A Professor of Magic at Hogwarts Chapter 680: Statement
Of course, the secret room playground is not just a casual talk, Felix is doing this very seriously.
The members of the forward lookout station have already experienced the first project, which the Creevey brothers call 'tunnel walking', and others find it very appropriate-in a long, damp underground pipe, they feel as if they are walking in some place. In a deep sea slit, the whole person is floating lightly under the action of the floating rune circuit, spinning and falling continuously. After the initial discomfort, they quickly fell in love with the game and howled with joy.
The light of Illumination led them to a circular clearing.
Harry recognized the former piles of the remains of rats and small animals - all eaten by basilisks but gone now. Although it was still wet and dirty here, at least it was no longer so intrusive. When the last door was opened, the students were shocked by everything in front of them.
In front of them is a small town that is far larger than Hogsmeade village. There are snow mountains, forests, sandy land, lakes... Each place is not big, but the various terrains are like pieces of colorful jigsaw puzzles. are harmoniously combined. Overhead is the blue sky and white clouds. At the door, they found a huge indicating wall.
"I didn't have one last time I came here," Harry swallowed, and he pointed to his feet. "There was only one small road when I was here last time. I walked along the small road and came across—" He closed his eyes Catchphrase, but Ron and Hermione knew what he meant - met Voldemort.
"Hey! Look, there are quite a few items on it." Seamus said in surprise, he stared up at the lines and text introduction on the indicating wall, "Flying roller coaster one-one" "I think it's that thing " Dean interjected, pointing his finger at the long snake-shaped carriage passing over the top of the snow mountain, "It looks like some kind of sightseeing tool."
"Oh, don't interrupt." Seamus continued: "And - well, Savage Quidditch, Future Library, Interactive Murals, Fall in the Sky, Rapid Fire, Ideal Architect Whoa! I've already I can't wait, but it looks like a long way to go."
"Here it says - you can ring a bell to summon your mount, and you can use your wand to shoot red sparks," said Neville, turning his head and staring at a metal object in front of him that looked like a crooked lamp. , but magnified several times, and the position of the light bulb was replaced with a metal bell.
"Then what are you waiting for?" Dean said excitedly: "I want to try the barbaric Quidditch!"
Harry is also very fond of things with the name 'Quidditch'. Under the urging of everyone, Neville rang the bell. They waited for almost a minute, and there was a sound of horseshoes from a distance, A group of glowing animals ran over and stopped in front of them.
"Rune creations?" Hermione said in surprise, looking around, she knew what it meant: rune creations could not last long, so everything here was like something in the thinking cabin, controlled by Hap Professor controls.
Then everyone chooses their favorite animals.
Harry picked out an animal that looked a lot like a hippogriff, and he walked up to it, facing those shining pupils, hesitating whether to bow or not, but Justin couldn't wait Climbing up a huge flamingo, he pressed the flamingo's ear and asked uncertainly: "Can you understand what I said? I want to go on a roller coaster, just one"
The flamingo immediately ran with two long legs. Justin screamed and grabbed its pink wings, and quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.
The people left behind looked at each other for a while, and then became more excited.
"Well - I'm going to go to the library of the future first, and then look at the interactive murals, I don't know what the ideal architect means, but the trapeze sounds good, it's very quiet-" Hermione chirped .
They separated at the entrance, and huge animals carried them towards the goal. The journey was not boring, the 'hippogriff' under Harry's feet was not slow, so after only two minutes, he arrived at his destination.
In front of him was a huge hollow building like a golden birdcage. Harry stepped on the sand, and there was a burst of heat in the air. He suddenly realized that more than a month had passed since the Quidditch final, and he couldn't wait. Playing a game of Quidditch, and Dean is waving at him!
"Hey, Harry, look at this." Dean sat excitedly on a broomstick, not knowing how he did it, a huge bellflower blue transparent bubble completely wrapped him up.
Harry touched it, and the touch of his fingertips was a tough feeling like leather. He had an idea and figured out the meaning of Savage Quidditch. Soon, he also rode Flying Sao Ang, and the two of them swooped and collided like barbarians—under the protection of the bubbles, they didn't have to worry about being hurt at all, and the bubbles could bounce them away.
Harry felt the joy of the now-abolished Quidditch competition form that only existed in history-air collision'. Of course, he felt that the professor's method was much safer and more civilized.
They played happily for a while, and at some point Neville and Ginny joined in. Harry was even more excited and fully immersed in it: when the faces on the opposite side kept approaching and were about to collide, the flexible air bubbles played a role - they were squeezed and deformed, and then they were bounced away in a whirl, and they had to desperately control themselves The direction of the flying broomstick is a test, but Dean couldn't avoid bumping into the birdcage with all his efforts, and then bounced off again.
Harry took this opportunity to let out a roar to relieve the emotions in his heart. He knocked down anyone who stood in front of him. When he celebrated his third victory with his fists, he turned his head and found that Ginny was gone. up.
Neville held out a finger and pointed to the exit with an innocent expression.
"I don't think she was happy when she left."
"uh—"
Harry left the savage Quidditch cage in a hurry. Hippogriff' was still waiting for him, but he couldn't find Ginny's horned llama. He raised his head and saw a huge The roller coaster flew overhead, Harry's eyes saw the Patil sisters' ponytails hanging from the open carriage, and his ears heard their excited cries, the roller coaster was like a caterpillar flipping in the air.
He rode on the Hippogriff and began to look around, and soon found Ginny's shadow in front of a huge rock wall—her fiery red hair was very recognizable. He walked over, but Ginny ignored him. Harry had an idea, and when he talked about 'savage Quidditch techniques, Ginny quickly pricked up his ears and listened.
Harry was relieved to see Ginny's expression turned from cloudy to sunny, and hurriedly pointed to the brown rock wall and asked, "What is this?". He looked around, and Katie Bell, Lavender Brown, and Teri Boot were watching very intently.
"Interactive wall," said Ginny, "where is Ron in it?"
Harry stared wide-eyed at the rock wall. There are stick-like lines drawn on the rock wall, which seem to be the random graffiti of people who are not good at drawing. A zigzag black line represents the undulating hillside. At this moment, a humble little man is climbing the mountain on the hillside.
"Is that Ron?"
"Yeah." Ginny said with a smile, "Look, I got a little trick." She took out her wand as she spoke, and drew a circle on the rock wall. With Harry's stunned expression, The circle seemed to become a giant rolling stone rolling down the hillside.
"Who is playing tricks!"
Ron's clear roar came from the rock wall, and the little figure representing him smashed the rolling stone ten times bigger than him into the air with one punch.
"I should paint it solid." Ginny said regretfully, seeing Harry's expression, "Oh, don't worry—the person in the rock wall is not life-threatening, we can only put some obstacles for him, Or convenience. Kind of like a prank, I think Fred and George would like it here..."
Soon, there was no way for Ron on the rock wall. He faced a huge ravine. Lavender Brown drew two bat wings on the rock wall with his magic wand, which was picked up by Ron. Flapping bat wings to the top of the mountain (replaced by a straight line), there is a huge chair painted on the top of the mountain,
Sit on it—
"Varren?" Harry wiped his eyes.
"This is a scene where warriors fight demons." Lavender said intently.
Varen in the mural looks ten times bigger than Ron, and even Ron himself was shocked. Varen screamed twice excitedly, and broke off a bent branch from the tree. Let them fall like lightning. "Oh, Ron is going to fail. Let's help." Katie Bell shouted excitedly, took out her wand and drew a circle on the rock wall, enclosing Ron's whole body.
"Who turned off the light?" said Ron in a puzzled voice.
At this moment, Valen came running ghostly, and kicked it hard like a football, the rock wall suddenly flickered, and Ron came out from it.
Six or seven people surrounded him.
"How does it feel?" asked Susan Bones.
"Uh, I'm a little dizzy," Ron shook his head, "It's like entering the world in a comic book—the world in your eyes is all lines,
But people look very real, although I don't know why Valen has become so big..."
The next second, the rock wall flickered again, and Varen jumped out from inside, only one foot high, triumphantly.
Hermione had just come out of the 'Future Library', and she re-read "The Monster Book of Monsters", but it felt completely different, the words and pictures in the book became a coherent picture. She's just helped a big guy (who looks a lot like Hagrid) catch a bunch of leprechauns, using exactly what's in the book - a bunch of fresh, dewy leaves, if you can still catch them It's even better if you perform a drama with exaggerated action in the middle of the game: they can't help but run out of the corner immediately to watch your performance. At this point you can put them in the cage.
The next destination she wanted to go was the trapeze, and when she passed the rapid-fire field, she stopped for a moment. Justin and Ernie McMillan stood on one side of a long corridor and in a nest on the other. Billywig bugs kept pouring out, and the bugs rushed towards the two of them quickly. They sweated profusely and shot streaks of red light from their wands. When the red light hit the Billywig bug, these nimble little guys fell to the ground and turned into a soft ball of plasticine. As time went by, Billywigs became more numerous and faster.
Not long after Hermione left, she heard a frustrated gasp behind her.
She came to the place where the high-altitude swing was marked on the map, and there was only one sign nearby. She froze for a moment, and tapped the wooden sign with her magic wand. Then there was a rustling sound from above, she raised her head, and a green vine hung from the sky.
The vines weaved themselves into the shape of the letter "", and the bottom part swelled into a seat. She tried to sit on it, and the vines led her up to a high place. Soon, everything on the ground was brought into view. On a plain, she saw Luna's blurry figure, Luna shook her wrist,
A very eerie house (Hermione guessed it was a house) rose from the ground like a huge black chimney with a silver crescent hanging from the chimney.
"Okay, I guess I guess what a dream architect is."
Hermione snorted softly. She couldn't help but imagine what her ideal house would look like, it couldn't be too serious, but it couldn't be too weird either. She tilted her head and looked at Luna's work. It seemed to be Luna's home. From her point of view, it was actually Kind of like a boot that stands up. She giggled.
Looking at it for a while, she tapped the vine with her wand, and the vine continued to rise, and she wanted to look at the highest place. Hermione thought of the fairy tale about Jack and the Pea that she had heard when she was a child. There must be giants eating children on the clouds, right?
She amused herself at the thought. Clouds of neatly trimmed, wavy clouds continued to fly in front of her. They seemed to be carved out of a mold, and the professor didn't seem to have paid much attention to them... Hermione couldn't help but think, finally, the vines stopped moving.
Hermione looked around and found a silver sphere the size of a crystal ball behind her. Is this a moon? But it looked too small, and she couldn't find it if she didn't pay attention. She stretched out her hand curiously, hugged the crystal ball in her arms, and accidentally found a small note stuck on the back of the ball facing away from her.
"I should be a thousand times as big, but now I can only pretend to be the moon."
Hermione slowly read the contents of the note, and seeing the familiar handwriting, she giggled until she burst into tears, "Oh, Professor,
I didn't expect one by one." Laughing, she found that there was also writing on the other side of the note, and she turned it over and saw that it said 'Moon city plan suspended.
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The Chamber of Secrets playground quickly became popular at Hogwarts.
For some reason, Felix noticed that Granger looked at him with a strange expression these two days, but he is very busy now, and he has to perform the duties of the vice-principal—learn how to deal with the daily affairs of the school with Professor McGonagall. He hated this deeply, and proposed to hand over the work to the chairman of the male and female student union, calling it "exercise every day".
"But you must at least know what kind of work you are responsible for." Professor McGonagall snorted and said.
On the other hand, Grindelwald has not stopped his activities. The UK representative of the International Federation of Wizards sent back news that Babajid Abbaginde had received a pair of strange men and women in his mansion. During this period, the strict protection measures around him completely failed. half an hour of memory.
Thinking on your knees, you can guess that Grindelwald has come to the door.
But the strange thing is that after undergoing various inspections, Abkind found no problems. He hadn't been hit by the Imperius Curse, hadn't been replaced, and his memory remained intact. In fact, all the evidence showed that he hadn't suffered any harm. In his own words, Grindelwald chatted with him for a while like an old friend. He even went on to host representatives from New Zealand and Norway after the inspection.
"Grindelwald definitely did or said something. He is best at bewitching words." Ms. Burns said firmly.
She guessed it right.
With three days left before the holiday, Babajid Arbakind issued a solemn statement to all wizards.
"It is with great regret that I have to announce that Gellert Grindelwald is back in the public eye ~IndoMTL.com~ He has been imprisoned in Nurmengard Prison until now, but now he has escaped and regained his Freedom..." The newspaper, which recorded his entire speech, spread throughout the wizarding world in an instant.
"Given the series of crimes he has committed, I, the President of the International Confederation of Wizards, Babajid Abbakind, should have called for his arrest immediately, which I did, but he took the initiative to seek Fuck me, we had a private conversation - I wasn't under any kind of coercion, yes, Mr Grindelwald was very personable throughout the conversation, we even discussed a wizard fable, presumably there should be Many people have heard the story of 'wizards and jumping pots'... Ahem, what I want to say is that the current situation in the wizarding world is grim, and we cannot afford a wizarding war."
"And Grindelwald, unfortunately, wizards generally live long, and he still maintains enough influence. In this case, Grindelwald took the initiative to release goodwill, I have no reason to break it, it's all based on personal preference What about the olive branch he handed over? I admit that my approach will cause controversy, but I must put aside personal emotions, because every decision I make has far-reaching implications. Negotiations for peace are imperative.”
"Not to mention—"
It was specially marked in the newspaper. When he came to this point, he seemed very embarrassed and showed hesitation. After five minutes, he finally made up his mind.
"What's more, the person who defeated Grindelwald last time is no longer there, the great, wise, and benevolent Albus Dumbledore—he is dead!"
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