A Professor of Magic at Hogwarts Chapter 664: Gifts and wands?

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On the first day of school after the holiday, the sixth-grade students were sitting in the Charms classroom. The voice of Professor Flitwick, who had elf blood, was drowned out by the violent wind and rain outside. He waved his wand and made a violent noise. The windows were sealed and the classroom was quiet.

"Okay, students, concentrate, there are less than two months left before the final exam." Flitwick said in a thin voice while holding his wand:

"Open the textbook and read the penultimate chapter."

The students silently took out their textbooks and read the contents of the textbooks. The closed windows blocked the big raindrops and the black sky outside, but the rumbling thunder still penetrated into their ears from time to time.

Ron and Hermione exchanged a worried look as they flipped through the pages of the book.

"Harry'll be fine," Ron whispered a little nervously, and Hermione nodded slowly. There was a place vacant next to them, reserved for Harry, but almost two hours had passed since they parted.

In Hagrid's hut on the edge of the Forbidden Forest.

Thick raindrops hit the roof with a crackling noise. In the house, Hai Ge stood anxiously by the fire, not even noticing that the milk jug on the stove was boiling. The hound Yaya barked "whimper and whimper".

"You coward, don't you even know Harry?" Hagrid growled at the terrified Hound hiding behind him.

Before them, Felix, Dumbledore, and Professor McGonagall were circling a tall stag, checking its condition.

"Are you all right, Harry?"

The stag yelled "Yo Yo" twice, and then seemed to realize the language barrier, so he quickly shook his head with antlers. But Felix and Dumbledore did not let down their vigilance. Felix's eyes turned gray and white, and he walked slowly around the stag.

Dumbledore also looked at it fixedly, his sharp eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the stag's brown-gray skin.

After more than ten minutes, the two stopped.

Felix and Dumbledore exchanged a look. "I didn't find the problem." Felix said, and Dumbledore blinked, "Me too. But I need to look again."

"I'll stay, I don't have class in the morning." Felix said knowingly.

Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall left together. When they opened the door, a flash of lightning pierced the open space in front of the house, illuminating Professor McGonagall's confused expression, "Dumbledore, I don't understand..."

The door closed behind them.

"It's been raining hard enough," said Hagrid muffled, and then watched in amazement as the stag's huge antlers slowly retracted and its body stood upright, turning into a wizard. The thick arm of the thigh touched Harry, and then shoved the hot cup into Harry's arms.

"Drink some milk, you may be exhausted"

"Thank you, Hagrid. If you ask me, I know how the rain came."

Harry muttered as Felix stuck his head out the window. They heard a high-pitched cry from overhead.

The rain gradually lightened up.

Harry sipped hot milk, and after experiencing the first Animagus transformation in his life, his mood gradually calmed down, and some new thoughts appeared.

Two weeks had passed since the last full moon, and he felt the throbbing of Animagus again. Cast a stun spell and repeat the same mistakes.

It can be seen that Professor McGonagall seems to have the same idea, and she quickly notified Professor Haipu.

What happened next was beyond Harry's expectations—he appeared with Professor Happer, and Headmaster Dumbledore, who had been missing for the entire Easter break, had a sparkle of pleasure in his eyes, but when he saw After Harry, the smile on his face narrowed slightly.

"It just happened to happen," Dumbledore explained briefly: "I promised to help gather some clouds."

This reason sounds reasonable, because there are only two or three thin clouds hanging in the sky. If there are no accidents, today should be a sunny day,

But twenty minutes later, the sky was overcast with dark clouds, and a huge shadow was cast from Professor Hype, which Harry knew was Thunderbird.

After a while, there was lightning and thunder outside, and it rained cats and dogs.

After getting the hidden potion, Dumbledore didn't let Harry try to transform immediately, but took him to the vicinity of Hagrid's hut. Harry took the red potion in the vegetable field. Hagrid, flustered by the group's unexpected visit and the house in disarray, gasped in amazement when he saw Harry transform into a gigantic stag.

I don't know if it was an illusion brought about by the transformation, but Harry actually felt that the professors were a little nervous. Heart, but it is very strange to put Professor Haipu and Dumbledore on it.

Especially compared with the experience of Hermione's transformation, Professor Haipu's expression at that time was like going out for a walk, and Harry was deeply impressed by the way he took out various snacks from his pocket.

He was afraid that the professor would follow suit this time, so he took out another handful of weeds from his pocket and stuffed them into his mouth.

After successfully transforming, Harry was led into the hut—he left the pumpkin field with great reluctance. Those green pumpkin seedlings had a special attraction for him, and he realized that he hadn't eaten breakfast today. - Several professors took turns examining his body, and it seemed that his Animagus form was not a stag, but a piece of delicate and fragile porcelain.

There must be something he hadn't considered, Harry thought indignantly.

Unknowingly, the glass of milk bottomed out.

"It's almost time to rest, Harry, let's try again." Felix said, the rain had completely stopped, and a beam of sunlight was cast down,

Shine into the house. Harry listened, put down his glass, and stood up silently.

"Why don't you rest for a while and eat a sausage or something." Hagrid said from the side.

"Hagrid, time is limited, let's finish the business first." Felix said, "When the training is over, I think Harry should prefer vegetable food."

After speaking, he motioned to Harry to start. Harry took a deep breath, pointed his wand at himself, his heart was beating powerfully, and a tall animal image appeared in his mind, and Harry embraced that creature with all his strength. Feel.

His body began to deform, and his clothes and glasses melted into his body like a liquid. He felt uncomfortable, but it was much better than the severe pain at the first time. He even controlled the sudden pain with ease. The urge to escape through the window.

In the stag state, some of his human features are preserved, and there is a dark patch of fur around the eyes, which is reminiscent of the glasses Harry usually wears. His wand dropped to the floor.

Felix studied Harry carefully.

There is a faint light around the stag's body, which is pure and flawless, but under the white light is hidden a layer of black light, which seems to be integrated with the fur on its body, making it difficult to detect.

It took a full ten minutes before Harry was allowed to change back. He was panting, and the ease of the second transformation made him feel the pressure in the professor's eyes.

"Professor, is there something wrong?" Harry asked.

"I haven't found it yet," Felix said.

Before Harry practiced Animagus, he and Dumbledore had considered the risks involved and concluded that it was not a big problem. Voldemort's soul fragment is actually attached to Harry's soul, not a certain part of his body, so in theory, the Animagus transfiguration would not have much effect on Harry.

But there are some things that are always right to be careful.

After all, there is magic power in the soul fragments, and no one can guarantee that these magic powers will not participate in the transformation. But judging from the fact that the soul fragments have been in a dormant state, the probability of this possibility happening is extremely slim.

The next step is to test whether repeated transformations will activate the sleeping soul fragments.

Felix didn't leave Hagrid's hut until after noon. Harry checked the time and decided to stay and have lunch with Hagrid. After a while, the iron pot was filled with the smell of mushrooms and wild vegetables.

"Knock knock!"

There was a knock on the door, Harry and Hagrid looked at each other, Harry walked over to open the door, and there were Ron and Hermione standing outside, just as he was about to speak, Hermione couldn't wait to say: "I met you on the road." Professor Haipu."

"What a coincidence," Harry said with a smile.

So the four of them stared helplessly at the mushroom soup, "It's not enough," Hagrid muttered, "I remember there were some biscuits..." Hermione hurriedly took out a bunch of snacks from the beaded bag, Harry and Luo En also advised Hagrid not to work too hard.

"It's quite well prepared." Hagrid said in a low voice, while stirring the food in the pot with a spoon, "Then I'll grill some sausages, sizzling and oily, your favorite."

Harry suddenly felt sick to his stomach. Unfortunately, what Professor Haip said came true.

He is going to find out what the stag usually eats when he goes back, but maybe he doesn't need it, just follow his feeling, he is obsessed with the pumpkin patch behind the house now...

"So, your transformation went well? Dumbledore also appeared?" Ron asked purposefully, Hagrid's attention was drawn away,

Harry mentioned that the reason Dumbledore appeared was to "make some clouds", and Ron and Hermione were dubious.

"But since the professors say it's okay, it means you can practice Animagus in the future?" Ron whispered, "That's great, I don't know when I will experience that feeling." He endured I can't help feeling sorry for myself.

"This is my second attempt, so the speed is naturally faster." Harry said.

Hermione suggested that Ron practice the Patronus Charm more when he was free.

"There's always not enough time," Ron said distressedly. "Professor Flitwick told us this morning that the exam was only six weeks away, and then he assigned a two-foot assignment."

They quickly skipped the subject, the pot boiled on the stove, and the four of them happily enjoyed a feast of mushroom vegetable soup and grilled sausage, Hagrid eating four of them alone. Ter food.

After eating and drinking, the topics of their chat became more and more divergent.

"Professor Bagshot also has a lot of research on the Patronus Charm. He said that high-level Patronuses can add additional magic." Harry said after swallowing a mouthful of chocolate crucible cake, and patted his bulging stomach, feeling full.

When it comes to magic, Hermione immediately becomes shrewd.

"It's possible," she said slowly, "remember? Professor Haipu can integrate ancient runes into his Patronus, but he almost reconstructed this magic with memory nodes..."

"Speaking of Professor Bagshot," Hagrid seemed to think of something, "I forgot to send him an Easter egg, poor man... I remember he said that he came from abroad, maybe no one sent him Gift."

"Dumbledore sent it," Harry said immediately, "I saw the box and the greeting card in his office. Well - Neville and I gave it too.

"Oh, that's good." Hagrid seemed relieved, "Dumbledore is indeed considerate enough in this regard, he even gave Snape a gift,

Just the morning after Easter, I guess..."

"Wait!" Harry hurriedly interrupted, "You mean the morning after Easter?"

"Yeah." Hagrid looked at him wonderingly.

"But Dumbledore is not one" Harry was a little dazed. What Dumbledore told him was that he would stay with his brother for the whole holiday and had important matters to deal with.

"Maybe he came back in the middle." Hermione guessed in a low voice.

"Yeah, Hogsmeade is so close to the school, I'll be back after taking a walk in the morning." Ron said.

Harry was almost convinced, although he still had a doubt in his mind, so he asked Hagrid:

"Did you see them? Where? What did they say?"

"I don't know, I just came back from the depths of the Forbidden Forest, and little Gropp can build his own house now, and I walked away as soon as I saw them talking." Hagrid said gruffly: " Do I look like someone who eavesdrops? And my body type doesn't allow it..."

Ron laughed out loud, and quickly covered his mouth, "I'm sorry, Hagrid made a mistake."

"What about their actions at that time? Didn't you say that Snape received a gift?" Harry continued to ask.

"Quite curious," Hagrid glared at him, but still showed a reminiscing expression, "Well, I just took a quick glance at Snape's complexion at the time, but Dumbledore's tone was brisk, I kept trying to persuade him to accept something. I thought it couldn't be anything but a present, right?"

Harry bowed his head in thought.

"So, you didn't see Snape holding a round Easter egg at that time, you just heard a sentence or two... Could it be that Dumbledore wanted Snape to accept other people? of what?"

"What could it be?" Hagrid asked back, pulling his beard.

"I don't know, maybe a Santa hat?" Harry guessed wildly. He suddenly realized that his memory of Snape had faded a lot. He hadn't seen him a few times for more than half a year, and his deepest memory was still on Christmas.

They discussed it for a while, but they couldn't come up with any useful ideas, so they said goodbye to Hagrid and walked towards the castle.

"Maybe it's just an ordinary gift," Ron said to Harry seeing that Harry was still absent-minded, "Think about it, Snape shouldn't be able to find many people who gave him gifts. Bullido, probably only Professor Hemp, and maybe Malfoy." He said carefully.

"Or Voldemort's wand!" Harry said suddenly, as if an electric current surged through his body.

He had just been thinking about something important that Dumbledore had that could be given away, and he thought of Pensieves, Horcrux carriers, Resurrection Stones, silverware on the table that made funny noises, maybe even a This book, but it was either excluded by him, or it didn't make any sense.

But he suddenly remembered the wand that Dumbledore put on the table and looked at at the first class.

Ron and Hermione looked at each other. However, Harry spoke enthusiastically:

"Principal Dumbledore got that wand a long time ago, before Voldemort was resurrected! At that time, old Mr. Crouch was hit by the Imperius Curse and the Confusion Curse,

Voldemort, who was controlled by magic to serve the weak body, and his son Crouch Jr. replaced Mad-Eye as an undercover agent in the school. As a result, on Christmas day,

The headmaster and Professor Haipu teamed up to raid Crouch's mansion, and the wand was one of the trophies. "

He continued excitedly:

"And this wand itself is also of great significance. It is Voldemort's first wand. The phoenix feather in the core of the wand comes from Fox. If it hadn't been lost in that accident, maybe he wouldn't even want to change it..."

"But why? Why did Dumbledore give Voldemort's wand to Snape? Snape can't use it~IndoMTL.com~ Ron asked.

"Yeah, why?" Harry murmured.

"Harry, you can actually ask Headmaster Dumbledore yourself, you have many opportunities." Hermione persuaded, referring to the time when the two of them were in class alone.

"I—" Harry hesitated for a moment, wavering in his heart, unable to make up his mind.

"I'm not sure, if Headmaster Dumbledore sneaked back, he obviously didn't want a third person to know about his conversation with Snape, did he? I might not ask anything—one"

He stopped talking suddenly, his eyes widened, and a big silver guy with long horns flashed past them and rushed straight to the castle.