A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

The next day, in the classroom with the 'Frontline Lookout Club' sign, Harry, Ron and Hermione placed soft pads and wooden targets on the floor in order, which might be needed later.

The door was pushed open, and Fred and George swaggered in, "Why did you change here today?"

"Professor Hepp is coming," said Harry.

The twins became interested and looked at Harry, Harry shrugged, "It should be to see my Patronus and guide us by the way."

"Cool!" Fred said.

They also joined in. When Ginny and Luna came in, there were already quite a few people in the classroom. Ron and Neville were moving together a large wooden box full of spell books and training props. .

"I'm here to help," cried Ravenclaw student Anthony Goldstein, pointing his wand to the crate. "Don't!" Neville was startled and shouted hastily, but the spell had already been uttered, "Wingardim Leviosa!"

The wooden box swung violently, knocking open Ron's hand, and the corner of the box hit his foot, causing him to scream in pain. Then the wooden box floated slowly, swaying from side to side as if drunk, and rose higher and higher, and soon reached the ceiling more than ten feet high.

"You have to learn to control it," said Harry, running over and looking up for a few seconds.

"I'm sorry! It's the first time I've controlled something so big." Anthony said with a sad face.

"It doesn't matter the size," Harry yelled into his ear, "you have to learn to control your spells."

"Spells?" Anthony said confused.

"Yeah, you've done a great job now, look! You managed to get the crate to the ceiling, and I need you to do the next step now to get it down again," Harry said, and the people around watched worriedly With that, Hermione murmured something.

"What are you doing?" Ron asked, tiptoeing, as Neville supported him.

"Prepare a shock-absorbing spell, just in case," said Hermione quickly. "Oh, but it doesn't seem to work anymore."

The big wooden box fell back to the ground little by little, and Anthony slumped on the ground, sweating and panting. Harry pulled him up, "Good job." "Thanks," Anthony mumbled, and the surrounding members applauded.

A voice appeared at the door, "Very wonderful teaching, if it is in class, I will consider giving you twenty points." Felix said with a smile.

The members of the frontline lookout station gathered around, "Professor, what are you going to teach us?" Fred coaxed.

"Why don't you talk about the ancient magic hidden behind the twelve amulets?" Li Jordan suggested, "The last demonstration was too short."

Felix wants to close a small dark room for his memory, but now he can only follow the memory's prank and say: "Last time is equivalent to an introduction, arouse your curiosity - I hope to give students more time to let the students themselves Research... As for teaching, let's put it in suspense at the end of the school year, just like Illumination. I'm just here to see it today. Potter, I'm interested in your mutant Patronus."

"Oh, okay," said Harry.

This has been agreed for a long time. The professor said that he would make time to come after the Christmas vacation, but he didn't expect it to be delayed until now. Harry's emotions were brewing, "Guardian!" he whispered, and the silver stag ran out of his wand and circled them.

Harry was very good at this magic, and he saw Professor Hepp nod slightly, which gave him a burst of excitement. While maintaining the Patronus Charm, he stretched out his other hand, and there seemed to be an invisible carving knife in the air, outlining a bright rune pattern.

In the blink of an eye, the magic symbol turned into a purple mist with a faint golden light.

Harry raised his head, and the silver stag hanging in the air flung its hooves and flew towards him. Instead of hiding, he stretched out his hand, which seemed to others to be about to stroke the Patronus' horns. Then——the purple mist merged with the Patronus, like ink dripping into a pool of water, the vague outline of the Patronus became clear, and its hooves landed on the ground, making a "da-da" sound.

Felix was amazed.

"Have you tried power?" he asked.

Harry scratched his head in confusion. There were no dementors at the moment. When he saw Professor Hepp's eyes on the wooden target, he instantly understood. "Go ahead," said Harry, and the stag nudged his hand lightly with its huge horns, then turned and rammed at the target. "Bang!" The target was knocked over.

The Patronus's glowing purple horns dimmed, and seemed to be a dim light again, and Harry tried to control the spell, and the stag's form became firm again.

"Professor, it has another form," said Harry, pointing his wand at the stag, and the purple mist on the Patronus faded, and the stag swelled rapidly, two or three times larger than before, "Uh , it's just simply getting bigger, but I don't know what's the use." He said embarrassingly.

"It will always work," Felix said. "Have you tried any other runes?"

"I tried 'Soothing' and 'Enthusiasm', but they didn't work very well, conflicting with the Patronus Charm," Harry said honestly.

"Strange." Felix was a little surprised, "I tried it myself, and there was no problem."

"Professor, have you tried it too? And it worked?" Harry couldn't help asking.

"Yeah," Felix opened his hand, and a silver swift emerged from the air and landed on his shoulder. He squeezed out two more rune symbols and handed them to Swift's mouth. It opened its mouth and swallowed one of the cyan symbols, and the silver light gradually dyed a faint cyan.

A faint halo rippled open, and the people around immediately felt that their mood became very calm, peaceful, and lazy, but their consciousness was very clear. Then the Patronus Swift swallowed another fiery red rune, its body seemed to be covered with a thin layer of flame, it screamed loudly, and a halo spread out.

The calm state of mind was immediately broken, and Fred and George, who were close, clenched their fists and looked excited. "Fred, I have a great idea, how about pulling Peeves into our club?" George said excitedly.

"I can't wait!" Fred responded enthusiastically, and the two started to walk out.

Harry also felt abnormal, his enthusiasm for Quidditch came back, he just wanted to ride a broom in the sky, maybe bringing Ginny was a good choice? Crazy thoughts swirled in his mind, and then Occlumency started spontaneously, and his mind was cool, and he subconsciously grabbed the twin who reacted the most.

"Professor?" he called eagerly.

"I know."

Felix canceled the magic and looked around. Most of the people seemed to have been punched in the head, and gradually recovered, but there was still confusion in their expressions.

"Sorry, I didn't expect such a big reaction, you guys continue to practice, don't mind me, I'll study it myself." Felix sat on the big box in the corner and thought to himself what was going on.

Harry shook his head, Occlumency shutting out the adverse effects. He looked at the others, who were clearly caught in a state of vain enthusiasm and dazedness.

He clapped his hands, drawing everyone's attention. Harry bite the bullet and said: "Today we continue to practice the Patronus Charm, I know after a long time, you may be a little rusty-"

"Nonsense! I'm in great shape now!" Ernie McMillan exclaimed.

Before Harry could continue, Ernie began to wave his wand, focused and frantic. Harry suddenly realized that these people were not influenced by that 'Passion' Rune, right? Amplify emotions with the power of the Patronus... But how did the professor do it?

The training today was amazing.

It took only half an hour for Ernie to condense the fuzzy shape, Harry was startled when he saw it, how could Ernie's Patronus feel like his cousin Dudley? He stared for a moment before recognizing that it was a boar, and for this he nearly missed the Weasley Brothers' wonderful act of bringing together the hazy silver mist to form a living magpie.

"Look, Harry!" Fred exclaimed, but when his wand turned the other way, the magpie turned into mist again.

"You're very close, try again!" Harry encouraged, although he didn't know what was going on.

"Got it, got it." Fred said impatiently, and continued to get together with George to study the eccentric magpie patron saint.

Fred's attitude was not an exception, Harry found - most of the members became more focused, but also rather hated being interrupted, as if immersed in their own world. It might be the effect of teaching magic, Harry thought.

He angrily approached Felix. The professor held a swift in his hand and kept feeding it various runes. The swift was dyed colorfully.

"What's wrong?" Felix asked, eyes closed.

He is experiencing the structure of Swift's Patronus - his Patronus is much more stable than others, even beyond the definition of 'Patronus Charm' itself, because he inherited Lady Rowena Ravenclaw of memory nodes, and used these nodes to almost reconstruct their own Patronus.

"At least today they don't need my guidance," Harry said.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, I seem to have messed up your event today," Felix said.

"Looking at their appearance is a huge gain," Harry shook his head, then looked at the others in the classroom with some concern, "Won't there be any sequelae?"

"No, it's like a sudden rain, with minimal impact. But they should be tired, you can prepare some chocolate in advance-"

Harry nodded.

"Unless they're in this mood for a long time, it's—" Felix paused and opened his eyes.

"Professor?" Harry looked at him strangely.

"I've been thinking about what to use as an emotional vehicle," Felix murmured.

"now what?"

"It seems to be found... The answer is at hand, isn't it?" Felix lowered his head and looked at his Patronus. "Sorry to me and them... Also, you can't find the reason why you can't incorporate other runes into the Patronus, because it's not a magic at all. I'll write it down and give it to you when I have time, it's a bit troublesome, I can't tell for a while. ..." He jumped up, used the Room of Requirement as a transfer, and disappeared.

Harry was stunned, he reached out and poked the air in front of him, there were people sitting here just now, but now the professor seems to have never been here. Harry sat suspiciously in Felix's seat for a while, but of course nothing came of it. He looked up at the others, who didn't notice the eerie sight--except for a suspicious glance from Hermione, who turned back to practice the Patronus Charm.

It seems that only one person was not disturbed in any way - Mafalda leaned over and asked curiously, "What did you guys talk about? And why did Professor Hepp suddenly disappear, isn't it possible to Apparate in the castle?"

"It's nothing," Harry said warily. "You're not affected?"

"Yes, I really want to interview you now, especially." Mafalda used two "special" in a row.

"Uh..." Harry was speechless, and after a while, he whispered, "I just have something to ask you."

"Advertising? Or an exclusive reveal?" Mafalda asked with interest.

"Is there any difference between the two?" Harry squinted at her.

"The former requires you to pay for advertising, and the latter is for me to pay you." Mafalda said as a matter of course.

"You can tell the difference," Harry froze for a moment and said vaguely: "Well, it's an exclusive reveal, but it's also an advertisement..."

After half an hour, all the members gradually broke away from that state of concentration, looking exhausted. Harry handed them the prepared chocolates. "The professor asked me to say sorry, he's not very good at magic yet."

"Where are the others?" Fred turned his head and looked around.

"I guess he's also in a frenzy, but he's in this state of his own accord," Harry said quietly. "Next time his magic will probably be perfect."

"It's sexy." George said with admiration.

Ginny yawned and asked with her eyes half-closed, "Can I sleep on the mat for a while, Harry?"

"Let's go to the 'Curved Snorer Must Exist' club," Luna said. "I've transplanted a lot of plants, and it looks like a little garden and a hammock. Want to join?" She turned to stare with Harry.

"...No, thank you," said Harry, saying hello to Neville, Susan, and the rest, and there were only a few people left in the classroom.

"It's really scary, I mean this magic." Ron said with lingering fears: "I was affected before I knew it. I know what I do, but I just don't want to be distracted." Then he smiled again, "But The effect is also surprisingly good, I seem to have got the hang of it, and my Patronus has a shadow."

"Me too," Hermione said happily. "The professor said it was difficult for me to gather strong emotions. Maybe I was too calm. Maybe I should make myself more 'enthusiastic'."

Mafalda was the last to leave except for them, and she gestured to Harry, "That's it."

"What did you 'deal'?" Ron asked, eating the chocolate.

"Draco Malfoy," Harry said softly. "Excellent," said Ron happily. "I can't wait to see him being yelled at - peeking into the girls' bathroom, enough for him to drink a pot! But he can't complain because we're kind of helping. Him!" He was in a great mood, as if he had eaten several bars of chocolate, and he was beaming.

"I didn't say his name," said Harry, shaking his head.

"Oh." Ron's eyebrows drooped down. "I bet he'd never thank you for letting him go on this one."

Harry shrugged. "I didn't expect anything in return either."

In the evening, the auditorium was lively and lively. People from the Ministry of Magic left as usual after dinner to guide those students who did not meet the assessment standards. "Work harder, there are less than one-third of the students left." Colleagues cheer.

"I need to rest," Umbridge said coldly, and she walked out of the auditorium on her own.

"Wicky, I also want to go out for a breath... I'm so tired these days, sorry." Avery whispered, and then a few people made excuses to leave. Seeing that Tycross was confused and discouraged, he stared at Others from the ministry asked, "Do you also want to rest?" No one went out this time.

"Tekros, do you need help?" Professor Flitwick asked warmly.

"Oh, Professor Flitwick? Is it your turn to be on duty with Professor Snape today?" Tekros was overjoyed. "Thank you so much." Mulridge and Avery passed the long dining table until they disappeared in the doorway of the auditorium.

Voldemort didn't reveal his undercover identity to the two, which made him secretly relieved that the Dark Lord seemed to have finally regained some sense. Although it's not necessarily a good thing, at least I don't have to worry about which time he suddenly went crazy when reporting...

On the other side, Umbridge and Avery, who walked out of the auditorium, passed through the foyer and came to a dark corridor. They hid behind a huge pillar and muttered.

"You go!"

"Why not you?"

"I have more important tasks!"

Warren, who passed by in the distance, glanced at them curiously. It smacked its lips and left with the little snake. It failed to negotiate with the big devil last night. Warren summed it up and thought that he was too bad at mathematics, and he wanted someone to help! The experience of asking Astoria last time made it know that many students in the school are not reliable, and it may not be as good as it. It must ask the right person.

It just so happened that it knew a scholar.

Umbridge and Avery poked their heads furtively from behind the pillars, staring at Varen's back.

"You think this little thing will help the plan?"

"You can try. Once it succeeds, someone will open the door for you." Avery whispered: "I will find another chance to contact Malfoy. It's really not good. There are backup candidates." He left from the other side of the stone pillar. .

Umbridge stopped where she was, somewhat persuaded.

The ancient rune office was like a terrifying lair in her heart, but if someone led the way, it would undoubtedly be much more convenient.

She emerged from behind the pillar and carefully took out her wand. Her wand was so short, eight inches, that it looked like a lint-off quill. Umbridge is approaching step by step, she has heard about this sniffle in the past few days, it is that person's pet... Hate is surging in her heart.

Umbridge slowed her breath, and she kept telling herself that it only needed a Confusion Charm, like she had persuaded her father to retire early. It's easy.

She wriggled her mouth, and then a white light flashed. Umbridge almost thought she had succeeded, she controlled herself not to grin, but things developed beyond her comprehension, and the little yellow hat that Sniff was wearing suddenly burst into a strong light, turning the The spell she was so sure of bounced off.

Warren, who was carrying the little snake, stopped, turned his head suspiciously, and saw a strange-looking chubby woman holding a wand and froze in place. Warren blinked and took off his little yellow hat. There was an obvious burn mark on the back of the hat, and a faint wisp of black smoke came out.

"Haw?"

Warren stared at Umbridge.

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