry finished chanting the Animagus spell. While chanting the spell, he felt his heart beat a little faster, but he wasn't sure if it was an illusion. After hesitating for a while, he decided to wait another two days. When you are sure, report it to the professor.

He walked into the courtyard and saw two familiar figures, one of whom left quickly after he appeared. He quickened his pace.

"Luna?"

"Hi, Harry," Luna waved to him enthusiastically, even though Harry was already standing in front of her, "Long time no see."

"It's not that long, actually," Harry muttered, "You just talked to Ron?"

"Yeah, but we couldn't say a few words, he saw you and left, I think he was avoiding you." Luna said.

"Thanks for telling me that," said Harry. Luna once again showed her special talent—to tell the unpleasant truth, he had never seen anyone like her, "So... um, what did you guys talk about?"

Harry tried to get the conversation going, and couldn't let Luna have her way.

"He told me to 'get out'——"

"That's not it - I'm sorry, Luna, I apologize on his behalf, Ron has been in a bad mood recently, acting like a complete jerk... I have part of the reason."

"It's okay," Luna said calmly, "Ginny told me a little bit that she shouldn't be so impulsive, even though she spent more time proving herself right, Ron deserved what she deserved...she also mentioned When it comes to Hermione and Neville, does that mean my friends are arguing behind my back?"

Harry felt terribly awkward, listening to Luna sound like it was a wholesome group activity and they weren't taking her.

"No, Luna, I wonder if he mentioned anything special? Like—"

"His birthday," Luna said dazedly, "he said he screwed everything up and told me to stop bothering him, and he looked annoyed, but it's not weird, is it? That's adulthood Li...I remember your birthday is at the end of July?" Her last sentence was no longer so dazed.

"That's right," Harry said absently, that wasn't what he wanted. "Thank you, Luna, but I actually want to know where he's been hiding all this time—wait, bar mitzvah?" He turned his head quickly. He knew Ron's birthday was March 1, and he had Gifts were prepared, but it just didn't quite connect to adulthood.

He suddenly realized one thing: among the three of him, Ron, and Hermione, Hermione was the first to reach adulthood, then Ron, and finally himself——July 31st It's less than half a year now.

Not much time left. he thought longingly.

Maybe Ron wanted to use the Animagus transfiguration as his adult gift, so he reacted so badly after failing? Harry subconsciously made excuses for Ron. By this time Luna had already begun to answer Harry's second question.

"...I took it to ask Felix. My two gifts seemed to be inseparable. They were the Goblet of Fire model and the Goblet of Fire Rune that Ginny gave me. He said it was a good deal. Phenomena, although somewhat unexpected... Ron was there at the time."

"You said you met Ron in Professor Haip's office?" Harry keenly caught the key words, "What is he doing there?"

"...my mouth was full of chocolate cake, I almost didn't recognize it," Luna finished as if she didn't hear it, "I've seen it just once. But maybe he's always there."

Harry went back with more doubts than before.

He really didn't expect Ron to be with Professor Haipu, because in his consciousness, the professor didn't seem to have contact with Ron alone, and Ron was with him even in confinement, and what happened to the chocolate cake? thing?

On the other side, Ron had already gone a long way. He made a big circle, turned to the front of the castle, climbed up the movable stairs, and sneakily knocked on the ancient rune professor's office.

It was Varen who opened the door.

"The professor is still in classroom seven?" Ron asked softly.

Varen nodded numbly. Based on past experience, he knew that his snacks were about to suffer again, and Ron rushed in impatiently. Sure enough, there were animations showing in it.

There are fruit preserves and the homework left by Professor Haipu for Warren on the table.

Except for the first time Felix was there, Ron was received by Varen for the rest of the times. As for the reason—Valen wanted someone to do homework with him, and the person who played this role most of the time in the past The person is Hermione, but she hasn't been here much recently, and seems to be busy studying how to become an animal.

Valen was amazed at the thought. It also reconfirmed with Ron that Animagus can only make wizards into ordinary creatures, not even magical animals.

Is there any need to study this?

Valen thought about the series of forms of the Great Demon King he had seen - the thestral with bat wings, the feathered snake that can become bigger and smaller, the invisible beast that can disappear suddenly, and the ball that suddenly disappears and appears. Birds, thunderbirds that control thunder and lightning, white sables that divide themselves into two...

Because the list was too long, it made Varun, who was lost in memory, look like he was in a daze.

Ron opened his schoolbag and took out the teaching materials and parchment. He paid the price for his actions. anyone.

Although the result of these few times will basically become that he and Varun watch cartoons and eat snacks together. But at least Warren's homework doesn't require much brainwork, he can read and write while he can't, which makes Ron even more frustrated.

Is it true that I can't do anything well?

He spread out the parchment with a sullen face, and began to write a letter. This is one of the few people he can still talk to at present-not counting Lavender, she seems to have a good impression of him, and she has a sense of existence during this time Surprisingly strong, this is one of the people he needs to hide from.

Varen moved his eyes away from the screen, looked down, and it was okay, no serial was written... It looked at Ron again, and leaned over to take a look. Ron raised his head vigilantly, covering the parchment.

"chirp?"

"What did you say?"

Valen sighed. There is a long way to go to popularize Xixiu language. So far, only three people can talk to it directly. Warren took out his exclusive wand and wrote in the air—it could write quickly and neatly now: Who is 'Dear Collins'?

Ron gasped.

"Her name is Collins, not 'Dear Collins'——" He tried hard to explain the word formation to a snuffer, "This is a letter writing language, similar to 'Hello'..."

The little wooden stick continued to dance, and several new words appeared in the air.

'Dear Lavender? ’

Ron shook his head again and again, "No, it can't be used like this."

Warren squinted his eyes, as if looking at a liar.

…

When Felix came out of classroom seven, Ron was staring at the screen with piercing eyes, and the cat and mouse story was at a critical moment. His mouth was full of strawberry sandwich cookies. "Teach, professor?" Ron said guiltily.

"Well," Felix said, "You're here again, so the relationship is still frozen?" Ron said nothing. "Forget it, you can stay if you want. I'll tell you that you've been locked up by me. Anyway, just don't disturb me."

He suddenly thought of something, "By the way, your birthday is March 1st?"

"Yes, Professor." Ron swallowed hard and said, "a month earlier than Fred and George."

Felix sat behind his desk, his chin propped on his right hand, his thoughts racing. Time flies so fast, and the sixth graders are starting to become adults one after another. The latest...the latest should be Harry's group, almost a year later than Hermione, tsk, I don't know their grades and Does birthday matter directly.

Felix stopped suddenly.

Adult...?

If I remember correctly, the bloodline protection spell cast on Harry by Dumbledore seems to be automatically lifted when he becomes an adult, right? Felix stared at Ron thoughtfully, making him uncomfortable.

"Professor?"

"Hush, don't make a sound." Felix said softly, lost in thought.

There are two layers of protection on Harry.

One layer comes from Dumbledore, with blood relatives as a bond, it will automatically expire after adulthood; one layer comes from Harry's mother, Lily Potter, only for Voldemort's death curse, but the effect should be permanent, just all Spells have a limit. After resisting and deflecting Voldemort's Killing Curse, how effective is Lily's guardian magic?

He and Dumbledore had similar concerns before. But that was more because Voldemort's growing power indirectly caused the bond between him and Harry to deepen, and now with Voldemort's consciousness slumped, the effect has become negligible.

But that just goes to show that there is an impact. And in about half a year, Harry's own soul defense ability will plummet.

Felix was not sure for a while, how many variables would Harry's adulthood add to the soul fragments in his mind? But he did feel the tension that he hadn't seen for a long time, as if... time was not as abundant as he thought. After thinking for a moment, he tore off a piece of parchment, filled the ink with a quill, and glanced at the calendar to find the nearest weekend——

'February 8, at the door of classroom No. 7; keep it secret, and try to solve the problem at eight o'clock in the morning. ’

Felix folded the note and handed it to Ron.

"Help me transfer it to Harry~IndoMTL.com~Ron's outstretched hand was hanging in the air, and he faltered: "Professor, can Hermione transfer it, I, I now—"

"Alright." Felix didn't insist.

"Professor, what's the note about?" Ron swallowed and asked, he suspected that the professor wanted to secretly teach Harry again, just like that Professor Bagshot.

"Well," Felix looked at Ron with weighing eyes, "Actually, it's nothing to tell you, I should have known it long ago—do you know who is locked in the depths of Room 7?"

"...is a mysterious person."

"Well, it's time for Harry to face him."

Patter.

The crucible cake in Ron's hand fell to the ground.

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