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Published at 5th of January 2022 10:00:57 AM


Chapter 178: End of spe ial training

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The morning before school started, Felix sat leisurely in the elegant seat of the Broken Cauldron Bar, eating breakfast, and reading the newspaper of the day by the way.

"Tsk, Sirius Black, why is it on the front page for so many days?"

Felix stared at the man in the photo, his face sunken and his long black hair tangled together. He has waxy skin and looks a bit like a vampire.

The newspaper did not hesitate to repeat his crimes over and over again, including supporting mysterious people, and after being forced into desperation, he blew up half a street and killed 13 people. He is currently at large.

In the bold red font, words such as "extremely dangerous" and "most notorious prisoner" appeared many times.

"Is it difficult to escape from Azkaban?" Felix took a sip of coffee and spent two seconds simulating the scene.

The first step is to take out the spare wand, and then, uh...

‘The premise is not true, why should I be locked in? ’

‘But at least explain why Fudge is so nervous Harry. ’

At this moment, Harry yawned and walked down the stairs. Dobby followed him carefully and looked at Harry worriedly, as if worried about which step he would roll down the stairs.

"Harry, Dobby, here." Felix tilted his head at them, "Morning, Professor." Harry sat in the empty seat opposite, and to his surprise, Dobby also sat down next to the chair. .

"Dobby, don't you need to greet the guests?" Harry asked.

"Mr. Potter, Dobby resigned from the Broken Cauldron Bar. This is Dobby's last day here. The boss approved me not to do anything."

"Oh, uh..." Harry was obviously not sober, and without turning his mind for a moment, he froze for a long time and said, "But, where are you going?"

"Mr. Haipu offered Dobby a job, and Dobby is willing to help his friends! Dobby, Dobby feels honored." The elf stared at Felix with big eyes.

Harry also turned his head, Felix said briefly: "I hired Dobby and let him be my spokesperson to deal with some book publishing issues."

"Dobby, congratulations." Harry said sincerely.

Felix finished his breakfast and said to him, "Harry, I won’t schedule training missions on the last day. You have reviewed the Iron Armor Curse, Stunning Curse, and Tongue Curse in the past two days. You also learned the Confinement Curse. It’s more useful to the current you and can give you a first-hand advantage."

Harry listened in silence, knowing that this special training was about to come to an end.

The spell of the imprisonment curse is "quick imprisonment", and the effect is to shoot a thick rope from the tip of the wand to bind the target. The advantage of this magic is that the casting distance is very long, allowing him to launch an attack across a corridor.

He only learned it last night, and it was only barely enough to cast it, but the attack range reached twelve or three meters, which had surpassed most of the spells he mastered.

‘I have to thank Ron for learning this magic. Harry thought, after many failures, he remembered the way Ron learned the disarming spell, so Harry asked Professor Haip to use the imprisonment spell on him, hoping to'feel' its mystery up close.

And Professor Haipu was also very interested in this, "I wanted to try it a long time ago, but I haven't gotten a chance." As a result, he was **** again and again by a thick rope comparable to a devil's net and tied into an airtight The cocoon, he felt like a large Flobber caterpillar.

After struggling desperately, he finally mastered this magic, at the cost of being bruised all over, like a willow who was beaten up and smoked for half an hour.

When it comes to beating Liu, he can't help but think of Mr. Weasley's car. When school started last year, Dobby closed the platform. In order to return to school on time, he and Ron drove over half of the UK in a magic car modified by Mr. Weasley. As a result, the car was overwhelmed when passing through the forbidden forest and fell on one head. Hit people Liu Shang.

Mr. Weasley was censored for this, and he felt guilty for a long time.

Now the ‘culprit’ not only had breakfast with him, but also became his friend, which made Harry have to sigh the wonder of the world.

There was a hustle and bustle outside the bar, and a large number of people suddenly poured into the bar. Most of them are red-haired, carrying large and small suitcases and cages.

"Dad, is Harry here?" a little girl with fiery red hair took her father's arm and asked.

"This is the seventh time I have responded to you, yes, Ginny." Her father said.

Harry had already shown a look of surprise—it was the Weasley family, and beside them stood a couple dressed in ‘Muggle’ dresses. Harry was no stranger to Hermione’s parents.

But nothing can attract Harry’s attention more than his two friends, and he can’t wait to share his experience—

"Here! Ron, Hermione!" Harry waved vigorously, jumped from his seat, and ran in front of them.

Ron was dressed in strange clothes, full of exotic style, Hermione's skin was tanned, and their faces were bright smiles.

Ron hammered Harry in the chest and grinned: "Hey, Harry, did you really blow up your aunt?"

"I didn't mean to do this." Harry said. He noticed that Hermione's parents looked at him very strangely. He subconsciously explained: "I'm out of control, you know, the magic riot..."

But things seemed to get worse and worse, he turned his head to look at Professor Haipu who was approaching, and asked him for help with his eyes.

Ron also realized that he had said the wrong thing, and Ginny kicked him through Percy.

Felix nodded at them, and he looked at Harry: "Magic riots are the product of extreme emotions. You can still keep a little calm when you are out of control. I'm surprised to speak."

He turned to face Hermione's parents: "Hello, I'm Felix Haip, the ancient magician professor at Hogwarts, and I still know the world of ordinary people."

Mrs. Granger looked at him with a smile, and she heard her daughter mentioned the professor. Instead, Mr. Granger looked at him with a surprised look, "I saw you earlier. A strange guest, huh? I didn't expect you to be a professor in the school...too young."

Felix brought this topic in his words: "Yes, the magic world doesn't care about this."

Hermione greeted in a low voice, "Hello, Professor Haipu."

Felix nodded at her, "Hello, Miss Granger." He turned to look at Arthur Weasley, "Mr. Weasley, we should have approved the letter before."

Arthur Weasley patted his forehead, "Yes, I asked you some questions about Muggle technology...Ah, Molly, don't be like that, it's just research."

Mrs. Weasley glared at her husband and said enthusiastically to Felix: "Professor Haipu, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, thank you for the Christmas gift you gave Ron. To be honest, it’s a bit expensive...but Ronaldinho Ni liked his new wand very much."

"Mom!" Ron said angrily. She always called him by his nickname regardless of occasion.

But Mrs. Weasley ignored him: "Ron admires you a little bit. He also took your class this year, and of course—" She looked at Harry and Hermione, and they nodded in unison, "There are also these two little ones. Guys, they are all naughty children, not worrying."

She whispered: "We got news from Dumbledore very early. Arthur and I were stupid, trembling, and we were always thinking about it, but we didn’t dare to write a yelling letter for fear that it would affect Ginny. After all, It's black magic..." She said vaguely, "It's still a secret room. Her brothers set her a bad example."

"Mom, this can involve us too!"

"Yes, we haven't caused any trouble this summer."

The twins next to her screamed desperately, and Mrs. Weasley pursed her lips, looking at them sternly. "You also said, don't think I don't know what you are researching..."

Percy stood up, chest straight, with a shiny silver badge hung on it-that was the symbol of the chairman of the Boys Student Union, "Mom, Ginny has my brother as a role model."

The twins lowered their heads and muttered with a sour expression on their faces.

‘The president of the student union, right? ’

‘How about changing to a big-headed boy? ’

The two quickly showed a comprehensible smile.

Felix watched the interaction of the big family with interest, and when they stopped, he said, "Don't worry, Mrs. Weasley, I know all of them well..."

Old Tom came over with a hunched back, his mouth and teeth all gone, "How many guests, it looks like you need a big table?"




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