A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

Until late at night, when the village of Hogsmeade was quiet, Felix suddenly moved.

He got up from his chair, stepped out, and appeared on a huge rock in the Hogwarts mountains, where the woods roared at night, and there were unknown beasts howling. Felix turned around and looked at the big hole in the rock wall. There was already a person inside. He wore a hood and was one with the darkness.

The wizard lifted his hood, revealing the pale, thin face of Lucius Malfoy.

Felix carefully observed Malfoy's expression, and after a while, he asked softly, "Voldemort lost his temper?"

"A few Cruciatus." Lucius tried his best to make his tone seem indifferent. "This is the best result, I almost couldn't help revealing. That would be the end of everything."

"What reason did you use to get away with it?" Felix asked curiously. "To be honest, you're a little tougher than I thought. It's been ten hours since I sent you the news. I've been waiting You called me to rescue you, or received your decision to move your family."

Lucius Malfoy gave him a stern look.

"I know that the diary is very important to him. When he handed it to me, he let me keep it properly and wait for him to issue an order before taking action... I told him tonight that I was loyal to him, and I heard a suspected case three years ago. The master's news, but he never showed up, so I gritted my teeth and sent the diary he gave me to Hogwarts, hoping that the news that the secret room was opened would attract his attention..."

Felix speculates on Voldemort's mind.

At that time, Voldemort had already made a number of Horcruxes, and he didn't take the diary too seriously. Compared with the life-saving value of the Horcrux itself, he actually regarded the diary as a weapon more.

Judging from the information disclosed by Lucius, this again involves an unfinished plan. Maybe Voldemort wants to use the diary Horcrux to open the secret room, kill a few students, and take the opportunity to bring down Dumbledore and let him The forces of infiltrated this ancient school of magic.

Lucius Malfoy, who was also the trustee of Hogwarts at the time, couldn't have been more comfortable with this matter, but the timing had to be clever enough, so after Voldemort handed over the diary to Malfoy, he let him go home and wait for news. And then...well, it wasn't long before Voldemort was gone.

"Did Voldemort summon you alone?"

"Yes……"

"He also summoned Bellatrix?"

Lucius was taken aback, "That's it, we're in no particular order." He thought for a while and said, "I didn't realize it was abnormal unless you said it, because during this period of time, his whereabouts have always been secret, and he has been summoning believers alone. It's rare to have anyone else present..."

Felix nodded, "You should be the first, Bellatrix is ​​the second, after that... It seems that Voldemort will be busy tonight, and of course, his temper will be getting worse... Lu Hughes?"

Lucius looked at him.

"If Voldemort suddenly summons you again these days, pack your bags and run. But if he bears it, he can stay."

"why?"

"Because I can't guarantee that he will vent his anger against you." Felix said quietly.

In the next two days, many wizards who participated in the ancient rune exchange activities left early. Most of these people are tourists. They simply want to see the birth and development process of a new discipline. As a result, what happened at the venue greatly exceeded their psychological capacity, and they chose to leave with lingering fears.

There were probably more than 200 tents unclaimed when the Ministry of Magic re-registered.

But many more chose to stay.

The idea of ​​these people is also very simple, they see a thrilling battle. To be honest, they were actually mentally prepared for Dumbledore's strength - after all, they have accumulated more than half a century of fame. Judging from the scene at the time, Dumbledore was also worthy of his title of "greatest white wizard".

The surprise was Felix Hepp.

He has been famous in many countries before, of course, people know his name in different ways. Some people know him through the books he wrote, some people know him through 'Future World', and some people know Felix's name because of the riots in the Quidditch World Cup final camp.

But if you let them give an accurate position, they will be at a loss. A Muggle Studies Specialist? Excellent businessman? Ancient Rune Professor? Or a memory therapist? Guess they'll quarrel themselves.

It was not until the end of this ancient rune exchange event that wizards around the world had a unified understanding of the name Felix Hepp: he was an archmage on the same level as Dumbledore.

When the reporters who participated in the event sent the news back to their own countries, everyone was stunned, and then a steady stream of people rushed over to collect first-hand information.

Historians, staff of the Ministry of Magic of various countries, journalists from newspapers and magazines, members of the Anti-Black Magic Alliance, and the Alchemy Association have all applied for entry, and then rushed to Hogsmeade. First, they visited the scorched earth outside the village for a while. Shoot, and then listen to Felix Hepp's own explanation of his understanding of Rune. When he is free, he can interview anyone at random, and learn about the two thrilling battles from the witnesses.

Before that, the local newspapers of the British magic circle had already exploded.

Those reporters and photographers who rushed over on the first day, each of them were very busy. In addition to developing photos, they had to rush ten manuscripts at the same time. Rita Skeeter once again showed extremely professional nonsense. Ability, a vivid article often only takes ten minutes to be freshly released, but her writing style is developing more and more in the direction of sensationalism.

The new editor-in-chief of the Daily Prophet has this headache.

"Listen, 'Three at the top of the world' - how could they count Voldemort?" Hermione read the title of the article with a look of disgust in the library.

"In a way, she's right." Ron said oddly. "I remember there was another article titled - 'The Power of Love Awakens the Boy Who Lived', tsk tsk."

Harry turned his head in embarrassment. He didn't know how to explain his relationship with Ginny to Ron. Let's talk about it. After school started, they didn't talk much except at the frontline lookout station, but to talk far... Harry's thoughts Fluttering, he remembered the kiss at the underground training ground of Blake's old house.

"Mafalda haunting you again?" Ron asked.

"What?" Harry looked in the direction of his line of sight, and sure enough he spotted Mafalda, hiding behind a stack of thick books that looked like a copy of Hermione's first grade, but Harry could guarantee that, Hermione was only as good as she was in her desire to win or lose in her homework, and in other areas, such as her morbid voyeurism and vengeance, Mafalda was better.

"Another Rita Skeeter," said Ron.

"You said she was Gilderoy Lockhart some time ago." Hermione stabbed him.

"Are the two of them different?" Ron muttered.

At this moment, Harry saw Draco Malfoy walking into the library sickly, sitting alone at the table in a daze.

"What's wrong with him?" Harry asked, not seeing Malfoy in two days.

"It is said that he is ill. Lee Jordan saw him when he went to the school hospital to stop a nosebleed." Ron said vaguely, and Harry suddenly understood that Lee Jordan must have taken the risk of trying out the quick-acting candy developed by Fred and George. He remembered that there was a The name of the candy is Nosebleed Nougat.

Ron seemed to have forgotten to trouble Harry at this time. He leaned over and said in a low voice, "Probably to cover up the fact that he had left the school." He gave a meaningful look, "Professor Hepp made us swear not to Tell us what he was there, or he'll magically seal our mouths."

"The professor didn't say that!" Hermione exclaimed angrily.

"Well, I guessed it," Ron shrugged. "He was pretty serious at the time anyway."

This time Hermione didn't object.

Harry looked at the soulless Draco with mixed feelings. He complied with the protocol and didn't tell Ron and Hermione the truth about the diary Horcrux, which made Harry feel that his relationship with Malfoy had undergone a subtle change, whether for the better or for the worse Harry couldn't tell. , but Malfoy seemed to be invisible again on important matters.

Once, he voluntarily handed in the diary Horcrux; once, he personally experienced the battlefield of Hogsmeade.

Both times there is a shadow of Professor Hepp...

Draco looked up from the table, revealing two distinct dark circles under his eyes, and turned his head quickly when he saw Harry.