A Professor of Magic at Hogwarts Chapter 711: Growing and growing new saints

At the end of the dinner, Professor McGonagall stood up and said to the students: "The first-year freshmen and prefects stay, and the students of other grades leave first, so as to avoid someone making mistakes in their busy schedule and going to other lounges."

Sparsely, the students pushed aside the stools and walked towards the door. "It's true that someone went to the wrong place on the first day of school?" Harry asked curiously. "Oh, yes." Hermione hurried over and said, "But this mistake is easy to spot, the names of freshmen are written on the beds in every dormitory."

On the professor's seat, Emmeline Vance, who had been quiet all night and didn't say much, suddenly said, "We haven't sung the school song yet." Several professors who were near her froze immediately up.

Professor Flitwick cleared his throat unnaturally and said, "Well, this session doesn't happen every year."

Other professors echoed in a low voice: "Yes, yes."

There was an obvious disappointed expression on Emmeline's face, as if a wish hidden in her heart had come to nothing, she said calmly: "I know, it usually happens on important occasions. I only heard it once when I was in school. , or when I was in school..."

"What was that time for?" Felix asked politely.

"I don't remember clearly." Emmeline shook her head slightly.

Slughorn on the side showed a reminiscing expression. "It seems to be a bit of an impression... I remember that Peeves created a mess in the reference room, and some folders were destroyed by fire, including the score of the school song. It was a long time ago... Before that, there were some I haven’t sung the school song in the first year, I think at least seven years, because none of the students at that time could...”

"So the school song hasn't been tuned since then?" Felix asked.

"Actually, there are, and I found a backup from the library later." Slughorn said, "But after Dumbledore knew it, he thought it was enough to keep only the text, and the tune could be changed at will."

Harry sat up on the four-poster later, unpacking the contents of the suitcase one by one. He lifted the top cover of the box, and a stack of thick parchment fell down. Ron picked up the one that fell in front of him and took a look. Are there any rules for connecting hobbies?"

"They're real," said Harry, "and I'm going to write to them one by one."

Standing behind Ron, Neville looked at the parchment with a bit of a tongue.

"Or because of the biography of Headmaster Dumbledore?"

"Yeah, ask for some details. Elphias Dorje wants the biography to be as good as it gets," said Harry. For the next few minutes, Ron and Neville happily called out familiar names one after another. They regarded it as a game to see who could recognize the most names-and this usually meant that the person whose name was called A small achievement.

Seamore, who was making the bed, leaned over and grinned: "Cormac McLaggen will be mad with jealousy."

Harry rolled his eyes.

"Yeah, the price is thinking about the choice of words and sentences, grammar and diction every day." In fact, he did much more than that. He also spent a lot of time speculating on Dumbledore's thoughts in different periods, which is really not an easy task. Well, Harry had a similar experience—he was able to get into Voldemort's mind for a while to sense the other person's emotions and guess his purpose. Harry felt like he was doing the same thing now.

"Let's be more realistic," Ron asked, "what do you think Emmeline Vance will teach us tomorrow? I never knew she was good at Transfiguration, I thought she was good at dueling, She served as our guard, remember?"

"She is good at many subjects," Harry said without thinking: "Spells, potions, transfiguration, and she invented a few simple and practical little spells. Dumbledore spoke highly of her."

"Remarkable," said Ron, carefully arranging the two wizard chess pieces on the bedside table and laying down on the bed, "and the centaur - I noticed that Trelawney had been If she didn't show up, she must be very angry."

Harry shrugged, and the image of Trelawney gritting her teeth in the mirror in the attic appeared in his mind. He suddenly thought of Luna, she is in the sixth grade this year, and it is estimated that she will take Firenze's courses.

At this moment, Neville, who was still in place, spoke hesitantly.

"Harry, can you call me when you have transfiguration class tomorrow?"

Harry looked at Neville in surprise, but immediately a long memory was triggered, "Oh, I remember you took the .ls exam for Transfiguration last year, so you--"

"It's done!" said Neville.

Ron sat up from the bed with a "bao".

"What grade did you get?"

"Excellent," Neville whispered.

A series of exclamations echoed in the dormitory.

"Great." Harry said in admiration, and several people in the dormitory gathered around Neville to congratulate, "So you can work hard towards Auror again?"

"How did you do it, Transfiguration is probably one of your worst subjects?" Seamus asked him.

"I think it's the effect of Animagus," Neville said softly, "During the practice assessment, the examiner said that I could be ranked first."

"The effect is so obvious? I want to try it." Simo was very envious. Both he and Dean have mastered the Patronus.

"Neville himself worked very hard and spent a lot of time." Harry recalled, he couldn't remember what Neville was doing during that time, but he vaguely remembered that he was often with Hannah, Although Hermione borrowed the notebook.

"Honestly, it's a bit late now," Dean said with regret, "unless you're going to stay for a year." Then they discussed the issue for a long time, until they went to bed.

"I remember that the gorilla captain of the Slytherin team stayed in school a few years ago. What's his name?"

"Marcus." Harry was impressed.

"That's right, it's him. In the end, he only graduated with a certificate from the S exam, which is an ancient rune!"

"Amazing, isn't it?"

…

For the next week, Felix stayed at school and enjoyed a rare leisure time. As he mentioned when chatting with other professors at the dinner, after a month of continuous actions, both he and Aginbad need to take a break. He is not the only one in the International Federation of Wizards, even if he wants to It is impossible to solve all problems in one go.

Under the mediation of Felix, the ministries of magic of various countries did not act rashly (they also wanted to wait for the results of the British negotiations), but they still reached a consensus on two things. The Pan-Magic Alliance was formed in this area. Felix talked to Ms. Burns, and she immediately decided to send six experienced teams, and the local Future World Company branch would cooperate with them as much as possible.

The second matter is also of great significance, that is, the preparation for the holding of the International Federation of Wizards Conference.

Just like the representatives of wizards from various countries gathered to formulate the "Secrecy Act" three hundred years ago, a new legal framework will be determined. In addition to the few remaining members of the International Federation of Wizards who are making intensive preparations, senior officials of the Ministry of Magic of various countries are also working hard for this.

A week later, Felix left school after a short rest. The memory in classroom seven is enough to make the real ones, and can teach instead of him, and for wizards—especially for him, the distance is not a problem, and he can even return to school for lunch at noon every day.

When I saw Aginbad again, he was staring at the huge world map on the wall in a daze.

"Here, here, and these places..." He clicked a dozen times on the board of the African continent, and said, "They are all occupied by Grindelwald. gangsters, and replaced the original loose organizational form, and some small groups of wizards who tried to resist or break away from control were smashed to pieces.”

"The changes over there are much more radical, almost in full swing," Akinbad said.

Felix is ​​not surprised at all, because he did it himself. He moved out the Grindelwald Code from the ruins of history, picked out the content that is still suitable for this era, and even implemented some radical content. Thanks to his own efforts, Grindelwald's name is now very famous, and various analysis reports about him Was put on the desk.

At the same time, as a representative of wizardism (similar to nationalism) ideology, Grindelwald has also gained a large number of fans, which makes Akinbad deeply plunged into fear and doubt.

"Grindelwald is smarter and more dangerous than we imagined! He didn't sit on the sidelines, but tried to get rid of the restrictions of the 'unbreakable oath'. He chose the most chaotic Africa and broke the rules in the name of saving wizards. —I know what you're going to say," he said to Felix, "and even if he meant it, he was arrogant enough to think he was the chosen one to save wizards from fire — but you can't deny that he The power is rapidly expanding."

"I don't deny it," said Felix.

"Then—"

"Since we can't take care of that for the time being, why don't you leave it to him? Don't you think some of his actions are meaningful? According to your analysis, Grindelwald's real purpose is to bring more than two hundred loose wizards together. The community management organization has been reduced to more than 20 institutions similar to the Ministry of Magic... In the future, wizards in that land will have a higher cohesion and management will be more convenient."

"But he will use the unified wizard army to fight against us!"

"There is an oath to restrict him..." Felix couldn't remember how many times he mentioned this reason, but it may have been said too many times recently, Akinbad still stared at him, but Felix had no choice but to change A way of saying, "Okay, I'll step up if necessary and make sure the two join forces."

"How is this possible?" Aginbad shouted.

"The situation is changing rapidly, and anything can happen," Felix said seriously, interrupting him. "At this stage, Grindelwald has little influence on us. On the contrary, his existence can also deter some people with evil intentions—more deterrent than me."

"Well, if only he were on our side," Aginbad sighed, with an unreal look in his eyes, "he won't just overthrow the Secrecy Act by himself, Sinners who hit the magic world hard, but, but..."

What is it?

Akinbad couldn't describe it. He said these words not to defend Grindelwald, but regret and regret.

After knowing that he had been duped, he wished he could punch that hideous and cunning old face all over the place. After that, instead of weakening, it became more intense. In his opinion, this is a thorough act of dividing camps and splitting wizards, and it is a painstaking conspiracy by careerists.

It's a pity that Aginbad can only watch and can't do anything. He can't even go back to Africa to see the situation in his hometown with his own eyes. The unknown **** of the idea was overthrown, made a prisoner, brought before Grindelwald, and was laughed at in his face.

Felix, who is the only one capable of protecting him, firmly disagrees with rushing to Africa. Instead, he focuses on Europe and America. More precisely, he puts America aside for the time being. De had some complaints about this in his heart, suspecting that he was afraid of facing Grindelwald.

But Akinbad also has to admit a fact:

Only from a utilitarian point of view, there is nothing to blame for Felix's approach, but it has become more and more correct as time goes by. He was not in a hurry to clash with Grindelwald and show off his force (this is unbelievable in Akinbad's view); nor wasted time facing the near-unsolvable mess in America in the short term, but raced against time to re-establish the international wizard Federation prestige.

One month later, the federation is no longer an empty shell.

The above are the opinions of Akinbad and some wizard groups. If it is replaced by Felix, his thoughts will be completely different-that is, no one should think of Grindelwald and Felix. This person who stirs up the situation and has a very different personality is essentially two sides of the same body.

Under Felix's will, Africa has almost become an independent kingdom.

What he did was completely in line with Grindelwald's usual actions. Even Vita Rozier, the only one who knew the truth, sometimes couldn't help but wonder: Is Felix pretending to be Grindelwald~IndoMTL.com~ Or was Grindelwald disguised as Felix Hemp?

At least in her opinion, Grindelwald's thoughts are encroaching on the minds and living space of African wizards in a gentle way, and they have grown vigorously like wildfire in the past month.

"If it is not for physical reasons, he is likely to shine in this era. Of course, if that is the case, it means that he and I are completely on the opposite side."

Felix said with emotion. When he said these words, he defeated a group of wizards who "took the opportunity to grow in chaos" with his own force. At this moment, more than fifty wizards fell to the ground, looking up and glaring at him.

Felix waved his hand casually, and the new generation of saints took over here in an orderly manner with their heads held high.

"So whose idea do you prefer? Grindelwald or Dumbledore?" Rozier asked in a low voice.

"What thought?" Felix asked back, "I'm here to solve the problem."

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