Chapter 655: Aftercare and Invitation
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In the quiet night, Felix walked briskly, followed by a string of crooked wizards, their jaws dangling, as if stepping on some odd rhythm.
The group turned into an alley, the shops on both sides were closed, only the dirty windows of the Hog's Head Bar were still dimly lit, the door opened, and Aberforth with a bunch of gray hair and a beard came out. Taking out the trash, I can't help but open my mouth in surprise while watching this scene.
"Good evening." Felix greeted calmly and continued to walk forward without stopping to chat.
Aberforth stared, watching the wizards passing by with their bodies stiff and their heads hanging down to their chests, and he shouted angrily at Felix's back, "Such an incarnation of death has started to work again? Not a small..." He muttered empathetically, "Which guest has the bad luck this time, Padieff? Three brooms?"
His words brought back memories of Felix.
When the elder magic wand was spreading, Felix appeared at night like today, picking out pests one by one like checking the old farmers in his fields. In addition to attracting customers by price advantage, the pig's head bar has a unique The bar culture that allows guests to hide their heads and tails is also well received by those ghost-worshiping wizards, so the Pig's Head Bar has become the hardest hit area for Felix's hunting.
Felix turned his head, showed Aberforth a bright smile, and continued walking away.
Aberforth frowned and cursed twice in a low voice. He didn't take out the rubbish. He turned back to the house, and slammed the door shut with force. "What's the matter?" asked one of the guests drunkenly, "I think I heard someone talking about death.
"Shut up!" Aberforth roared, his hair standing on end, "if you can't get any more money, I'll tie you to the sign at the door, you despicable thief.
The messy ginger-haired wizard raised his head from the wine glass, opened his bloodshot eyes, and looked confused, "Aberforth?" ?I have got…"
He dug out a few gold Galleons from his dirty pockets and threw them on the table.
"Where did you get the money?" Aberforth was astonished.
"Hmm...I recently got close to a big man, and another...that's the Minister of Magic, the Minister of Magic, do you understand?" ” inhalation, “Wow! Dude, this wine is really strong.”
If Felix could just come in and sit for a while, he would have recognized this man at a glance—he was a friend of all thieves and smugglers in the UK, Mundungus, a member of the Order of the Phoenix.
Felix had introduced him to Amelia Burns along with Rita Skeeter, so it's not hard to guess who Mundungus is talking about.
Felix stood in the thick darkness, looking calmly at a dozen wizards descending from the sky.
These wizards were Aurors, and their wands glowed, illuminating their wary faces. A woman strode out of the crowd and came to Felix.
It's Amelia Burns.
Felix handed the men over to the Auror, stepped aside with Ms. Burns, and spoke in a low voice.
"It is recommended that you be in solitary confinement, at least one." Felix calculated, "Four months.
Ms. Burns raised her eyebrows.
"Are you interfering with justice?
"Oh, come on, I'm your advisor. You'll know the seriousness of the matter after you have interrogated the leader. He's really a smart guy. I saw the plan, and it's really possible for him to succeed with opaque information. ." Felix briefly took a look at the details of these people, and Burns was dumbfounded.
In a nutshell, it is this Mr. DeWitt, who goes by the pseudonym "Noel", who is going to move around, gain the trust of Grindelwald, use rhetoric to deceive the right to do things for Grindelwald, and then accept the old man's politics through a series of meticulous plans and methods. heritage.
The key steps in the plan happened to be the recent riots in the United States and Grindelwald's teaching at Hogwarts campus, DeWitt did not intend to keep the secrets as he did, but used Grindelwald as a banner to recruit people, while using the hidden The spies of the International Confederation of Wizards created conflicts, and when the time was right, they exploded in one fell swoop.
By the time
The old man Grindelwald was naturally described as a careerist who was trying to make a comeback, and was locked back for the first time. DeWitt can justifiably become the No. 2 saint under the banner of Grindelwald's successor.
Not to mention, this incident will inevitably be accompanied by Dumbledore's reputation plummeting, and Felix himself will be dragged into the water.
"It's a good plan, but it's a pity that I didn't practice Occlumency." Felix sighed. "And I don't know enough about me. I'm not like Dumbledore."
Ms. Burns rolled her eyes sullenly. "You're surprisingly candid. But what's yours is real?" she demanded.
"You also think it's incredible, don't you? But the world has never lacked ambitions of sand, and there is no shortage of ambitions who are very gambling," Felix said. "So when I confirmed that he was the enemy, I was very cruel. Relieved, because frankly, if those doubts and malice turned out to be just personal grudges—you know, corporate competition or something," he shrugged, "I'd be troubled too, of course, now they're you trouble."
Ms. Burns gave him a roll.
She stroked her hair, and after a while said, "Just now, I plan to meet with the new chairman of the Federation, Babajid. That spy is called Wollaston, an assistant under the Federation, right? When I settle it down. These people, leave immediately."
She walked over and instructed the Aurors who were more than a dozen steps away to imprison them one by one with magic. Among the three Aurors in charge of vigilance, a female Auror with pink hair was particularly conspicuous in the dark night.
Felix paced over.
"Tonks.
Tonks looked around vigilantly, and after a few seconds whispered "What's the matter? How are you and Remus?"
Felix asked quietly. Tonks' shoulders slumped and she looked sluggish, "Ah, that's all.
"Recent Lupin's Birthday—"
Tonks turned his head sharply and looked Felix up and down, and this time it was Felix's turn to feel strange.
"Do you have time that day?" she asked impatiently.
"Uh-"
"We want to invite you to Remus' birthday dinner, what do you think?" she asked expectantly.
"Yes, yes, but a—"
"That's it!" She said decisively, and then with a "please" look in her eyes, "Well, okay?
Felix cleared his throat and whispered, "It seems like something happened that I don't know about.
Tonks sighed sadly.
"I'll just follow you, we're going to my parents' birthday.
Felix blinked his eyes, and immediately had the idea of retreating, "Well, I thought about it carefully, maybe something happened that day, it happened to be Monday... or another day.
He was startled.
Tonks made his face extremely haggard, his hair was gray, and there were several wrinkles on his forehead. This is the talent of Disguise Magus, and he was born to change his appearance.
"I'm worried to death, you won't have the heart to watch Remus alone being questioned, if you were there, someone would help you in a fight or something." She glanced at the wizard who was **** in five ways." You can easily subdue more than a dozen dark wizards, not just three.
Felix glared at Tonks, thinking about how pessimistic she was about the family dinner in the near future, to be able to have such a terrible thought.
Finally, when everything was ready, Ms. Burns took out two door keys, and the group was divided into two groups, each in a circle posing slightly comical, one hand dragging the unconscious prisoner, the other Touching the door key with one hand, the group disappeared into the darkness after the dazzling blue light.
"Don't forget--" Tonks' scream came to an abrupt end.
Felix stayed where he was, thinking about his role in the upcoming embarrassing dinner party, he would rather deal with a dozen more dark wizards,
Nor does he want to be an active comedian, or a terrorist who brings down the Tonks family.
He quickly got an idea.
"Sirius? Don't hang up in a hurry recently, I have business with you... Yes, it has something to do with your best friend, um, Tonks wants to be more lively..."
When Felix put away the sound transmission mirror, his footsteps became brisk, and he was even in the mood to think about what tone he should use tomorrow morning to inadvertently reveal what happened tonight, the dark wizard Grindelwald in the eyes of some people Having become something to be exploited and fooled, he couldn't wait to see Grindelwald's reaction.
"I'm just curious," Grindelwald said slowly at the table the next day when Professor Sprout at the next table had left, "why did he find you."
"Did you think of any sharp counter-attack angles?" Felix asked.
Dumbledore had just finished listening to Felix's words with a serious face, and now his expression returned to normal, and he spread cream and jam on his slices of bread as if nothing happened.
"I've disappeared for half a century, and it's normal for some young people to look down on me," Grindelwald said slowly, "but Felix Hepp, the name has become famous in recent years, what makes people think You are the breakthrough of the conspiracy?"
What he meant inside and outside of his words was that Felix should reflect on himself and what impression he had left on the public.
"About this," Dumbledore smiled suddenly. "The most impressive thing about Felix has always been his identity. Even if he made a few shots in public, it was to promote his knowledge. He never made it public. Any political activity. Perhaps in the view of Mr. DeWitt, the fact that a young man of only twenty-five years old can achieve such great achievements is precisely because he has devoted all his time and energy to research. on the magic.
Grindelwald laughed, "The person sitting next to me like this is still a very pure-hearted person."
Felix was thoughtful.
"It does sound much better than the titles of dark wizards and dark devils. Why do I use more and more honorifics from the people who write to me after opening, especially during the festival this month, greeting cards And chocolate can fill a bedroom. Albus, you must have had the same experience, right?"
Grindelwald's expression froze, he paused, looked at Felix, then looked at Dumbledore.
Dumbledore's wrinkled face flushed slightly, and he coughed uncomfortably, "Felix, Minerva asked me to tell you that I have felt the throbbing of Animagus for three lives. In the short term, this number is difficult to change.
"Okay, I see." Felix thought for a while, "Then tonight, I actually think that in a week or two, there may be new births.
"Why?" Dumbledore asked curiously.
You must know that it is not an easy task to feel the deformed form of Animagus. It is normal for many people to delay it for several months or years. During this time, the wizard who is tested must be tested every morning and evening. Recite the spell once each, and the thunder won't move. This process is actually a test of perseverance and character, and it is much more difficult than putting a mandrake blade in your mouth.
"Because of the existence of the Patronus Spell." Felix "Currently three people, Hermione Granger, Hannah Abbott, and Draco Malfoy, have one thing in common, that is, they have mastered the Patronus Spell."
"The first two are members of the frontline lookout themselves, Harry spent a lot of time in the club teaching this magic, as for Draco,
Although he is not a member of the club, he has also mastered this magic secretly, probably to compete with Harry..."
Felix felt that this child was a bit stupid, because even if he knew how to use it, he couldn't use it. At that time, his father Lucius was still working under Voldemort~www.novelhall.com~ But... stupid people have stupid blessings.
"Anyway, the trend is quite obvious. The two seventh graders from the Transfiguration Club have not received any feedback so far, which is a testament to this. When Minerva and I were discussing this matter, we thought that the Patronus Charm It can tap the spiritual power of wizards, which just meets the requirements of the second stage of Animagus's practice."
Dumbledore thought for a while and nodded.
"This conjecture is very reasonable, some magic will have an effect on other magic, it may be a positive effect, or it may be a reverse effect," his pupils dilated slightly, with a smile on his face, "This is also a huge research topic.
He gave Felix a thoughtful look.
"Perhaps only by relying on such a large group of students as Hogwarts, can we promote the continuous progress of magic. No wonder those people in the Ministry of Magic have been researching for decades without any results..."
At nine o'clock in the evening, the wind was blowing, and the rain was pouring...
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In the quiet night, Felix walked briskly, followed by a string of crooked wizards, their jaws dangling, as if stepping on some odd rhythm.
The group turned into an alley, the shops on both sides were closed, only the dirty windows of the Hog's Head Bar were still dimly lit, the door opened, and Aberforth with a bunch of gray hair and a beard came out. Taking out the trash, I can't help but open my mouth in surprise while watching this scene.
"Good evening." Felix greeted calmly and continued to walk forward without stopping to chat.
Aberforth stared, watching the wizards passing by with their bodies stiff and their heads hanging down to their chests, and he shouted angrily at Felix's back, "Such an incarnation of death has started to work again? Not a small..." He muttered empathetically, "Which guest has the bad luck this time, Padieff? Three brooms?"
His words brought back memories of Felix.
When the elder magic wand was spreading, Felix appeared at night like today, picking out pests one by one like checking the old farmers in his fields. In addition to attracting customers by price advantage, the pig's head bar has a unique The bar culture that allows guests to hide their heads and tails is also well received by those ghost-worshiping wizards, so the Pig's Head Bar has become the hardest hit area for Felix's hunting.
Felix turned his head, showed Aberforth a bright smile, and continued walking away.
Aberforth frowned and cursed twice in a low voice. He didn't take out the rubbish. He turned back to the house, and slammed the door shut with force. "What's the matter?" asked one of the guests drunkenly, "I think I heard someone talking about death.
"Shut up!" Aberforth roared, his hair standing on end, "if you can't get any more money, I'll tie you to the sign at the door, you despicable thief.
The messy ginger-haired wizard raised his head from the wine glass, opened his bloodshot eyes, and looked confused, "Aberforth?" ?I have got…"
He dug out a few gold Galleons from his dirty pockets and threw them on the table.
"Where did you get the money?" Aberforth was astonished.
"Hmm...I recently got close to a big man, and another...that's the Minister of Magic, the Minister of Magic, do you understand?" ” inhalation, “Wow! Dude, this wine is really strong.”
If Felix could just come in and sit for a while, he would have recognized this man at a glance—he was a friend of all thieves and smugglers in the UK, Mundungus, a member of the Order of the Phoenix.
Felix had introduced him to Amelia Burns along with Rita Skeeter, so it's not hard to guess who Mundungus is talking about.
Felix stood in the thick darkness, looking calmly at a dozen wizards descending from the sky.
These wizards were Aurors, and their wands glowed, illuminating their wary faces. A woman strode out of the crowd and came to Felix.
It's Amelia Burns.
Felix handed the men over to the Auror, stepped aside with Ms. Burns, and spoke in a low voice.
"It is recommended that you be in solitary confinement, at least one." Felix calculated, "Four months.
Ms. Burns raised her eyebrows.
"Are you interfering with justice?
"Oh, come on, I'm your advisor. You'll know the seriousness of the matter after you have interrogated the leader. He's really a smart guy. I saw the plan, and it's really possible for him to succeed with opaque information. ." Felix briefly took a look at the details of these people, and Burns was dumbfounded.
In a nutshell, it is this Mr. DeWitt, who goes by the pseudonym "Noel", who is going to move around, gain the trust of Grindelwald, use rhetoric to deceive the right to do things for Grindelwald, and then accept the old man's politics through a series of meticulous plans and methods. heritage.
The key steps in the plan happened to be the recent riots in the United States and Grindelwald's teaching at Hogwarts campus, DeWitt did not intend to keep the secrets as he did, but used Grindelwald as a banner to recruit people, while using the hidden The spies of the International Confederation of Wizards created conflicts, and when the time was right, they exploded in one fell swoop.
By the time
The old man Grindelwald was naturally described as a careerist who was trying to make a comeback, and was locked back for the first time. DeWitt can justifiably become the No. 2 saint under the banner of Grindelwald's successor.
Not to mention, this incident will inevitably be accompanied by Dumbledore's reputation plummeting, and Felix himself will be dragged into the water.
"It's a good plan, but it's a pity that I didn't practice Occlumency." Felix sighed. "And I don't know enough about me. I'm not like Dumbledore."
Ms. Burns rolled her eyes sullenly. "You're surprisingly candid. But what's yours is real?" she demanded.
"You also think it's incredible, don't you? But the world has never lacked ambitions of sand, and there is no shortage of ambitions who are very gambling," Felix said. "So when I confirmed that he was the enemy, I was very cruel. Relieved, because frankly, if those doubts and malice turned out to be just personal grudges—you know, corporate competition or something," he shrugged, "I'd be troubled too, of course, now they're you trouble."
Ms. Burns gave him a roll.
She stroked her hair, and after a while said, "Just now, I plan to meet with the new chairman of the Federation, Babajid. That spy is called Wollaston, an assistant under the Federation, right? When I settle it down. These people, leave immediately."
She walked over and instructed the Aurors who were more than a dozen steps away to imprison them one by one with magic. Among the three Aurors in charge of vigilance, a female Auror with pink hair was particularly conspicuous in the dark night.
Felix paced over.
"Tonks.
Tonks looked around vigilantly, and after a few seconds whispered "What's the matter? How are you and Remus?"
Felix asked quietly. Tonks' shoulders slumped and she looked sluggish, "Ah, that's all.
"Recent Lupin's Birthday—"
Tonks turned his head sharply and looked Felix up and down, and this time it was Felix's turn to feel strange.
"Do you have time that day?" she asked impatiently.
"Uh-"
"We want to invite you to Remus' birthday dinner, what do you think?" she asked expectantly.
"Yes, yes, but a—"
"That's it!" She said decisively, and then with a "please" look in her eyes, "Well, okay?
Felix cleared his throat and whispered, "It seems like something happened that I don't know about.
Tonks sighed sadly.
"I'll just follow you, we're going to my parents' birthday.
Felix blinked his eyes, and immediately had the idea of retreating, "Well, I thought about it carefully, maybe something happened that day, it happened to be Monday... or another day.
He was startled.
Tonks made his face extremely haggard, his hair was gray, and there were several wrinkles on his forehead. This is the talent of Disguise Magus, and he was born to change his appearance.
"I'm worried to death, you won't have the heart to watch Remus alone being questioned, if you were there, someone would help you in a fight or something." She glanced at the wizard who was **** in five ways." You can easily subdue more than a dozen dark wizards, not just three.
Felix glared at Tonks, thinking about how pessimistic she was about the family dinner in the near future, to be able to have such a terrible thought.
Finally, when everything was ready, Ms. Burns took out two door keys, and the group was divided into two groups, each in a circle posing slightly comical, one hand dragging the unconscious prisoner, the other Touching the door key with one hand, the group disappeared into the darkness after the dazzling blue light.
"Don't forget--" Tonks' scream came to an abrupt end.
Felix stayed where he was, thinking about his role in the upcoming embarrassing dinner party, he would rather deal with a dozen more dark wizards,
Nor does he want to be an active comedian, or a terrorist who brings down the Tonks family.
He quickly got an idea.
"Sirius? Don't hang up in a hurry recently, I have business with you... Yes, it has something to do with your best friend, um, Tonks wants to be more lively..."
When Felix put away the sound transmission mirror, his footsteps became brisk, and he was even in the mood to think about what tone he should use tomorrow morning to inadvertently reveal what happened tonight, the dark wizard Grindelwald in the eyes of some people Having become something to be exploited and fooled, he couldn't wait to see Grindelwald's reaction.
"I'm just curious," Grindelwald said slowly at the table the next day when Professor Sprout at the next table had left, "why did he find you."
"Did you think of any sharp counter-attack angles?" Felix asked.
Dumbledore had just finished listening to Felix's words with a serious face, and now his expression returned to normal, and he spread cream and jam on his slices of bread as if nothing happened.
"I've disappeared for half a century, and it's normal for some young people to look down on me," Grindelwald said slowly, "but Felix Hepp, the name has become famous in recent years, what makes people think You are the breakthrough of the conspiracy?"
What he meant inside and outside of his words was that Felix should reflect on himself and what impression he had left on the public.
"About this," Dumbledore smiled suddenly. "The most impressive thing about Felix has always been his identity. Even if he made a few shots in public, it was to promote his knowledge. He never made it public. Any political activity. Perhaps in the view of Mr. DeWitt, the fact that a young man of only twenty-five years old can achieve such great achievements is precisely because he has devoted all his time and energy to research. on the magic.
Grindelwald laughed, "The person sitting next to me like this is still a very pure-hearted person."
Felix was thoughtful.
"It does sound much better than the titles of dark wizards and dark devils. Why do I use more and more honorifics from the people who write to me after opening, especially during the festival this month, greeting cards And chocolate can fill a bedroom. Albus, you must have had the same experience, right?"
Grindelwald's expression froze, he paused, looked at Felix, then looked at Dumbledore.
Dumbledore's wrinkled face flushed slightly, and he coughed uncomfortably, "Felix, Minerva asked me to tell you that I have felt the throbbing of Animagus for three lives. In the short term, this number is difficult to change.
"Okay, I see." Felix thought for a while, "Then tonight, I actually think that in a week or two, there may be new births.
"Why?" Dumbledore asked curiously.
You must know that it is not an easy task to feel the deformed form of Animagus. It is normal for many people to delay it for several months or years. During this time, the wizard who is tested must be tested every morning and evening. Recite the spell once each, and the thunder won't move. This process is actually a test of perseverance and character, and it is much more difficult than putting a mandrake blade in your mouth.
"Because of the existence of the Patronus Spell." Felix "Currently three people, Hermione Granger, Hannah Abbott, and Draco Malfoy, have one thing in common, that is, they have mastered the Patronus Spell."
"The first two are members of the frontline lookout themselves, Harry spent a lot of time in the club teaching this magic, as for Draco,
Although he is not a member of the club, he has also mastered this magic secretly, probably to compete with Harry..."
Felix felt that this child was a bit stupid, because even if he knew how to use it, he couldn't use it. At that time, his father Lucius was still working under Voldemort~www.novelhall.com~ But... stupid people have stupid blessings.
"Anyway, the trend is quite obvious. The two seventh graders from the Transfiguration Club have not received any feedback so far, which is a testament to this. When Minerva and I were discussing this matter, we thought that the Patronus Charm It can tap the spiritual power of wizards, which just meets the requirements of the second stage of Animagus's practice."
Dumbledore thought for a while and nodded.
"This conjecture is very reasonable, some magic will have an effect on other magic, it may be a positive effect, or it may be a reverse effect," his pupils dilated slightly, with a smile on his face, "This is also a huge research topic.
He gave Felix a thoughtful look.
"Perhaps only by relying on such a large group of students as Hogwarts, can we promote the continuous progress of magic. No wonder those people in the Ministry of Magic have been researching for decades without any results..."
At nine o'clock in the evening, the wind was blowing, and the rain was pouring...
In the quiet night, Felix walked briskly, followed by a string of crooked wizards, their jaws dangling, as if stepping on some odd rhythm.The group turned into an alley, the shops on both sides were closed, only the dirty windows of the Hog's Head Bar were still dimly lit, the door opened, and Aberforth with a bunch of gray hair and a beard came out. Taking out the trash, I can't help but open my mouth in surprise while watching this scene."Good evening." Felix greeted calmly and continued to walk forward without stopping to chat.Aberforth stared, watching the wizards passing by with their bodies stiff and their heads hanging down to their chests, and he shouted angrily at Felix's back, "Such an incarnation of death has started to work again? Not a small..." He muttered empathetically, "Which guest has the bad luck this time, Padieff? Three brooms?"His words brought back memories of Felix.When the elder magic wand was spreading, Felix appeared at night like today, picking out pests one by one like checking the old farmers in his fields. In addition to attracting customers by price advantage, the pig's head bar has a unique The bar culture that allows guests to hide their heads and tails is also well received by those ghost-worshiping wizards, so the Pig's Head Bar has become the hardest hit area for Felix's hunting.Felix turned his head, showed Aberforth a bright smile, and continued walking away.Aberforth frowned and cursed twice in a low voice. He didn't take out the rubbish. He turned back to the house, and slammed the door shut with force. "What's the matter?" asked one of the guests drunkenly, "I think I heard someone talking about death."Shut up!" Aberforth roared, his hair standing on end, "if you can't get any more money, I'll tie you to the sign at the door, you despicable thief.The messy ginger-haired wizard raised his head from the wine glass, opened his bloodshot eyes, and looked confused, "Aberforth?" ?I have got"He dug out a few gold Galleons from his dirty pockets and threw them on the table."Where did you get the money?" Aberforth was astonished."Hmm...I recently got close to a big man, and another...that's the Minister of Magic, the Minister of Magic, do you understand?" inhalation, Wow! Dude, this wine is really strong.If Felix could just come in and sit for a while, he would have recognized this man at a glancehe was a friend of all thieves and smugglers in the UK, Mundungus, a member of the Order of the Phoenix.Felix had introduced him to Amelia Burns along with Rita Skeeter, so it's not hard to guess who Mundungus is talking about.Felix stood in the thick darkness, looking calmly at a dozen wizards descending from the sky.These wizards were Aurors, and their wands glowed, illuminating their wary faces. A woman strode out of the crowd and came to Felix.It's Amelia Burns.Felix handed the men over to the Auror, stepped aside with Ms. Burns, and spoke in a low voice."It is recommended that you be in solitary confinement, at least one." Felix calculated, "Four months.Ms. Burns raised her eyebrows."Are you interfering with justice?"Oh, come on, I'm your advisor. You'll know the seriousness of the matter after you have interrogated the leader. He's really a smart guy. I saw the plan, and it's really possible for him to succeed with opaque information. ." Felix briefly took a look at the details of these people, and Burns was dumbfounded.In a nutshell, it is this Mr. DeWitt, who goes by the pseudonym "Noel", who is going to move around, gain the trust of Grindelwald, use rhetoric to deceive the right to do things for Grindelwald, and then accept the old man's politics through a series of meticulous plans and methods. heritage.The key steps in the plan happened to be the recent riots in the United States and Grindelwald's teaching at Hogwarts campus, DeWitt did not intend to keep the secrets as he did, but used Grindelwald as a banner to recruit people, while using the hidden The spies of the International Confederation of Wizards created conflicts, and when the time was right, they exploded in one fell swoop.By the timeThe old man Grindelwald was naturally described as a careerist who was trying to make a comeback, and was locked back for the first time. DeWitt can justifiably become the No. 2 saint under the banner of Grindelwald's successor.Not to mention, this incident will inevitably be accompanied by Dumbledore's reputation plummeting, and Felix himself will be dragged into the water."It's a good plan, but it's a pity that I didn't practice Occlumency." Felix sighed. "And I don't know enough about me. I'm not like Dumbledore."Ms. Burns rolled her eyes sullenly. "You're surprisingly candid. But what's yours is real?" she demanded."You also think it's incredible, don't you? But the world has never lacked ambitions of sand, and there is no shortage of ambitions who are very gambling," Felix said. "So when I confirmed that he was the enemy, I was very cruel. Relieved, because frankly, if those doubts and malice turned out to be just personal grudgesyou know, corporate competition or something," he shrugged, "I'd be troubled too, of course, now they're you trouble."Ms. Burns gave him a roll.She stroked her hair, and after a while said, "Just now, I plan to meet with the new chairman of the Federation, Babajid. That spy is called Wollaston, an assistant under the Federation, right? When I settle it down. These people, leave immediately."She walked over and instructed the Aurors who were more than a dozen steps away to imprison them one by one with magic. Among the three Aurors in charge of vigilance, a female Auror with pink hair was particularly conspicuous in the dark night.Felix paced over."Tonks.Tonks looked around vigilantly, and after a few seconds whispered "What's the matter? How are you and Remus?"Felix asked quietly. Tonks' shoulders slumped and she looked sluggish, "Ah, that's all."Recent Lupin's Birthday"Tonks turned his head sharply and looked Felix up and down, and this time it was Felix's turn to feel strange."Do you have time that day?" she asked impatiently."Uh-""We want to invite you to Remus' birthday dinner, what do you think?" she asked expectantly."Yes, yes, but a""That's it!" She said decisively, and then with a "please" look in her eyes, "Well, okay?Felix cleared his throat and whispered, "It seems like something happened that I don't know about.Tonks sighed sadly."I'll just follow you, we're going to my parents' birthday.Felix blinked his eyes, and immediately had the idea of retreating, "Well, I thought about it carefully, maybe something happened that day, it happened to be Monday... or another day.He was startled.Tonks made his face extremely haggard, his hair was gray, and there were several wrinkles on his forehead. This is the talent of Disguise Magus, and he was born to change his appearance."I'm worried to death, you won't have the heart to watch Remus alone being questioned, if you were there, someone would help you in a fight or something." She glanced at the wizard who was **** in five ways." You can easily subdue more than a dozen dark wizards, not just three.Felix glared at Tonks, thinking about how pessimistic she was about the family dinner in the near future, to be able to have such a terrible thought.Finally, when everything was ready, Ms. Burns took out two door keys, and the group was divided into two groups, each in a circle posing slightly comical, one hand dragging the unconscious prisoner, the other Touching the door key with one hand, the group disappeared into the darkness after the dazzling blue light."Don't forget--" Tonks' scream came to an abrupt end.Felix stayed where he was, thinking about his role in the upcoming embarrassing dinner party, he would rather deal with a dozen more dark wizards,Nor does he want to be an active comedian, or a terrorist who brings down the Tonks family.He quickly got an idea."Sirius? Don't hang up in a hurry recently, I have business with you... Yes, it has something to do with your best friend, um, Tonks wants to be more lively..."When Felix put away the sound transmission mirror, his footsteps became brisk, and he was even in the mood to think about what tone he should use tomorrow morning to inadvertently reveal what happened tonight, the dark wizard Grindelwald in the eyes of some people Having become something to be exploited and fooled, he couldn't wait to see Grindelwald's reaction."I'm just curious," Grindelwald said slowly at the table the next day when Professor Sprout at the next table had left, "why did he find you.""Did you think of any sharp counter-attack angles?" Felix asked.Dumbledore had just finished listening to Felix's words with a serious face, and now his expression returned to normal, and he spread cream and jam on his slices of bread as if nothing happened."I've disappeared for half a century, and it's normal for some young people to look down on me," Grindelwald said slowly, "but Felix Hepp, the name has become famous in recent years, what makes people think You are the breakthrough of the conspiracy?"What he meant inside and outside of his words was that Felix should reflect on himself and what impression he had left on the public."About this," Dumbledore smiled suddenly. "The most impressive thing about Felix has always been his identity. Even if he made a few shots in public, it was to promote his knowledge. He never made it public. Any political activity. Perhaps in the view of Mr. DeWitt, the fact that a young man of only twenty-five years old can achieve such great achievements is precisely because he has devoted all his time and energy to research. on the magic.Grindelwald laughed, "The person sitting next to me like this is still a very pure-hearted person."Felix was thoughtful."It does sound much better than the titles of dark wizards and dark devils. Why do I use more and more honorifics from the people who write to me after opening, especially during the festival this month, greeting cards And chocolate can fill a bedroom. Albus, you must have had the same experience, right?"Grindelwald's expression froze, he paused, looked at Felix, then looked at Dumbledore.Dumbledore's wrinkled face flushed slightly, and he coughed uncomfortably, "Felix, Minerva asked me to tell you that I have felt the throbbing of Animagus for three lives. In the short term, this number is difficult to change."Okay, I see." Felix thought for a while, "Then tonight, I actually think that in a week or two, there may be new births."Why?" Dumbledore asked curiously.You must know that it is not an easy task to feel the deformed form of Animagus. It is normal for many people to delay it for several months or years. During this time, the wizard who is tested must be tested every morning and evening. Recite the spell once each, and the thunder won't move. This process is actually a test of perseverance and character, and it is much more difficult than putting a mandrake blade in your mouth."Because of the existence of the Patronus Spell." Felix "Currently three people, Hermione Granger, Hannah Abbott, and Draco Malfoy, have one thing in common, that is, they have mastered the Patronus Spell.""The first two are members of the frontline lookout themselves, Harry spent a lot of time in the club teaching this magic, as for Draco,Although he is not a member of the club, he has also mastered this magic secretly, probably to compete with Harry..."Felix felt that this child was a bit stupid, because even if he knew how to use it, he couldn't use it. At that time, his father Lucius was still working under Voldemort~www.novelhall.com~ But... stupid people have stupid blessings."Anyway, the trend is quite obvious. The two seventh graders from the Transfiguration Club have not received any feedback so far, which is a testament to this. When Minerva and I were discussing this matter, we thought that the Patronus Charm It can tap the spiritual power of wizards, which just meets the requirements of the second stage of Animagus's practice."Dumbledore thought for a while and nodded."This conjecture is very reasonable, some magic will have an effect on other magic, it may be a positive effect, or it may be a reverse effect," his pupils dilated slightly, with a smile on his face, "This is also a huge research topic.He gave Felix a thoughtful look."Perhaps only by relying on such a large group of students as Hogwarts, can we promote the continuous progress of magic. No wonder those people in the Ministry of Magic have been researching for decades without any results..."At nine o'clock in the evening, the wind was blowing, and the rain was pouring...
