A Hogwarts Wizard Supreme

Hogwarts, in the school doctor's room.

Just as Li Fei held the Golden Dragon Wand again in his memory, outside of his dream, he slowly opened his eyes on the hospital bed in the school doctor's office.

When he opened his eyes, the hospital bed was surrounded by professors he was familiar with, the most prominent ones being Principal Dumbledore and Madam Pomfrey.

"Are you awake? The treatment went very successfully..." Dumbledore looked at Li Fei with a smile.

Got a mandrake!

As soon as these words came out, Li Fei could no longer listen to what Dumbledore had to say.

He hurriedly reached out and touched himself to see if he had become a "magical girl" and was missing any "plug-in" parts.

"call……"

I breathed a long sigh of relief. Fortunately, all five limbs were still there and not missing.

Um?In my mind, the wand in my right hand was restored to a wooden bracelet to recuperate.

Why is the wand now restored to a semi-liberated state, held in his hand?

Could it be that his recent awakening and the memories in his dream are all related to the golden dragon wand he is holding now?

When the professors saw Li Fei checking himself in panic, their eyes showed distress.

Finally, it was the school nurse Madam Pomfrey who spoke: "I have treated most of your injuries.

You're lucky, there are basically all skin injuries on your body, not even any broken bones or muscles.

In addition, your body also suffers from severe magic overdraft and mental weakness.

So I only allow them to visit you for 10 minutes, you need to get enough rest now. "

Seeing Madam Pomfrey's expression that seemed to indicate, "You can start bidding farewell to the body," the professors gathered around her.

Professor Sprout, the dean of Hufflepuff, hugged Li Fei gently, his eyes full of love: "My child, you have suffered!

Don't be afraid, everything has passed. In two days I will give you some button-shaped magical plants to protect your safety. "

After that, he slowly released the hug and stepped aside.

Professor Sprout, who was usually very energetic and enthusiastic, treated Li Fei as carefully as if he was holding a "tofu sculpture" that would break if touched.

The second person to appear was Professor Flitwick, who sent a handwritten condolence card wishing a speedy recovery and a book "Practical Self-Defense - A Complete Collection of Defense Spells".

Professor Flitwick stood on tiptoes and whispered in Li Fei's ear: "These spells are very easy to learn but difficult to master. You must be careful when using them and you must use them in the right situation.

There are some spells similar to the Drowning Curse. They are obviously not black magic, but when used in certain specific scenarios, they are no less powerful than the [Killing Curse]. "

After hearing Professor Flitwick's advice, Li Fei nodded slowly and promised to be cautious.

He noticed Madam Pomfrey next to her staring at the book in her hand, as if she was about to confiscate the book temporarily in the name of "get some rest, no reading" in the next second;

Li Fei hurriedly stuffed the book into the pendant, saying that he was not in good spirits and would definitely not read it now.

Professor Joseph Griffin from Defense Against the Dark Arts shows up.

It is said that he was exhausted mentally and physically due to studying Li Fei's talisman seals, and was in poor health. He was suspended from classes for a full week.

I saw him tapping the knight shield on his left upper arm in front of Li Fei, and at the same time he opened the palm-sized book with his right hand.

A burst of milky white magic rain fell on Li Fei.

Li Fei felt that his body had regained a lot of energy in an instant.

You are so capable, and you have cured yourself of your own mental and physical exhaustion!

Due to the delay, Li Fei has not yet attended a single Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

It feels like Tieguai Li, one of the Eight Immortals, has a big gourd and often tells people that the elixir in the gourd can cure all diseases.

Finally, a brave child asked: "Since the elixir in your gourd can cure all diseases, why don't you use your gourd to cure your own lameness?"

Tieguai Li was speechless. There must be some secret to this, but it was not enough to talk to outsiders.

At this moment, Li Fei felt like he had a clue.

The deficit in his soul told him that what Professor Griffin cast was a spell that damaged a very small part of the source and accelerated the recovery of body functions.

Thanks to holding the Golden Dragon Wand, I have recovered a lot of my soul's strength.

Otherwise, Professor Knight's "healing technique" could make Li Fei faint again.

I wonder if Professor Griffin will be regarded as a "murderer" and be taken down by the joint efforts of all the professors present.

With difficulty, he turned to Professor Griffin and thanked him.

Li Fei found that on the bed next to her, Mrs. Loris was holding a small dried fish in her mouth and visiting the little girl who had just woken up.

Hey, doesn’t she know that dried fish is not on the cat’s diet?

The ancestors of cats lived in the desert of Egypt. For thousands of years, there was no fish in their diet. Cats were only interested in the smell of fish.

Therefore, Li Fei’s two cats are basically not very obsessed with dried fish.

As a result, the attacking Mrs. Loris hit the wall again.

He turned around and glanced resentfully at Mr. Filch in the corner, with a look that seemed to say, "Shovel shovel, are you reliable?

Didn't it say that women chase men's spacer yarn?

Why does it feel like there are several layers of steel plates between us now? "

There is no way, how could Mrs. Loris succeed when she encounters a "straight male cat" with negative emotional intelligence like Guaiguai.

As Professor Griffin's visit ended, Professor Snape "floated" over next to him like an old bat.

"Mr. Li Fei," Snape's expression was calm, even a little mean, but Li Fei could see that anger was burning in his eyes, "I think sometimes you need some help from good luck."

After that, he put a small glass bottle into Li Fei's hand.

You can see through the glass bottle that the full bottle exudes a faint golden solution and is rising and falling as Li Fei plays with it.

Snape turned and left, and a voice came from the door: "Don't take more than 3 drops at a time. Taking it multiple times in a row can easily lead to arrogance."

Professor Sprout next to him added: "Li Fei, you don't know that Professor Snape has always been grateful to you for providing him with a lot of ideas for potion research.

This time he heard that you had been attacked, and he was so anxious that he stayed by your bedside all night without a wink. "

Hearing this, Li Fei subconsciously looked at Professor Snape who was about to walk out of the infirmary door.

After being "exposed" by Professor Sprout, he staggered and "escaped" from the infirmary in a hurry.

The last person to appear was Professor McGonagall, and Huanhuan in her arms suddenly jumped onto Li Fei's bed.

Although Huanhuan looked at Li Fei with concern, he still turned to look at Mag from time to time.

Professor McGonagall pursed her lips and her hair looked a little messy. Perhaps she had never bothered to tidy up her appearance since she rushed to rescue Li Fei.

This kind of situation is rarely seen in the stereotypical Professor McGonagall.

Professor McGonagall's eyes were filled with tears. In her opinion, Li Fei's accident happened after he left the classroom where she was tutoring.

Although there was an unexpected situation where a Death Eater transformed into an Animagus and infiltrated.

But for Professor McGonagall, he still blamed himself for all the faults.

"Li Fei, you..."

"Thank you, Professor McGonagall."

"If you hadn't arrived in time to rescue me, I might have missed the best time for treatment, and I might even have been left with disability or other more serious sequelae."

Just as Professor McGonagall was about to speak, she was interrupted by Li Fei.

Li Fei knew that Professor McGonagall must not be allowed to speak out words of self-blame at this time.

Given the character of Hogwarts professors, if something like this happens, they always have to look for problems within themselves;

And if Professor McGonagall takes the responsibility for this matter on herself, most professors will definitely acquiesce to McGonagall's admission of mistake.

Then Professor McGonagall will bear endless accusations in the Daily Prophet.

Even entertainment-oriented periodicals such as "The Quibbler" and "Witches Weekly" will accuse Professor McGonagall indiscriminately.

Many people actually don’t understand it, but in other words maybe everyone will understand it.

In modern universities, if something goes wrong, an external temporary worker will take the blame;

In institutions of higher learning, major accidents occur, and the vice president takes the blame.

People always need someone with a certain identity to admit their mistakes. Even if the fault is not hers, she will still be held accountable for the unfounded crime of "neglect of duty and inadequate control."

Professor McGonagall in front of him is undoubtedly the best choice.

As the deputy principal of Hogwarts, now that dark wizards and even Death Eaters have invaded the school, what will those parents think?

What would that group of ignorant people think?

How will the media, who think they know the truth, incite?

The so-called "Safest Hogwarts" actually almost killed a student?

The torrent of public opinion is completely enough to drown all of Professor McGonagall's past achievements.

Regardless of those who slander, abuse, or question, whether they were students under the care of Professor McGonagall.

Li Fei continued to speak.

"The instability of werewolves has always been a unique way to help dark wizards and even Death Eaters recruit new members.

The emergence of [Werewolf Stabilizing Potion] will soon be the last straw for dark wizards and Death Eaters;

Therefore, when the research and development of [Werewolf Stabilizing Potion] was about to be successful, as a participant in the research and development of the potion, I deservedly received the attention of the dark wizard.

They couldn't deal with Professor Snape, Master of Potions and Defense Against the Dark Arts, so they turned to people like me...

A weak, unknown little wizard with only a pinch of talent in potions would definitely be much more confident;

After all, my chic temperament and charming smile alone are not worth mentioning when facing the dark wizard;

Except for Gilderoy Lockhart, the recently popular best-selling author, probably no one would say that he defeated the terrifying female ghost with his charming smile..."

At this point, even someone as serious as Professor McGonagall could not help but raise the corners of his mouth.

“So, the huge sense of threat, coupled with the pressure put on them by the Ministry of Magic’s multiple targeted strikes, forced them to take a desperate risk and decide to sneak into Hogwarts.

As we all know, Hogwarts, with Professor Dumbledore in charge, is the safest place in the wizarding world in the UK.

So if they want to take action, they must find a way to transfer Professor Dumbledore;

As far as I know, Professor Dumbledore has been frequently invited to meetings by the Ministry of Magic in recent days.

The purpose is to calm the anger of many pure-blood families and radicals in his capacity as the president of the International Federation of Magic;

I think most young wizards have known about the years under the shadow of the mysterious man: many pure-blood families were once minions of the mysterious man...

I think the leaders of the Ministry of Magic should be very happy to see that pure-blood families have paid enough [sincerity] to prove that they are "completely separated" from the Death Eaters.

And I am just a wise and courageous person who can flexibly grasp the knowledge taught by professors without caring about my own personal safety;

Swear to the death to defend the stable governance of the Ministry of Magic and to ensure a stable living environment for the people of the magical world;

He is just an ordinary 'outstanding little wizard' who is willing to sacrifice his life and blood, is loyal and reliable, and is nothing special. "

Li Fei took a deep breath.

"And Professor McGonagall, you are the great professor who discovered it immediately and arrived at the most critical moment to defeat the Death Eaters' hope of a final counterattack."

"But it's obviously..." Professor McGonagall hesitated.

Li Fei looked at Professor McGonagall, then at all the professors around him, and finally looked deeply at Professor Dumbledore.

"If we look at the actual situation, in the end the Death Eater died because he forcibly used my wand and was poisoned by it.

How many people do you think would believe it?

There are still a large number of people in the wizarding world who think that the story "The Legend of the Three Brothers" in "The Tales of Peter the Poet" is just a fairy tale, right?

If I, a first-year wizard, could have such a powerful effect with a wand, who would believe it?

I think it would be more reliable to spread the rumor that Professor Dumbledore is so powerful because he has an invincible wand.

It is estimated that even more people will believe this boring rumor. "

Professor McGonagall's eyes twitched a few times and she looked at Dumbledore involuntarily.

Similarly, Professor Flitwick was looking at Dumbledore.

In this regard, Dumbledore did not express much, but slowly looked at Li Fei. Those sapphire-colored pupils looked so charming.

Li Fei felt dizzy before his eyes, and his weak spirit seemed to be torn apart.

A suction force that twisted and diverged in all directions suddenly appeared, as if it wanted to naturally expand the vortex of his memory outwards to create a gap, so that an obscure transparent wave hidden in the dark could take advantage of it and enter.

Is it [Legilimency]?

Good guy, if I hadn't been mentally weak at the moment and so sensitive that it hurt to move, would I have really not been able to notice it?

Subconsciously, I let my mind go, and my mind was filled with "steamed lamb, steamed bear paws, steamed deer tail... What should I do if I get athlete's foot?"

Go to the Big Iron Stick Hospital to find the director!

Late work?

3-minute safe surgery, surgery today, surgery tomorrow!superior!class!

Remember, the hospital director was stabbed with a big iron stick. "

Dumbledore's face suddenly looked a little embarrassed in front of Li Fei.

Li Fei was also a little embarrassed. He was obviously thinking of athlete's foot, but the movie he played in his mind was to treat hemorrhoids.

And known.

Treat hemorrhoids...use Anal Thai...

Colonoscopy...

Vaseline…

Lao Deng... Grindelwald...

The notebook from Li Fei's previous life was "accidentally" projected in his mind.

"Ahem." Dumbledore cleared his throat.

"According to what Li Fei said, Professor McGonagall is responsible for checking with Li Fei to come up with a unified statement. This is also a protection for the mystery of the wand held by Li Fei."

Finally, he looked at Li Fei. He wanted to speak but stopped, stopped talking but wanted to, and wanted to stop again.

Finally, he couldn't help but said to Li Fei: "You are still young and need to interact more with students of the opposite sex to ensure sufficient social communication skills;

Just hanging out and playing with boys will not help you form correct values ​​in the future.

I think you have a good relationship with Qiu Zhang. Young people, they just need to be more exposed to the youth of heterosexual comics, and don’t let it go to waste.

Don’t be like me and get too obsessed with the beauty of magic.

Remember, you must have more contact with girls! "

Finally, Professor Dumbledore wiped the tears that had appeared in the corners of his eyes for unknown reasons, and walked out of the school doctor's office with many professors' blank expressions of "the principal is crazy."

As soon as he went out, in a corner of the house where no one could see, Dumbledore suddenly stopped.

In just one moment, he already understood everything.

"What a cautious boy." Dumbledore said to himself.

"However, when it comes to Death Eaters and... that person, I have to understand the actual situation."

Shaking his head, Dumbledore turned his head and looked in the direction of Li Fei through the wall.

"Don't lie to me, kid."

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I am a strategy person. I must make detailed plans every time I travel, and I can always implement them smoothly.

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Another: Today I met an old lady who set up a stall to sell wool knitting crafts during the National Day event;

Her dress sense perfectly matched my image of Professor Sprout.

He wore a knitted wizard hat at an angle, and a pair of flat, square-framed glasses with no upper rim;

He lowered his head and read a copy of Slow City. (I imagined it to be a book on herbal medicine cultivation.)

The overall temperament has the focus and kindness of Professor Sprout, but also the mystery of a wizard like Dumbledore and the occasional playful appearance.

The most important thing is her eyes, full of experience and stories.

The look with his head lowered and staring at the book shocked me deeply.

It's a pity that I repeatedly approached her and tried to invite her to take photos, but I was rejected every time. It's a pity.

I also wanted to spend 200 yuan to buy a lot of knitted products made by her and ask her to cooperate, but I didn't want the smell of gold in the transaction to affect the sacredness of magic in my heart.

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