A Professor of Magic at Hogwarts Chapter 663: Easter holiday

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For Felix, the Easter break had to deal with something.

Future World Company, which has experienced the war, has grown again. Now more than one-third of the people are strangers. He took advantage of this vacation to get acquainted with the new employees. Many of them are humanoid races.

"According to your requirements, Meiwa, vampire, werewolf, goblin... Each category has recruited six or seven employees, and there are even two trolls, but no one is willing to live with them." Lupine He said that he had two dark circles under his eyes, but he was in a very good mood. "Most of them are of mixed blood, they can use magic wands, and they are very convenient to communicate with. The task I give them is to propose improvements to existing products, and to promote our products in different gathering places—mainly based on material Barter..."

Felix nodded.

"What about the centaur and the mermaid?"

"The progress is slow, the centaurs are quite xenophobic, and the mermaids, their mixed blood with wizards is very rare, even if there are, they are not willing to walk around in the wizarding world." Lupine said.

"Oh well, any interesting stories?"

"Werewolves admire you very much." Seeing Felix's surprised expression, Lupine smiled: "Didn't you recruit some werewolves in Hogsmeade? They saw your transformation, sir. Surprisingly, the news has now spread.”

“…They don’t think I’m a werewolf too, do they?”

"There are indeed a small group of werewolves who think so," Lupine said with a strange expression, "but after the press conference, such rumors will not be so marketable. Many foreign potions experts stayed in the UK, and they spontaneously Gathered a few loose circles and began to study the magic structure map of werewolves. There are also healers—they suspect that many incurable diseases are related to the distortion of body magic. Based on this, many conjectures have been put forward.”

"Very energetic." Felix said with satisfaction.

He stayed in Sword Castle for a week, walking around from room to room, and the house elves warmly welcomed him. It seemed that they liked their working environment very much, and they also liked group life. He also saw Dobby, who, to Felix, was the closest house-elf to him, was still involved in the actual work, unlike wizards, who were generally considered unworkable. is shameful.

Even if it is Dobby, he only asks for a little salary, not to avoid work.

"Sir, we have a present for you," Dobby squealed, and the little ones stepped aside, revealing a giant Easter egg that Felix reckoned could house an elf And life, each eggshell, engraved in chocolate with the name of a house-elf.

Felix expressed his thanks again and again.

"I have presents for you, too," he said, and from the ring flew out hundreds of round chestnut chips, with gilt letters on them, engraved with the names of each house-elf, and words like 'Excellent staff' sentence with sword castle embossed on reverse.

Harry and Ron completed the first step of Animagus preparations a few days before the holiday. They hid the crystal vial on the edge of the Forbidden Forest,

Afterwards, chant the mantra in the morning and evening unshakably.

Animagus' promotion of Transfiguration spread among the students, and they gradually came to a consensus that if you want to learn Animagus, you must first learn the Patronus.

The Charms professor followed this idea and explained this part of the knowledge in the last class before the holiday.

"I heard that Professor Flitwick plans to include the Patronus Charm in the scope of teaching spells." Ron said.

"This magic is not easy to practice." Harry said, he thought of the scene where he practiced the Patronus Charm. I can count them.

"There will always be a way." Ron replied optimistically.

"Where's Hermione?"

"Maybe go find Varen? The professor is not here, and Varen is left alone. Hey, we can go outside the castle, maybe we can run into a sniff and a beaver..."

"Or watch the cartoon, the one I told you about last time!"

"Forget it, I'm still thinking about Quidditch tactics, because after lying in the school hospital for two weeks, we lost a game and the score was very tight. The last few games are crucial." Harry thought want to say.

"Don't Dumbledore give you lessons during the holiday?"

Harry shook his head.

"Headmaster Dumbledore said he has some chores to attend to."

"Housework!" Ron opened his eyes wide, "Isn't he only one family member left?"

"That's right," said Harry softly, "Aberforth Dumbledore at the Pig's Head."

"Then the place where he lives this holiday is really bad." Ron shook his head and said with a pretended sigh.

Felix also made a trip to the Ministry of Magic during the holidays, and Ms. Bones, interested in the latest rumors, lifted the monocle from a stack of papers.

So Felix conjured up a werewolf arm and shattered a cup in front of her.

"That's my favorite drinking glass!" Ms. Burns said with a raised eyebrow.

Felix shrugged, restored his arm and the cup together, looked at a puzzle hanging on the wall, and said lazily:

"I thought you liked this one the most." He was kicked out because he told the truth.

Before leaving, Ms. Burns told him one thing.

"Aginbad wants to see you."

"The new president of the International Federation of Wizards?"

Ms. Burns gave him an affirmative look, and threw him a business card, and a touch of magic flowed on the card.

Felix showed a hint of interest.

"I know, but not now. Probably during summer vacation."

"It's up to you, everyone is very busy," she said, and she stared at Felix jealously, "Maybe after I retire, I can consider teaching at Hogwarts for a few years, at least you have time to do it." Research"

Felix didn't like it very much. He withdrew his right hand from the doorknob and decided to let the woman know his real workload. The reason why he is so leisurely is that he races against time to squeeze out the time.

So when Tonks knocked on the door and came in, he saw that their minister was covered by a thick stack of parchment, rubbing his forehead in pain, Felix held a teacup with a smile and urged her in a low voice, telling her from time to time Evaluation of work results.

"Efficiency, Amelia, efficiency! You have only finished grading one hundred and three assignments, and by the time you get off work——" He glanced at the time, "Maybe two hundred assignments can be completed." Somehow, Ms. Burns' nostrils were flapping and breathing heavily on her expressionless face.

"Tonks!" Ms. Burns jumped up and asked solemnly: "Tell me, how is the situation now?"

Tonks looked blankly at his superior.

What do you mean? She has nothing to report. She just wants to ask for a leave. She has nothing to do recently. She wants to go back to the world of two people as soon as possible.

Ms. Burns's piercing gaze fixed on Tonks like a hawk through a monocle.

"I think...maybe it's a little serious?" Tonks said slowly, his tone turning several times in the middle. A smile appeared on the corner of Ms. Burns' mouth, and then she quickly restrained herself, "I see," she said solemnly, "I'll deal with it right away."

She left with a steady footsteps, her eyes were firm and powerful, and there was a hint of decisiveness.

Tonks was stunned, with a lot of questions in his mind. Turning around, he found that Felix had packed up his students' homework and was standing in the fireplace, letting the emerald green flames climb up his cheeks.

Felix waved at her triumphantly, "I don't mind Remus skipping work every now and then," and disappeared. Tonks was left dumbfounded. Now that everyone is gone, who will approve her leave?

Halfway through the Easter break, Felix finally returned to school.

After thinking about it, he appeared directly in the secret room below the castle. The environment here is still very bad, the light is dim, the air is filled with a faint smell of decay and stench, and the ground is covered with traces of his magic practice. Felix spoke a Parseltongue, and the mouth of the Salazar Slytherin statue slowly opened, revealing the space within.

Dozens of hundreds of creatures that only existed in fantasy came out of it.

Felix looked at them. These 'rune creatures' are not actually creatures. At least Felix thinks that they cannot be compared with the wisdom of the Sorting Hat. He hopes to create real creatures instead of living in In the special environment he worked so hard to create.

As the thinking hut magic slowly radiates from the body, these rune creatures that are not adapted to the surrounding environment become agile. Felix stretched out his hand, and a swift with golden red flames on its body landed on him In the hand, jumping back and forth in the palm of the hand.

Felix rubbed his chin.

"The ancient rune is used as a carrier, and the memory nodes lock the memory fragments, spray, this is a low-end wizard body and wizard soul, but everything is a little bit worse..."

Swift's body suddenly dispersed, and the flames stirred into a golden-red flame vortex in front of Felix. Felix stared at the scenes of memories that flashed in the flames, or it would be more accurate to use the word 'record' , Swift itself lacks due emotions, and its reactions are all within Felix's expectations.

After a while, the flame gradually subsided, and condensed into a wizard chess piece with residual warmth in front of him.

As time passed day by day, Felix began to transform the secret room into a playground. The memories were all ready-made, but the trouble was the materials. Went to a dozen places.

He also went to Newt's house in the middle to learn how to integrate different environments into one.

So before the end of the holiday, the space in the secret room has been expanded a hundred times, and it has been divided into more than a dozen different terrains and entertainment items. The ceiling has also been raised, and Felix sits on a swing suspended above the clouds, condescendingly observing the natural landscape below.

A meandering river runs through all different terrains, starting from the snow mountain, a thousand feet below is a plain, surrounded by vast forests, swamps, deserts, stone forests, lakes...

The only pity is that there is no real life here.

However, Felix can create rune creatures. After doing all this, Felix looked at the rune creatures running on the ground under his feet with satisfaction,

In the lower left corner of his line of sight, there is still an empty space, bare, with a stone floor and only a thin line of grass at the edge.

The planned entertainment project there is Flying Valley, and he probably won't be able to get the materials for the time being. But at least it is eight or nine points similar to the one in memory,

The rest can be gradually improved.

On the last day of the holiday, Felix sat on the stone steps in front of the castle and looked up at the moon.

There were rustling sounds around him, and he grinned.

"Warren, Miss Granger?"

Two heads protruded from the grass, one belonged to Niu Niu and the other belonged to Beaver, and Beaver immediately retracted his head. A witch appeared in place,

Hermione came out with heavy steps, waving to Valen quietly.

Varren took a wand from his pocket and handed it to her.

"Uh...Professor? What are you doing?" Hermione preempted, deciding to skip an embarrassing subject.

Felix stared at the moon, "I'm thinking about finding some building materials...Forget it, it feels a little dangerous."

"Building materials?" Hermione looked at him puzzledly, then followed his line of sight to look at the sky, and said with an expression half enlightened and half incredulous:

"You want to go to the moon? This, this is too—" She found that she couldn't follow the professor's train of thought at all.

"It doesn't matter if you think about it." Felix suddenly became interested, and asked in his usual tone of discussing magic: "Do you think there is hope?"

Hermione fell silent.

Valun raised his head to look around, then jumped onto the steps to stare at the bright moon, feeling extremely curious. It has followed the big devil to many places, but it has not yet reached the moon, but the moon is only so small, what is there to see?

"Professor, what is the longest distance you can Apparate?" Hermione asked abruptly.

"I haven't tried it, maybe thousands of kilometers." Felix said, the longer the distance of apparation, the more dangerous it is, and he didn't think too much about it, but it is basically no problem to go from one country to another. France only needs one apparation, but it takes two or three transfers to the United States.

"If this is the case," Hermione took a deep breath, "it is indeed possible. I remember that the distance from the earth to the moon is about 380,000 kilometers. Professor Apparation One, do you know about vacuum? And cosmic rays?"

"Know~IndoMTL.com~ Felix glanced at Hermione.

"That's good, Professor, if you really plan to go to the moon, you must be fully prepared." Hermione said awkwardly, she didn't know why she had to discuss such an outrageous topic so seriously, maybe it was because he It's possible to do it.

"I remember that Muggles have special books describing the environment outside the atmosphere, and it must be done step by step. Any reckless and thoughtless behavior may have serious consequences. Professor—I never want your name to be used in some way. Strange way to record it, like that idiot who flew to the moon on a broomstick-" Her tone became more urgent and harsh.

"Got it, got it." Felix said perfunctorily.

"This is not a joke!"

"Ah, it's my problem. I assure you, I'm just thinking about it. I don't have any plans for a long trip at the moment."

"Professor, you swear!

"Hmm... it's not a magic contract, is it? That's not okay"

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