A Professor of Magic at Hogwarts Chapter 473: 1 memory
"You're talking about the same thing." Ginny judged, she shook her bright hair that looked like a ball of flames, and counted her fingers to conclude, "Try to get the trophy in the early stage or **** it from others." Get the trophy, and then stay mobile" She tilted her head towards Hermione, "While looking for teammates, be careful not to be ambushed, and avoid the traps and dangerous creatures in the maze itself"
Ron nodded seriously, saying that he thought so.
"And the last stage," Ginny's gaze rested on Harry, "as time goes on, all warriors will get closer to the trophy, and it is very likely that they will encounter new enemies within a few steps, so we must We must simply and neatly deal with the opponent!"
She made a ferocious gesture, and Harry thought she was very cool today.
"Actually, you can pass the level by luck," Ron suggested solemnly. "We have to consider the best situation, have you forgotten? We are the first batch of people to enter the maze. No need to meet other people..."
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They discussed in the corner for the whole day. In the evening, Professor McGonagall rarely appeared in the lounge and called Harry and Ron out, leaving behind Hermione and Ginny who didn't know why. They didn't come back until just before the lights were turned off, with unconcealable joy on their faces.
"What did Professor McGonagall say to you?" Hermione raised her head from a pile of thick papers, staring blankly at the gap between Harry and Ron. She spent a lot of time reorganizing the rules .
"It's from the Anti-Dark Arts League," Harry said excitedly, and he handed over a certificate, and Hermione and Ginny leaned over to look at it, and Ginny let out a short scream, "You become the Anti-Dark Arts League Is it an official member? Harry, is this true?"
"And me," Ron reminded her.
But Ginny said to Harry regardless, "Do you know what that means?"
"Meaning, um... I joined a magical organization?" Harry replied hesitantly.
"No, of course not!" Ginny's flaming hair began to jump again, "Listen, I'm a full member, not an honorary member! There's a gap here"
"Wait, I have a little impression..." Ron thought hard, "It seems that someone has mentioned this to me many times."
"It's Lockhart." Hermione was as reliable as ever.
"That's right! He said he was an honorary member of the Anti-Dark Arts League, not a full member... What does that mean?" Ron stared at his certificate, as if trying to get a perfect explanation from it.
"A regular member needs to be assessed, or make a great contribution, preferably one that can be promoted." Ginny knows better than Ron in this regard, "I guess Lockhart refuses to show his Ability, because he doesn't have such a thing at all!"
Harry was very happy, and he revealed more information: "People from the Anti-Dark Arts League told me that if I plan to pursue an Auror or similar profession in the future, they can write me a letter of recommendation, even if I One or two O.W.Ls certificates are missing"
"But you don't take chances, do you?" Hermione looked at him sternly.
"Yeah," Harry said against his will, thinking it would be nice to use the Anti-Dark Arts League's promise as insurance.
"The only regret is that Malfoy got the honor too," said Ron. "It's ironic, isn't it? At the Quidditch World Cup riot, he also hinted to us that his dad was involved too." Riot."
"Why didn't Professor Haipu arrest him?"
After a while, Ginny yawned gracefully, and went back to the girls' dormitory to sleep.
Harry and Ron happily flipped through the certificate, touching the patterns and seals on it, and no matter how many times they read it, they still liked it so much. When they were lying on the bed after the lights were turned off, Ron said to Harry: "I feel like being a proud Luo is also good." After listening for a long time, Neville couldn't help joining in, "Actually, uh, I also want to be an Auror," he said, "Of course, the professor is also good."
Harry was surprised to find that there were three people in their dormitory who all wanted to be Aurors. Soon, Seamus and Dean also participated in the discussion, and they didn't fall asleep until the middle of the night.
Half dreaming and half awake, Harry imagined himself becoming an Auror: Ron and Hermione were with him, and Neville, Seamus and Dean were around him. Figures of Luna, Ginny and Draco Malfoy.
Malfoy? Even in his sleep, Harry felt outrageous. He babbled dissatisfiedly, and soon the images disappeared. He stood in an ancient room, as if he smelled something similar to Grimmauld Square, but it was definitely not the same place.
He was sitting on the sofa, talking to someone: "Well done, Yaxley, you proved your loyalty again..."
Harry rolled over, Occlumency kicked in spontaneously, and he fell into sweet dreams again.
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After entering June, time began to speed up quietly. After the fifth and seventh grade wizard exams were over, the final exams for the other grades officially began. This also means that the adjacent competition for the third event will be played on the final night of the exam.
The atmosphere in the castle became tense and excited. After the third day of the ancient runes exam, Felix heard a student say to his companions: "As long as we survive the remaining four days, we can watch the last A game, and then play crazy for a week, welcome a long and beautiful summer vacation!"
He very much agrees with the student.
He had a very good time in the first two-thirds of June, and the transformation process of his body has completed most of it. Although he still can't see any use, but there is no obstacle, which means everything smoothly.
On the morning of June 21st the next day, when he was supervising the fourth grade exam, although the warriors were allowed not to take the final exam, Hermione insisted on spending twenty minutes to answer the exam paper before finding out the Rune Codex Judging by the Time-Turner dismantling scheme developed by Nick Flamel, and judging from her recent questions, Felix judged that she should be able to complete it before the end of the school year.
But to his surprise, Hermione handed him a paper on the day the exam ended.
"Professor, this is the plan I designed. I made some changes on the basis of Nick Flamel's research. Although the process is more cumbersome, it also allows me to avoid advanced alchemy techniques."
"I don't see any problems. It's a very clever transformation, especially suitable for your magical characteristics, Miss Granger." Felix said after careful inspection.
Hermione left the office satisfied.
Before going to bed, an owl landed outside the window and kept pecking at the edge of the window with its beak.
After Felix opened the window, the tan owl, wearing an Owl Post Office anklet, circled the house, dropped a package the size of a palm, and flew away without looking back.
After opening the package, there was a thumb-sized glass bottle in the small box~IndoMTL.com~ Felix held up the transparent vial and stared at the magic lamp on the ceiling for a moment. There were some silver substances in the bottle, hovering slowly It is neither solid nor liquid.
That is a memory.
Whose memory will it be? Felix raised the corner of his mouth slightly, he was very interested in the owner of the memory.
Felix lightly tapped his wand on the cork, and the sealed stopper popped open immediately. The black jade-like magic wand turned slightly in his hand, wrapping the silver thread around the tip of the wand, and then he threw it vigorously into the air, and a very abrupt picture appeared:
The body of the person in the picture, Felix, was crushed in the green light, and at the same time, a cold voice lingered in the office for a long time
"Avada eats a big tile!"
"Hey!" Varen was stunned, stunned for a few seconds, and jumped into Felix's arms, covering his eyes, tightly clutching the clothes on his chest with his two small hands.
"It's okay," Felix comforted softly. He stared at the fading light, took the memory that had turned into silver thread again in his hand, twirled his fingertips, and fell into deep thought.