A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

　　 Hermione asked, "Professor, what is the function of this magic circuit?"

　　 Felix waved his magic wand, chestnut chips floated from her hand, flew into the air, and the eyes of the two moved with it.

　　 "There is only one burst magic circuit on this chestnut wood chip, which is very unstable, as long as I guide it slightly, like this..." He snapped his fingers lightly.

"boom!"

　　 The chestnut chips exploded suddenly, and with the intense fire and roar, Hermione jumped.

　　 Later, Felix demonstrated several magical circuits to Hermione, giving her the most basic understanding of the professor's research field.

　　 "Let's stop here today, tomorrow I will really teach you ancient magic texts."

　　 Before I knew it, it was half past nine.

Hermione returned to the common room and saw Harry lying on the table covered in dust and exhaustion, playing with a wizard chess piece casually. The "humiliated" knight kept piercing Harry's fingers with the miniature spear in his hand. .

　　 Ron made up the potions class homework, and placed three reference answers in front of him at the same time.

　　 Seeing Hermione's return, Harry couldn't help asking: "How did you feel on the first day of being an assistant to the Ancient Magic Lesson?"

　　 Hermione smiled, "Excellent!"

　　 Ron was a little curious about the content of her work, "What have you done, are you correcting the paper?"

　　 "Well, I am only responsible for a part of the fifth and seventh grade examination papers. You must know that there are not many students who choose the ancient magic in the sixth and seventh grades. They are in the four colleges together."

　　Ron suddenly began to dance with joy, "If I were you, I must cut the Slytherin score."

　　 Hermione's face instantly became serious: "Ron, I must be responsible for my duties."

　　 Ron collapsed on the table like a discouraged ball.

　　 "Harry, how about you? How is your Quidditch training?" Hermione asked.

　　 "It's still the same, especially when Fred and George got information from Slytherin. The speed of Light Wheel 2001 was so fast that they couldn't see their faces." Harry looked pessimistic.

　　Hermione couldn't help it. The whole school didn't have much confidence in the first game between Gryffindor and Slytherin. The Eagle Academy and Badger Academy want to pass this game to see the actual combat power of Light Wheel 2001, so as to carry out targeted training.

　　 The team's heart is not high, and Wood secretly said to Harry: "Our broom is not as good as Slytherin's, but as long as you are fast enough, you can catch the Golden Snitch ahead of time..."

　　 This made Harry more stressed.

　　……

　　 On Sunday evening, Hermione once again came to the office of Professor of Ancient Magic.

　　 Far away, she suddenly saw Malfoy's figure coming out of the office. Hermione hurriedly hid behind a pillar. She saw what Professor Haip had said to Malfoy, and Malfoy nodded repeatedly.

　　 Her mood suddenly became complicated.

　　 In the office, Hermione sat quietly on the sofa, watching Felix wave his wand and pile a dozen parchment on the table in the corner.

　　 Is it Malfoy's thesis?

　　 Various thoughts were rolling in Hermione's head. She wanted to ask Professor Haip why Malfoy was here, but she wisely didn't say it.

　　 Same as yesterday, Felix was sitting on the other side of the low table, with ten chestnut chips in front of him, and each chestnut chip was engraved with a magic text.

　　 "Today we formally learn practical ancient magic texts." He put the emphasis on the word "practical".

"These ten magic texts have different magical meanings, such as this." He pointed to the first chestnut piece. "It represents the meaning of connection. In terms of specific development, you can connect the same types of magic texts, such as liquid, Flow; or general relative category concepts, such as burst and stability..."

　　 "In actual application, I found that its shape can undergo seven kinds of deformation, which are suitable for..."

　　 After speaking for an hour, Felix was dry.

　　 "Next, we will conduct actual combat drills."

　　 Felix smiled when Hermione took out her wand, "We don't need a wand for practice."

　　 "I once told Professor McGonagall that I have special teaching skills."

　　Hermione was still a little puzzled, and Felix had already leaned over, lightly tapped his wand on the little witch's forehead, while chanting a spell in a low voice.

　　 She suddenly felt her eyes trembled. The furnishings in the office were shaking and distorted like a stream of water, and various colors blended together, which made her feel as if she was in an abstract oil painting.

　　 But soon, the distorted environment recovered.

She was surprised to find that she and the professor were still sitting on the sofa, but with the small table between the two as the dividing line, the whole room was divided into two. The half that belonged to the professor was full of books of various colors, which was quite impressive. Thousands.

　　 These books are divided into dozens of stacks, which seem to represent different categories.

　　 But the most eye-catching thing is the ancient magic texts dancing on the books. They have different colors, bright red, emerald green, cypress, metallic luster...

　　 Hundreds of ancient magic texts are like little elves ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ scurrying around half of the room.

　　 Hermione couldn't help standing up, she glanced at Professor Haipu, and the young professor waved her hand to indicate that she could visit at will.

　　 The little witch crossed the invisible barrier, and an ancient magic text flew in front of her. Hermione couldn't help holding up the little guy and let it jump in her palm.

　　 It wasn't until the little guy jumped and left that she moved her perspective a little bit reluctantly. She walked around among the piles of books, wandering around, and at the same time quickly glanced at their names——

"Examination of the History of Ancient Magic Texts", "Exploration of Ancient Magic Texts", "Exploration of Ancient Alchemy", "Magic Principles", "Analysis of Advanced Charms", "Selected Transfigurations", "Book of Duels", "Duels" The Art of "," Ravenclaw Manuscript (Volume 1, "Illustrated Book of Dangerous Magical Creatures", "Magic Power", "High Level of Ancient Magic Text", "The Charm of Alchemy"...

　　 There are too many, and they are all big tomes. Hermione even saw a two-foot-tall book, half a foot thick.

　　 Even as a scholar, she can't help but feel ashamed. She secretly made up her mind to read so many books in the future...

She stepped over a high pile of books, avoiding the dark green curtains that were still blowing in the wind, and in front of her was a pile of Muggle books: "Thinking Experiment", "Secrets of the Human Brain", "Mind Analysis", " Selection of World Jokes...

　　 She even discovered the full set of Encyclopedia Britannica, which was her childhood favorite!

In addition to these relatively normal ones, in the corner of the room, there are seven or eight books scattered around, and black air is constantly exuding all around. If you stare at them closely, you can vaguely hear a wizard. Wailing.

　　 Sure, shouldn’t it be a black magic book? The little witch was dumbfounded, she glanced at the professor secretly.