A Professor of Magic at Hogwarts Chapter 628: Disappointed to return
"Felix Hemp?"
Nicole Noel repeated the visitor's self-introduction in a low voice, suddenly waved his wand, and the air made a "swish" sound, and then, a sharp sound like a sharp knife cutting through paper exploded in his ears.
But these magics of hers did not harm anyone, and they did not even fly very far.
Three or four feet in front of the woman, several dazzling flashes of light erupted out of thin air, and a solid stone wall appeared, bouncing the spell away. Nicole Noel was taken aback, what level of transfiguration is this? She retreated subconsciously and there was another wall behind her. Her hand that wasn't holding a wand touched the rough, cold rock face, and her heart sank like a drowning person. All her senses told her that the wall was extremely real, without any flaws, and she even suspected that the person in front of her was Dumbledore in disguise. But something happened that she couldn't understand. The solid wall that blocked the spell before was quickly stripped of its color and turned into simple, meticulous lines, and the figure of Felix Haip standing like a statue loomed.
Finally, those lines flickered a few times as well, blending into the darkness. Nicole Noel stared at Felix's silver eyes and opened his mouth wide in surprise.
"Your eyes...you also have the talent of prophecy?"
"Did you say Grindelwald? His eyes were similar to mine?" Felix asked with interest
"I have been working with him for more than a month, but I didn't find it. I thought it was always blue."
"No, you're not like him," whispered Nicole Knoll, "he only has one eye that's heterochromatic,
Represents the rare prophecy talent. "
"It turned out to be like this." Felix paused, and let out a voice of gratitude, "So, can we have a good chat now? You don't seem to intend to hide your identity. It's simple, the number of saints A lot,
But because of this, it's hard for me to judge closeness... It's great that you can show up on your own initiative. "
"You don't want to learn any secrets from me," said Nicole Noll warily.
"Even though it's been half a century?" Felix asked.
"For some, our careers are never over, just a temporary hold."
"Ah, I see, you are here to retrieve the leader." Felix said. After being silent for a while, he asked again with the guarded eyes on the other side, "I'm curious, how does it feel to trust someone unconditionally?"
The woman's eyes burned with anger, "Are you kidding me? This is very disrespectful and does not match your international reputation."
"No, no, I'm really interested... Among the groups I've come into contact with, it is said that only saints have strong cohesion. Of course, I mean the core figures of saints. Do you know Death Eaters? The two seem to be completely incomparable."
"Death Eater?" The woman sneered, "What is that?"
Felix smiled, "So? What does it feel like? Is it like the belief of Muggles to give part of one's own destiny to other people's control?"
Nicole Noel looked at him carefully for a while, and after a while, a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
"I see," she said with a sigh.
Felix expressed a hint of doubt appropriately, but the woman remained silent.
A moment of silence. Then——
"I want to meet Mr. Grindelwald."
"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, old Mr. Grindelwald... well, he's already in charge of the coach, and he won't bother about the past anymore. It's best not to disturb him. It's good for him and for you."
The atmosphere is tense again. "You're going to make enemies of the saints?" said Nicole Noel, haughtily and coldly.
"But ma'am, how many people can you represent?"
"Beyond your imagination." Nicole Noel said sharply, "I admit that you are powerful, but how many people can you deal with? One thousand or two thousand? Or tens of thousands of wizards? Dare to judge all the saints, do you think you can represent those two million wizards?"
"Shh, do I remind you that Grindelwald was imprisoned for half a century?"
"He did it willingly!" Nicole Noll exclaimed, his eyes shining brightly, "but he's out now. No one in this world can stand up to the Saints, not even Dumbledore, he You can only play tricks and frame tricks. Mr. Haip, if you join us, you will definitely be reused. This is the only way to prevent Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry and the British wizarding world from becoming ruins—"
"Interesting. Are you implying that you have plans to start a wizard war?"
Felix said with a slight smile, but his tone cooled down, "Do you know what I saw, ma'am? A bluff threat, you're lying, you can only represent yourself. One"
The pupils of his eyes were completely occupied by the silver glow, and the shrunken rune book undulated in the silver mist, with rune symbols flickering around it. This thing is different from the coming-of-age gift that Felix gave Hermione—the book in Hermione’s hand was empty, and she needed to fill it with her own understanding of ancient runes, while Felix had the strongest runes master. Great source of strength.
The surroundings became indistinct, cold black walls were looming, noisy voices appeared in the ears of the two, and young students passed in front of them and disappeared. Walls joined together, windows, stairs, and towers appeared one after another, and the overgrown woodland was quickly covered by tens of thousands of feet of castle complexes.
Nicole Noel turned his head stiffly, and the cold air he exhaled condensed on the illusory window, reflecting a frightened face. She turned around and looked at Felix across half the corridor.
"I don't know how many people I can deal with, do you want to find someone to try?"
A moment of silence.
"Sorry, I'm a little excited." Felix said, the majestic castle disappeared little by little. "But I hate being threatened," he pouted. Especially the threat that may be realized, the woman in front of me can't do it,
But maybe Grindelwald can.
If he really wants to attract thousands of wizards in one breath, he has no choice but to escape.
"Anyway, your plan has failed, ma'am. Come with me, and I will hand you over to the British Ministry of Magic.
Fluttering, a brown owl swirled and landed.
The two of them stared at the owl at the same time, threw a letter at Nicole Noel's feet, and flew away without looking back. Yes, you must eat more owl food when you go back.
The woman glanced at Felix and saw that Felix didn't respond, so she picked up the letter, tore it open, pulled out the parchment inside, and read the contents.
In just a few lines, she read it several times. She sat powerlessly on the ground, her face was pale, and her eyes seemed to lose focus.
"Grindelwald's reply? So you have already contacted him, what did he say?"
Nicole Noel closed her eyes, and the letter was wrinkled by her.
"That's it, you can leave now, Ms. Noel, don't come back again." Felix issued an expulsion order.
"You stopped arresting me?" Nicole Noel asked weakly, and she opened her eyes.
"It's unnecessary." Felix said, and suddenly disappeared.
The wind howled, and Nicole Noel stayed where she was, looking in the direction of Hogwarts Castle, before leaving for a long time.
"The old man is really charming. After so many years, people can't forget it."
Felix clicked his tongue in amazement, twisting an illusory piece of paper with his fingers. He shook his head and disappeared again, this time for real.
Grindelwald's refusal to come out is a positive sign. There is no need for him to cause extra trouble. Who knows what kind of relationship these two people used to have. Maybe they are a couple? Felix only gave up on throwing this hot potato to Ms. Burns after a little weighing.
She's been stressed enough lately, add more, and Felix is worried she'll strike.
In the new week, Hogwarts is business as usual. Except—
"Potter," Grindelwald stood on the podium, flipping through a submitted paper, "can you tell me, what are you writing about?"
Harry rose slowly from his seat and said reluctantly, "Homework, sir."
"So you know." Grindelwald said softly: "You are not serious, Potter, so unfortunately, you will be detained."
"But, Mr. One," Harry said unconvinced
"I will listen to your explanation in the office ~IndoMTL.com~ but not now, don't delay others," Grindelwald said with a normal face: "Let's continue the class."
Harry sat back in his chair angrily, and Ron and Hermione gave him sympathetic looks. This was not the first time this happened. Professor Bagshot did not relax his requirements because he knew Harry, but became more strict.
Many times, the same paper may be approved under a different name, but it is 'full of loopholes' when applied to Harry. It's just that I didn't expect to reach the level of detention.
"...Because your 'disguised Muggle identity' skills are too mediocre, more than half of you failed. This also means that you may attract the attention of Muggle law enforcement at any time, and if some of you are careless Draw out your wand, and you may incur a fatal counterattack."
"We learned in the last lesson that the speed of conventional firearms exceeds the speed of sound. Does anyone remember what this number is? One—very well, Miss Granger—and ordinary wizards, I mean proficient in silent Those who cast spells, the average speed is only about one-third. Unless you are an archmage and can control the magic power beyond your body, you can only listen to my class honestly...
"It is safer to detect danger in advance than to deal with it head-on. A more effective method is to use magic such as super sense spells to enhance your own perception and detect the existence of danger in advance."
"Now in a group of two, one stands with its back facing the other, the former uses the supersense spell, and the latter condenses the spell on the tip of the staff, but don't launch it... Let me see how far you can do it. "
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