A Professor of Magic at Hogwarts Chapter 46: Poor Professor Haip

Duel Club!

This word spread throughout Hogwarts in just a few hours. In this special period, learning to protect yourself is a direct hit to the pain points of all young wizards.

Except for the ignorant and ignorant first-year freshmen, young wizards of any other grade can shed bitter tears on this topic.

Hogwarts is unreliable!

The course that was originally responsible for teaching young wizards to resist danger - Defense Against the Dark Arts has been very wet over the years, but they can still learn something. This year, it has been recognized as a drama class.

Therefore, young wizards are enthusiastically interested in dueling clubs that can improve their strength.

Seamus Finnigan looked excited, "They finally thought of starting a duel club! It's overdue."

"Which professor is in class?" Ron squeezed through the crowd, his eyes constantly searching the parchment, as if he wanted to circle the names of one or two professors.

A Ravenclaw girl next to him said: "It's not written on it, but I hope it's Professor Flitwick, who was a dueling champion when he was young."

"Professor Haip is more powerful." Ron quickly retorted. Since the trip to the Forbidden Forest that night, he has been so confident in Professor Haip's strength that he can beat Snape. Principal Dumbledore does not agree. It's easy to say, but at least it can be 50-50.

Subconsciously, Harry wanted to nod, but when he caught a glimpse of the talking girl, he stopped involuntarily.

Qiu Zhang noticed the look in Harry's eyes, and gave him a friendly smile. Harry felt that his breathing was stagnant.

"What do you say, Harry?" Ron asked.

"What?"

Harry got an elbow in the ribs from Ron, but it didn't hurt at all, and he mumbled, "Oh, yeah, you're right..."

The little wizards discussed and asked each other for their opinions.

"First party tonight. Will you be there, man?"

"I have no objection to learning some dueling lessons, which may come in handy someday."

"I think we can use it now."

"Did they think they would duel with Slytherin monsters?" Ron muttered, but he also read the notice with great interest, "Harry, what do you think?"

"That girl is really... what did you say?" Harry suddenly came to his senses.

Ron looked at him suspiciously.

"Duel, yes, of course I'm going." Harry concentrated on reading the words on the parchment this time.

When it was time for dinner, most of the dinner tables were filled with news about the Dueling Club. Some people swore that at least three professors would be in charge of running the entire club, and they would show a high-standard unlimited duel.

Said to be very wild.

The name Felix Haip once again appeared in the mouths of many girls, and the story of him openly challenging a pure-blood family in the fifth grade became more and more outrageous.

From the original version of "chic and calm, neither humble nor overbearing" to the later "sorrowful, helpless, desperate to die", Professor Haipu's personal image has also changed from a cold and powerful genius wizard to one who is waving a magic wand and rushing to fight. Tragic figure to the whirling windmill.

Many low-grade little witches who had never met Felix in person held doll-like magic puppets in their arms, and their eyes were full of sympathetic tears.

"What they said is too outrageous." Ron said dissatisfiedly, repeatedly biting a piece of potato with a fork. It simply destroyed the powerful image of Professor Haipu in his heart.

He turned his head, looking for approval, only to see that Hermione's eyes were also misted.

"He was really too bitter, in that era..." the little witch said very emotionally.

"Who? Professor Hype?" Ron's head was filled with question marks. Are we talking about the same person?

Harry ate his dinner silently, save for the occasional glance up.

"There's something wrong with you, Harry," said Ron.

"I'm fine."

"It's been weird since you came back," Ron leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Did you hear that voice again?"

"No, I'm done eating, see you in the common room." Harry left quickly.

On the way, Harry lightly tapped his head, what happened to him?

But he heard her friend call her name, Qiu Zhang, it sounds really nice...

After a while, Ron came back alone.

"Where's Hermione?"

"I don't know. She said she left beforehand and asked us to wait for her in the auditorium." Ron shrugged. "By the way, tell me, if Professor Haipu came to teach us, what would he teach?"

This topic caught Harry's attention, and he quickly went through the scenes of Professor Heppe casting spells, and the scene in the Forbidden Forest really impressed him the most.

He expressed his opinion to Ron.

"Harry, that magic is too advanced," Ron glanced around, and said to him in a slightly mysterious way, "I asked about it from Fred-no, I didn't say it was Professor Happe ,” Seeing that Harry was about to open his mouth to say something ~IndoMTL.com~ he quickly added.

They were all asked to keep secret by Professor Haipu, and they could not tell what happened that night.

"Apparition is a dangerous magic, at least until we are adults."

"Phantom—what?"

"Apparition, which allows you to disappear from one place and appear in another at the same time."

Harry quickly memorized the name of this magic. Professor Haip's performance in the Forbidden Forest that night gave him a great shock, but he thought it was the professor's exclusive magic at the time.

"Besides, I learned by insinuation that this magic is used for traveling. Few people can use it repeatedly in a short period of time. If you are not careful, it will cause the result of splitting."

"Split?"

"For example, your head flies away, but your body remains in place." Ron explained with a little exaggeration, "Not to mention, you have to cast spells while moving. To be honest, Fred and I When I was talking, he thought I was joking."

Harry ignored the danger in Ron's mouth and looked fascinated.

……

Ancient Rune Office.

"You mean the Dueling Club?" Felix asked with interest.

"Yes, the bulletin boards are all posted, and it's in the auditorium at eight o'clock tonight, professor, don't you know?"

Felix shook his head.

Hermione looked rather disappointed.

Immediately she offered to leave, and after a few steps, she turned around suddenly, clenched her fists, and encouraged him with a bright red face, "Professor, we all think you are a very good wizard, I read from the book In a word: the suffering of youth is nothing, it will only become the driving force for you to move forward. Life is still long, come on!"

Seeing her running away, Felix had a question mark on his face.