A Professor of Magic at Hogwarts Chapter 370: Ilvermorny and Hogwarts

After the students left, Felix sat alone in the armchair, lost in thought. Several sheets of parchment floated in front of him, and rows of letters appeared one after another, as if an invisible quill was writing on them.

The thick white mist dissipated as if illuminated by the sun, and the unobstructed square, the arena imitating the duel of wizards, the arena with circular walls, and the labyrinth with twists and turns disappeared little by little. , as if it never appeared.

It turned into a dazzling white, the ground was as smooth as a mirror, and there was nothing around it.

The memories of several professors came out. They looked like real people, but they were just a memory after all. All their emotions are left in the past, and the present does not trouble them.

"It's still too deserted here." The young Albus Dumbledore said, conjured up a carved long chair for himself, and sat down: "I prefer to be lively."

Felix pulled out his hand on his chin, gathered a few pieces of parchment together, and said with a smile: "Then persuade yourself, I can see that the principal has some ideas, this is what I hope, maybe Only he can convince Mr Scamander."

"If it's about the memory of magical animals, it's not that difficult...Newt is a very kind person, unless," the young Albus Dumbledore looked at him playfully, with slightly curly auburn hair, "You want more."

"That's right," Felix admitted, "I hope he leaves a memory, after all, the knowledge that can be written in books is only a small part of his precious thoughts."

Young Felix Hepp curled his lips, "It's so convoluted." He said sharply, "Tangible knowledge can help students, but intangible knowledge can help him."

Several professors present laughed.

The young Minerva McGonagall did not smile, but looked at them with bright eyes, and snorted angrily: "Gentlemen, we should be working."

"That's right," said young Flitwick, who had turned his legs into a cloud of mist that floated in mid-air like a lamp from some Muggle fairy tale. Deng Shen, "Today we are just trying our skills, and I still have many interesting scenes in my mind, such as the goblin tribe."

The young Albus Dumbledore shook his head, "Can I say that my school memories are a bit boring, but I did use the summer vacation to visit some interesting people, some of whom I still keep with me today Correspondence. In order to write a thesis, I also spent a long time observing giants, centaurs and troll tribes..."

Young Felix Hepp muttered softly: "Compared to them, I'm like a blank sheet of paper." He glanced at his own body, "How about a black market show around the world, let the students practice Disguising and sneaking in, discovering people with ulterior motives? But I need your help."

Felix said a little sullenly: "What black market? It's just a part of the customs of the foreign magic world. I'm just curious..."

But his words were ignored, and several professors got busy.

Mountains, ravines, caves, taverns... goblins, giants, centaurs, trolls... Various scenes are stacked on top of each other. They appear for the first time today, but they have been remembered by this space. When necessary, they can be used as management Members of them can be called arbitrarily.

…

Harry is very busy recently. On Monday, he declined the invitation of Gryffindor's ghost, Nearly Headless Nick. I heard that they held a banquet and invited all the ghosts, but Peeves made a big fuss halfway through. At the scene, a precious exhibit was snatched away.

Hermione is also very busy, she seems to be living in the library. Except for classroom No. 7 and the classroom, there was no one to be seen at other times. From the gossip of her roommates, it had been days since she had gone to the kitchen to chat with the house-elves. Even the occasional glimpse in the common room, where she hid herself behind a stack of large books, all he could see was the top of a brown head.

As soon as get out of class was over, she would pull out small slips of paper from her pocket, school bag, and textbook interlayer, count the questions on them one by one, and ask different professors.

He actually wants to ask questions, but the point is, he doesn't know what to ask. He pulled one of Hermione's borrowed books and fell asleep by the second paragraph. He and Ron wandered aimlessly in the restricted section of the library, looking at the knowledge that didn't belong to them. He can only choose books with the words "Duel", "Powerful", and "Complete Spells" in the name to read, and Ron is similar. He is very interested in a book of curses tied in chains. There was a wizard howling in pain, and the wizard seemed to be tearing his head out of the book.

But Harry thought Ron simply thought the cover was cool, or that the Pain Wizard's pointed chin and light hair looked a little like Malfoy, and that stopped him, because Ron quickly lost interest in it.

…

Felix found that there were more Hogwarts meetings this year. Sometimes when he just finished a class in the classroom, or was answering a student's question, Professor McGonagall's cat-shaped patron saint would suddenly jump in front of him and bring Professor McGonagall's message.

"Ilvermorne's delegation is coming."

He and many professors sat in the long staff lounge, bathed in the bright and soft light of the magic lamp, listening to Professor McGonagall's speech. Dumbledore crossed his hands, leaned back on the chair, with a faint smile floating on the corner of his mouth, showing a confident expression.

But Felix guessed that he was thinking of something else. He also has this skill, and he has deliberately practiced it.

However, he paid more attention to Professor McGonagall's speech, and Professor Sprout had already asked him the confusion: "So early? Beauxbaton and Durmstrang still have about two weeks to arrive. "

Professor McGonagall explained: "The representative of Ilvermorny hopes to come in advance to familiarize himself with the environment and understand Hogwarts... This is closely related to everyone here. Dumbledore approved Ilvermorny's students. You can take courses in grades 6 and 7."

The professors looked at Dumbledore, who smiled and nodded, his beard trembling.

Trelawney, who was confused and confused about the situation, raised her head and said sharply: "I don't accept all students, Dumbledore, if they don't have enough spirituality, I want to explain in advance that they don't Learn more than a troll."

Snape choked. He wanted to speak just now, but Trelawney preempted him. He could only follow her words and said coldly: "I think so too, principal. Some students can be admitted, but they must show enough talent in the subject of potions, otherwise, I can only arrange them to enter Lower grades, fifth grade, fourth grade..."

Professor McGonagall looked at them hesitantly. Dumbledore smiled and said: "Don't worry, Severus, as far as I know, Ilvermorny also has potion classes, or the founder of Ilvermorny was deeply influenced by Hogwarts." , they are more closely related than other schools in terms of the similarity of their curriculum.”

"Ilvermorny also has four colleges with long-horned water snakes, cat leopards, thunderbirds, and goblins. Of course, they are not the goblins entrenched in the garden in our impression. This interesting mistake comes from different translations. In fact, they are a native species in North America ~IndoMTL.com~ and are related to the goblins in Europe. According to my speculation, they may be a distant relative of goblins, because they lost their unique culture and hid themselves in dense forests Here, but they have learned to use poisoned bows and arrows."

"These four colleges represent a unique division of the wizard's wisdom, body, soul and heart, which makes Ilvermorny's students show obvious cross-college characteristics in our opinion. For example, the Horned Water Snake Academy combines some of the characteristics of Ravenclaw and Slytherin.”

"The difference in this similarity, and the collision of ideas brought about by them, are the most precious things."

"They may have the idea of ​​understanding and spying on us, but understanding is mutual, and we should welcome them." Dumbledore said to the professors.

After the meeting, Professor Pomona Sprout found Felix.

She is Professor of Herbalism at Hogwarts and Head of Hufflepuff House. She is optimistic and compassionate by nature, and at the same time has a deep knowledge of magical plants.

"Do you want to leave a memory too, need help?" Felix said with great interest, "Of course no problem."