Chapter 160: Uncle and nephew
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Felix was really curious, especially the point of view of a philosophy professor.
There was a sound of discussion in the big classroom, and they tried to bring them into the situation he set up, and they thought about a problem that they never thought seriously before—
‘If magic really exists, how do we face it? ’
The professor looked at the reactions of others, and he felt it necessary to answer this question seriously.
He looked at Felix and asked, "In your hypothesis, are there enough magicians?"
"Not much, but it can't be ignored."
"Are they evil in the conventional definition, judging from the perspective of the group?"
"It will be fallacy to talk about group issues regardless of proportions, Professor. My opinion is that it is equivalent to ordinary people."
The professor and Felix asked and answered questions, and when they encountered sensitive ones such as ‘what is the overall strength of the magician’, they would vaguely say that they hadn’t thought about it yet.
Other students were also attracted by the see-saw questioning process between the two, looking at the professor for a while, and Felix for a while.
In the crowd, a young student with brown curly hair was sweating and looked at Felix with horror.
The professor gave a relieved expression: "It seems that you have thought very deeply about this issue, which will help us to discuss it next."
Felix’s explanation was: "I intend to write a magical work, just like "The Chronicles of Narnia"."
In order to complete his new book, he deliberately collected a batch of fairy tale works during the holidays, and was surprised to find that this series had been published as early as the 1950s.
"Is that so..." The professor thought about it for a moment, then raised his head and said: "Aside from the philosophical level, as a scholar, my view is communication."
"Communication?" Felix repeated, this answer did not satisfy him: "Professor, I want to write a ‘real’ book so that the contents can withstand scrutiny."
"My answer remains the same, no matter what the final result is, but the first step between two unfamiliar groups is definitely to deepen mutual understanding."
The open class was over, and the students filed out.
The young student with brown curly hair rushed into the toilet and knocked down another person.
"Sorry, please forgive me."
On the other side, Felix politely bid farewell.
Amandine shrugged, her face free and easy.
"Well, if you have a chance to come to France in the future, you can find me here and I will take you around Paris."
When Felix walked out of this famous university and pondered slowly under a row of plane trees, he keenly sensed that someone was staring at him.
He turned the corner and walked into a narrow alley.
A young man with brown curly hair and a middle-aged man with a beard all appeared hurriedly. They chased directly into the alley and made two turns, only to find a wall at the end of the road.
The middle-aged man turned his head abruptly, his wand held high in awe, but the next second the wand in his hand came out like a short stick.
A black-haired, light-blue-eyed man was looking at him calmly, playing with an ebony wand in his hand.
Maxwell Colbert opened his mouth and watched his own oak wand float in front of the young man opposite.
The accident happened so quickly and silently, he didn't even have time to react.
"Uncle, he disappeared. Did the apparition run away?" The curly-haired young man was in a daze at the empty wall. Seeing that his uncle did not respond to him, he turned around afterwards.
"It's him, it's him, he's the one who exposed the existence of the magic world!" The young man said this vague French in one breath.
Felix looked at him amusedly: "I must be more familiar with the "International Wizarding Federation Confidentiality Act" than you are. Which one did I violate?"
The curly-haired youth looked very unconvinced, "I saw it with my own eyes and heard with my ears. Don't deny it. Hey, uncle, why is your wand opposite?"
The bearded Maxwell Colbert reprimanded with a dark face: "Shut up, Karamy."
He looked at Felix: "I think there is a misunderstanding. Are you an expert on Muggle problems who came to the meeting?"
"misunderstanding?"
"Yes, I am the Auror of the French Ministry of Magic, Maxwell Cobert. I am responsible for the security of this meeting. My nephew is studying in Paris. He may be mistaken."
"I'm sorry, I might have misunderstood." Karamy said slowly, reaching out to take out the wand pinned behind his back.
Felix raised his eyebrows, his fingers quivered, and the wand in the young Karamy's hand flew out.
One big and one small face looked at each other, looking at the opposite person and said with satisfaction——
"Now we can have a good talk."
...
A restaurant on the street in the 5th arrondissement of Paris.
Felix took the menu from the waiter, "A salad, a French fish soup, a plate of salt-baked snails, and the main course is beef stew with red wine. Um... dessert will be served later, that's all.
He handed the menu to his nephew and uncle opposite, "How about you?"
Maxwell was still hesitating, but Kalami, as a nephew, had already taken the menu: "Uncle, what do you want, how about this blue cheese?"
Maxwell pointed to Felix and said to the waiter: "Same as his."
Karamy ordered a lot of weird dishes.
"I suggest you pair it with light wine." The waiter said.
Felix had no objections, and the other two had no idea.
The waiter remembered his name and left quickly.
Maxwell Colbert said with a complicated face: "I believe you are an expert in Muggle research now. What is your name?"
"Although it's late, let's introduce myself. My name is Felix Hap. I have published two Muggle research books."
Maxwell silently, after a while he spoke: "Given your reputation, I believe for the time being that you have no intention of exposing the magic world, but I will go back and check. As for you attacking the Auror—"
"What Auror? I'm facing an unidentified wizard. It's normal for me to be nervous when I just learned of an attack on a Muggle research expert, isn't it?"
Maxwell said solemnly: "Do you know about the attack? How did you know it?"
"Emoson Ken, Alice Alpha, Galsworthy Moore..." Felix reported a string of names, and Maxwell's face became more and more ugly.
These are the names of officials of the French Ministry of Magic.
"My news channels are very wide." Felix held up his knife and fork, showing a gentle smile: "Perhaps, I can recommend one or two of them to you?"
Throughout the meal, Maxwell looked a little depressed, eating in silence, not even tasting what was in his mouth.
Kramy quickly became acquainted with Felix.
"You are studying at a major in Paris, what's the matter?" Felix asked about topics he was interested in.
Kramy said: "My mother arranged-oh, I'm a mixed-race-as an auditor, the kind who has no certificate ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Felix knew it well.
Out of the restaurant, Klamy was sent away, Felix used the Apparition to take Maxwell to the Furstenberg Square in Paris.
This is where the headquarters of the French Ministry of Magic is located.
In the center of the square, four ancient trees guarded a bronze statue. When they stepped into the range of the ancient tree, their figure disappeared magically, and the people around did not see it.
The two stood beside the statue, and the roots of the four ancient trees suddenly came alive and entangled with each other to form a birdcage elevator. Felix's feet shook slightly, and the elevator began to descend.
He glanced at Maxwell and returned his wand to him.
"Thank you." Maxwell said sincerely.
He didn't want to be known about what happened today, these humiliating experiences, he was going to rot in his stomach all his life.
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Felix was really curious, especially the point of view of a philosophy professor.
There was a sound of discussion in the big classroom, and they tried to bring them into the situation he set up, and they thought about a problem that they never thought seriously before—
‘If magic really exists, how do we face it? ’
The professor looked at the reactions of others, and he felt it necessary to answer this question seriously.
He looked at Felix and asked, "In your hypothesis, are there enough magicians?"
"Not much, but it can't be ignored."
"Are they evil in the conventional definition, judging from the perspective of the group?"
"It will be fallacy to talk about group issues regardless of proportions, Professor. My opinion is that it is equivalent to ordinary people."
The professor and Felix asked and answered questions, and when they encountered sensitive ones such as ‘what is the overall strength of the magician’, they would vaguely say that they hadn’t thought about it yet.
Other students were also attracted by the see-saw questioning process between the two, looking at the professor for a while, and Felix for a while.
In the crowd, a young student with brown curly hair was sweating and looked at Felix with horror.
The professor gave a relieved expression: "It seems that you have thought very deeply about this issue, which will help us to discuss it next."
Felix’s explanation was: "I intend to write a magical work, just like "The Chronicles of Narnia"."
In order to complete his new book, he deliberately collected a batch of fairy tale works during the holidays, and was surprised to find that this series had been published as early as the 1950s.
"Is that so..." The professor thought about it for a moment, then raised his head and said: "Aside from the philosophical level, as a scholar, my view is communication."
"Communication?" Felix repeated, this answer did not satisfy him: "Professor, I want to write a ‘real’ book so that the contents can withstand scrutiny."
"My answer remains the same, no matter what the final result is, but the first step between two unfamiliar groups is definitely to deepen mutual understanding."
The open class was over, and the students filed out.
The young student with brown curly hair rushed into the toilet and knocked down another person.
"Sorry, please forgive me."
On the other side, Felix politely bid farewell.
Amandine shrugged, her face free and easy.
"Well, if you have a chance to come to France in the future, you can find me here and I will take you around Paris."
When Felix walked out of this famous university and pondered slowly under a row of plane trees, he keenly sensed that someone was staring at him.
He turned the corner and walked into a narrow alley.
A young man with brown curly hair and a middle-aged man with a beard all appeared hurriedly. They chased directly into the alley and made two turns, only to find a wall at the end of the road.
The middle-aged man turned his head abruptly, his wand held high in awe, but the next second the wand in his hand came out like a short stick.
A black-haired, light-blue-eyed man was looking at him calmly, playing with an ebony wand in his hand.
Maxwell Colbert opened his mouth and watched his own oak wand float in front of the young man opposite.
The accident happened so quickly and silently, he didn't even have time to react.
"Uncle, he disappeared. Did the apparition run away?" The curly-haired young man was in a daze at the empty wall. Seeing that his uncle did not respond to him, he turned around afterwards.
"It's him, it's him, he's the one who exposed the existence of the magic world!" The young man said this vague French in one breath.
Felix looked at him amusedly: "I must be more familiar with the "International Wizarding Federation Confidentiality Act" than you are. Which one did I violate?"
The curly-haired youth looked very unconvinced, "I saw it with my own eyes and heard with my ears. Don't deny it. Hey, uncle, why is your wand opposite?"
The bearded Maxwell Colbert reprimanded with a dark face: "Shut up, Karamy."
He looked at Felix: "I think there is a misunderstanding. Are you an expert on Muggle problems who came to the meeting?"
"misunderstanding?"
"Yes, I am the Auror of the French Ministry of Magic, Maxwell Cobert. I am responsible for the security of this meeting. My nephew is studying in Paris. He may be mistaken."
"I'm sorry, I might have misunderstood." Karamy said slowly, reaching out to take out the wand pinned behind his back.
Felix raised his eyebrows, his fingers quivered, and the wand in the young Karamy's hand flew out.
One big and one small face looked at each other, looking at the opposite person and said with satisfaction——
"Now we can have a good talk."
...
A restaurant on the street in the 5th arrondissement of Paris.
Felix took the menu from the waiter, "A salad, a French fish soup, a plate of salt-baked snails, and the main course is beef stew with red wine. Um... dessert will be served later, that's all.
He handed the menu to his nephew and uncle opposite, "How about you?"
Maxwell was still hesitating, but Kalami, as a nephew, had already taken the menu: "Uncle, what do you want, how about this blue cheese?"
Maxwell pointed to Felix and said to the waiter: "Same as his."
Karamy ordered a lot of weird dishes.
"I suggest you pair it with light wine." The waiter said.
Felix had no objections, and the other two had no idea.
The waiter remembered his name and left quickly.
Maxwell Colbert said with a complicated face: "I believe you are an expert in Muggle research now. What is your name?"
"Although it's late, let's introduce myself. My name is Felix Hap. I have published two Muggle research books."
Maxwell silently, after a while he spoke: "Given your reputation, I believe for the time being that you have no intention of exposing the magic world, but I will go back and check. As for you attacking the Auror—"
"What Auror? I'm facing an unidentified wizard. It's normal for me to be nervous when I just learned of an attack on a Muggle research expert, isn't it?"
Maxwell said solemnly: "Do you know about the attack? How did you know it?"
"Emoson Ken, Alice Alpha, Galsworthy Moore..." Felix reported a string of names, and Maxwell's face became more and more ugly.
These are the names of officials of the French Ministry of Magic.
"My news channels are very wide." Felix held up his knife and fork, showing a gentle smile: "Perhaps, I can recommend one or two of them to you?"
Throughout the meal, Maxwell looked a little depressed, eating in silence, not even tasting what was in his mouth.
Kramy quickly became acquainted with Felix.
"You are studying at a major in Paris, what's the matter?" Felix asked about topics he was interested in.
Kramy said: "My mother arranged-oh, I'm a mixed-race-as an auditor, the kind who has no certificate ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Felix knew it well.
Out of the restaurant, Klamy was sent away, Felix used the Apparition to take Maxwell to the Furstenberg Square in Paris.
This is where the headquarters of the French Ministry of Magic is located.
In the center of the square, four ancient trees guarded a bronze statue. When they stepped into the range of the ancient tree, their figure disappeared magically, and the people around did not see it.
The two stood beside the statue, and the roots of the four ancient trees suddenly came alive and entangled with each other to form a birdcage elevator. Felix's feet shook slightly, and the elevator began to descend.
He glanced at Maxwell and returned his wand to him.
"Thank you." Maxwell said sincerely.
He didn't want to be known about what happened today, these humiliating experiences, he was going to rot in his stomach all his life.
Genius remembers this site address in one second: https://fastest update! No ads!Felix was really curious, especially the point of view of a philosophy professor.There was a sound of discussion in the big classroom, and they tried to bring them into the situation he set up, and they thought about a problem that they never thought seriously beforeIf magic really exists, how do we face it? 'The professor looked at the reactions of others, and he felt it necessary to answer this question seriously.He looked at Felix and asked, "In your hypothesis, are there enough magicians?""Not much, but it can't be ignored.""Are they evil in the conventional definition, judging from the perspective of the group?""It will be fallacy to talk about group issues regardless of proportions, Professor. My opinion is that it is equivalent to ordinary people."The professor and Felix asked and answered questions, and when they encountered sensitive ones such as what is the overall strength of the magician', they would vaguely say that they hadn't thought about it yet.Other students were also attracted by the see-saw questioning process between the two, looking at the professor for a while, and Felix for a while.In the crowd, a young student with brown curly hair was sweating and looked at Felix with horror.The professor gave a relieved expression: "It seems that you have thought very deeply about this issue, which will help us to discuss it next."Felix's explanation was: "I intend to write a magical work, just like "The Chronicles of Narnia"."In order to complete his new book, he deliberately collected a batch of fairy tale works during the holidays, and was surprised to find that this series had been published as early as the 1950s."Is that so..." The professor thought about it for a moment, then raised his head and said: "Aside from the philosophical level, as a scholar, my view is communication.""Communication?" Felix repeated, this answer did not satisfy him: "Professor, I want to write a real' book so that the contents can withstand scrutiny.""My answer remains the same, no matter what the final result is, but the first step between two unfamiliar groups is definitely to deepen mutual understanding."The open class was over, and the students filed out.The young student with brown curly hair rushed into the toilet and knocked down another person."Sorry, please forgive me."On the other side, Felix politely bid farewell.Amandine shrugged, her face free and easy."Well, if you have a chance to come to France in the future, you can find me here and I will take you around Paris."When Felix walked out of this famous university and pondered slowly under a row of plane trees, he keenly sensed that someone was staring at him.He turned the corner and walked into a narrow alley.A young man with brown curly hair and a middle-aged man with a beard all appeared hurriedly. They chased directly into the alley and made two turns, only to find a wall at the end of the road.The middle-aged man turned his head abruptly, his wand held high in awe, but the next second the wand in his hand came out like a short stick.A black-haired, light-blue-eyed man was looking at him calmly, playing with an ebony wand in his hand.Maxwell Colbert opened his mouth and watched his own oak wand float in front of the young man opposite.The accident happened so quickly and silently, he didn't even have time to react."Uncle, he disappeared. Did the apparition run away?" The curly-haired young man was in a daze at the empty wall. Seeing that his uncle did not respond to him, he turned around afterwards."It's him, it's him, he's the one who exposed the existence of the magic world!" The young man said this vague French in one breath.Felix looked at him amusedly: "I must be more familiar with the "International Wizarding Federation Confidentiality Act" than you are. Which one did I violate?"The curly-haired youth looked very unconvinced, "I saw it with my own eyes and heard with my ears. Don't deny it. Hey, uncle, why is your wand opposite?"The bearded Maxwell Colbert reprimanded with a dark face: "Shut up, Karamy."He looked at Felix: "I think there is a misunderstanding. Are you an expert on Muggle problems who came to the meeting?""misunderstanding?""Yes, I am the Auror of the French Ministry of Magic, Maxwell Cobert. I am responsible for the security of this meeting. My nephew is studying in Paris. He may be mistaken.""I'm sorry, I might have misunderstood." Karamy said slowly, reaching out to take out the wand pinned behind his back.Felix raised his eyebrows, his fingers quivered, and the wand in the young Karamy's hand flew out.One big and one small face looked at each other, looking at the opposite person and said with satisfaction"Now we can have a good talk."...A restaurant on the street in the 5th arrondissement of Paris.Felix took the menu from the waiter, "A salad, a French fish soup, a plate of salt-baked snails, and the main course is beef stew with red wine. Um... dessert will be served later, that's all.He handed the menu to his nephew and uncle opposite, "How about you?"Maxwell was still hesitating, but Kalami, as a nephew, had already taken the menu: "Uncle, what do you want, how about this blue cheese?"Maxwell pointed to Felix and said to the waiter: "Same as his."Karamy ordered a lot of weird dishes."I suggest you pair it with light wine." The waiter said.Felix had no objections, and the other two had no idea.The waiter remembered his name and left quickly.Maxwell Colbert said with a complicated face: "I believe you are an expert in Muggle research now. What is your name?""Although it's late, let's introduce myself. My name is Felix Hap. I have published two Muggle research books."Maxwell silently, after a while he spoke: "Given your reputation, I believe for the time being that you have no intention of exposing the magic world, but I will go back and check. As for you attacking the Auror""What Auror? I'm facing an unidentified wizard. It's normal for me to be nervous when I just learned of an attack on a Muggle research expert, isn't it?"Maxwell said solemnly: "Do you know about the attack? How did you know it?""Emoson Ken, Alice Alpha, Galsworthy Moore..." Felix reported a string of names, and Maxwell's face became more and more ugly.These are the names of officials of the French Ministry of Magic."My news channels are very wide." Felix held up his knife and fork, showing a gentle smile: "Perhaps, I can recommend one or two of them to you?"Throughout the meal, Maxwell looked a little depressed, eating in silence, not even tasting what was in his mouth.Kramy quickly became acquainted with Felix."You are studying at a major in Paris, what's the matter?" Felix asked about topics he was interested in.Kramy said: "My mother arranged-oh, I'm a mixed-race-as an auditor, the kind who has no certificate ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Felix knew it well.Out of the restaurant, Klamy was sent away, Felix used the Apparition to take Maxwell to the Furstenberg Square in Paris.This is where the headquarters of the French Ministry of Magic is located.In the center of the square, four ancient trees guarded a bronze statue. When they stepped into the range of the ancient tree, their figure disappeared magically, and the people around did not see it.The two stood beside the statue, and the roots of the four ancient trees suddenly came alive and entangled with each other to form a birdcage elevator. Felix's feet shook slightly, and the elevator began to descend.He glanced at Maxwell and returned his wand to him."Thank you." Maxwell said sincerely.He didn't want to be known about what happened today, these humiliating experiences, he was going to rot in his stomach all his life.
