A Professor of Magic at Hogwarts Chapter 668: Jailor
Felix returned to the ancient rune office expressionlessly, and sat on the sofa with heavy steps. Varun yawned and handed him a bottle of juice he had mixed.
As a result, someone bit the straw and blew air into it, making bubbles in the juice, so angry that Valen hit him twice.
Felix rubbed its soft fur with a smile, and watched cat and mouse cartoons with it. After watching for a while, his thoughts also became lively.
He actually felt that Spike the bulldog was similar to Dumbledore. This is definitely a psychological effect. If so, who is Grindelwald? It can't be the unlucky Tom Cat, right?
Valen looked at Felix strangely, and the big devil smiled so happily.
Could it be that the big devil brought himself into the blue cat in the cartoon? That's not bad, it often brings the mouse's point of view, since Jerry always manages to outmaneuver his larger counterparts. Unfortunately, this episode is about the story of the blue cat teasing the big dog.
Back in the bedroom, Felix was lying on the bed, and the scene that happened in the principal's office was constantly circling in his mind.
Dumbledore solemnly introduced him to the binding spell cast on Grindelwald. Before Voldemort appeared, Grindelwald was considered the most dangerous dark wizard ever. Even now, Grindelwald is still more threatening than Voldemort in the minds of some people (especially the magical regimes other than Britain).
Facing such an enemy, one cannot be too cautious.
When the legendary duel was over, the Magic Congress of America delegation proposed to execute Grindelwald immediately to avoid future troubles, because no existing prison could trap him. This proposal was approved by more than half of the representatives of the countries at that time, but Dumbledore opposed it with all his strength.
His reason is: the reason why this duel exists is because they promised each other before the duel that the loser will automatically be imprisoned and completely (or passively) give up their ideas.
Besides, there are more realistic reasons.
The war is not over yet, and the power of the saints scattered all over the world is still huge. If they hear the news that the leader has been executed, they will definitely not be afraid to set off riots everywhere.
The magic world has finally seen the hope of peace, and it should adopt a gentle approach instead of actively intensifying conflicts. Therefore, not only can Grindelwald not die, the International Federation of Wizards must actively spread the news that he is alive, so that the saints cannot elect a new leader.
At that time, Dumbledore's reputation was in full swing, coupled with the fact that the current situation was indeed turbulent, this method was adopted later but new problems emerged,
Officials of the Ministry of Magic of various countries at that time clearly realized that simply confiscating the wand or using a magic barrier could not trap Grindelwald at all. They must design new and powerful prison measures to prevent Grindelwald from breaking out of prison again.
An African wizard has a solution.
The Waggadu School of Magic, located in the land of Africa, has always retained the ancient gesture casting, so the loss of the wand does not make the black wizards there lose their ability to resist. They naturally have unique solutions, such as the binding of the finger joints The spell,
But Grindelwald's power far exceeds that of ordinary dark wizards, and the treatment he receives is naturally extraordinary. The African wizard mentioned an extremely powerful confinement magic, and its reputation is well-known among the local wizard community. The color change is like an existence in horror legends.
Felix thought about Dumbledore's evaluation of it:
"Rather than imprisoning magic, it is better to say it is some kind of unknown vicious curse. Once it is recruited, it will entangle in the flesh and blood of the wizard like a gangrene, constantly absorbing the magic power of the subject, Make it unable to cast spells, and in fact become a squib."
"I improved it—take out the pointless, punishing pain, and add a key, a window, and if Grindelwald tries to break the spell, I'll know right away."
"Because I used my own magic power, I can roughly perceive his position and state. Of course, the farther the distance, the more blurred this feeling..."
"So the imprisonment in Fort Nurmengard is just a cover, and you are the jailer guarding the prison." Felix suddenly had an epiphany, and he pointed out sharply.
Dumbledore did not answer, but lowered his eyes and looked at his hands. After a while, he continued to murmur:
"In order to study the secret of the resurrection stone, my soul and magic power have undergone unforeseen changes. I am no longer suitable-to use your words-to be a jailer. I must find a new person to replace me,
"You're so obsessed with the Resurrection Stone, Albus, even for Harry—
"And Arianna." Dumbledore interrupted: "It can even be said that the whole plan was entirely for her at the beginning, and it has gradually formed in my mind since I got the Resurrection Stone. Every day since then I have been suppressing this thought all day long, because Voldemort is still there, and I have to try my best to convince myself not to wear that ring. I endured it for a few years, and finally Voldemort completely fell, so I dared to let go."
Felix stared at him, his thoughts were hidden too deeply. Dumbledore smiled mischievously at him.
"So you thought of me?" Felix raised his voice slightly.
Dumbledore's eyelids trembled a few times, and he said in a deep voice: "I know you hate bondage, Felix. I can assure you that after the spell is transferred, you will not have any troubles, on the contrary, there will only be benefits. From now on, Gellert will never be your trouble."
A brief silence. Felix wavered between agitation and resistance, and it was difficult to choose for a while.
If Dumbledore is telling the truth—he believes that Dumbledore will not deceive him, not only because of his trust in the other party—becoming the new jailer means that Grindelwald's fate will be completely Take it into your own hands. Although there is no benefit, it can remove a huge hidden danger: at least Felix doesn't have to worry about being surrounded by an army of 100,000 saints when he wakes up.
The reason why I can't forget it is because this threat is real and effective. After a certain quarrel, the old man was cornered and threatened him secretly with this matter, just as bad as the woman whose pseudonym was Noel.
Felix is confident that he will not be defeated or captured alive—his combat system is very restrained against huge crowd tactics, but everything has a limit. Resist the continuous magic offensive of thousands of people.
And, unconsciously, he also considered Hogwarts a part of himself.
He can run, but Hogwarts can't, not even Dumbledore.
In the darkness, Felix's blue eyes stared at the ceiling. Varun smacked his lips in the cradle, talking in his sleep unconsciously. Fox? catch fish? It seems very interesting...
Some thoughts came to mind again.
"Why didn't you accept the conditions offered by Grindelwald? From his speech at the dinner table this morning, he seems to have the idea of repentance, at least it is also a signal of voluntary release of compromise. I don't believe you can't see it."
"I hope this is true. I hope he can feel how horrible and shameful what he did. Maybe, he wants to make up for his mistakes but we are too deep, Felix. I can't judge the authenticity, I can't bear the price of a wrong judgment, and the entire magic world can't afford this price...
These words almost declared the possibility of Grindelwald's future comeback.
"...Well, I probably understand what you think. Why did you choose me to transfer the spell?
"Ordinary wizards can't bear this power. It's like their Animagus can't integrate magic items into themselves-I don't think you should have this trouble?"
"Spray, you were right." Felix withdrew his mouth.
"You can think about it for a while," Dumbledore finally said sincerely, "I hope you can agree, not an order, but a plea. If people from the International Federation of Wizards know about this, it will be difficult for Gellert Live on."
After entering May, the sunny weather has become more day by day than before. When Felix stood in front of the window and looked into the distance, he found leisurely students sporadically appearing beside the black lake. The lake was shimmering, and giant squids basked in the warm shallow water.
Felix wrote a letter to Rita Skeeter.
The woman vomited bitterness in her reply, but he saw through the tricks in her words at a glance, and Skeeter was immersed in it. It can control the situation."
It's tempting. But Felix still prefers the novelty brought by magic, nestling in one place to ponder novel and interesting magic topics. Like going to the moon, or——
When Hermione walked into the office, she was surprised to find that Professor Haip was knitting a piece of fabric. There was a book open on the small table in front of her. ".
Hermione gasped in surprise.
"I want to make some new attempts." Felix said with a smile: "I asked around, and finally Professor McGonagall told me that our principal has a high level of appreciation for Muggle sweater patterns, I just Just mentioning it casually, he recommended me to read this, the content is very comprehensive."
He beckoned to the cabinet, and two fat teacups with smiling faces floated over, he pointed again, and the cups were filled with tea,
"Let's be thankful for this ingenious Christmas gift. Varen fell in love with it at first sight. But it went out and said it was going to catch some fish for Fox...
While he was doing these things, the few crochet needles were still busy in an orderly manner.
Hermione thanked her, walked around and sat down on the other side, only then did she discover something unusual: the yarn used for knitting was different from what she had imagined. The Book of Runes.
"This is...ancient rune?" She stared at the wool for a while, only to realize that they were actually made of pocket magic characters. She couldn't help being amazed.
"Hmm, um, what can you think of?" Felix said expectantly.
Hermione swallowed, and thought seriously, before she could react, a word had already blurted out.
In her mind, this idea is simply too reasonable, and it can perfectly explain the strange behavior of the always lazy professor.
"Invisibility Cloak?"
Moreover, it is definitely not something that has cast a disillusionment spell, or is woven with the hair of an invisible beast. Now that the Resurrection Stone is real, she's less stubborn about the Deathly Hallows.
Of course, her idea is the same as Felix's, that is, they are all made by powerful wizards.
A smile of appreciation appeared on Felix's face.
"Oh, professor! Have you figured out how to make the invisibility cloak? When did this happen? I never heard Harry mention that you borrowed the invisibility cloak from him." Hermione was half excited, half said confused.
"I haven't borrowed it, from what I know about the Deathly Hallows, no matter who their real maker is, but it is clear that he is very strict with his knowledge and has no idea for future generations to study .There is a powerful protective spell on it, so I can only open another stream."
Hermione held the teacup, and asked questions one after another:
"Is it intended to be invisible?"
"Apparently not.
"Oh..." Hermione muttered in a low voice, and moved closer, her nose was almost touching the half-woven rune fabric, "The rune on this is too small to be seen at all
"Use your instincts, Miss Granger."
Hermione closed her eyes slightly, but after a while she didn't seem to sense anything, she couldn't help opening her eyes discouraged.
"I can't do it, I'm not good at it."
"Don't rush to make a decision, maybe you are not good at it because you are too rational, and you take the initiative to close your mind m
"Isn't it rational?" Hermione asked dejectedly.
"There is nothing wrong with rationality, and it does not conflict with learning magic, but only rationality is prone to problems. In fact, I have encountered similar troubles."
Hermione's eyes lit up.
"Professor, how did you solve this problem?"
Felix cleared his throat ~IndoMTL.com~ Maybe it's because I wasn't as stubborn as you when I was a kid, uh, I mean read so many books; or I grew up with inexplicable fantasies about magic, hopefully It can appear in my world... It may also be that my experience in the first few years of school required me to hold on to magic. In short, all this happened naturally, and a subtle balance between rationality and sensibility was achieved in me. Balance - at least I hope so. I'm fine with that. "
Hermione first showed a disappointed expression, because the professor didn't seem to say anything, and then she suddenly remembered something, and couldn't help covering her mouth with her hand.
She asked cautiously:
"Well, what is it like to teach Magic Riot? I heard Neville mention it, but you seem to be different, one is because of love, and the other..."
"Oh, Miss Granger—"
Felix suddenly smiled, as if a huge secret was about to be revealed, with a little eagerness and excitement.
"I've had some not-so-great experiences, but not all of them."
Hermione blinked, unable to understand the meaning of the words for a while,
"And, not all of that?"
"Yeah, even I can't distinguish those chaotic emotions. It was too complicated for me at the time. But, Miss Granger. It stands to reason that those dangerous time travels you have experienced, It should be useful."
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