Chapter 100： Ginny's testimony

After almost half an hour, Felix got up from his chair and walked to the little wizard.

"Well, little wizards, stop."

Everyone raised their heads, some of their faces were sweaty.

Felix glanced around, "Now, talk about your feelings."

"I find it very interesting, except for a few questions in the middle that are a little weird." Luna said in an ethereal voice.

"you mean--"

"It's about some questions about the Forbidden Forest," Luna thought for a while, "For example,'You came to the Forbidden Forest because of playfulness, and you heard a click, and you looked back and saw a big claw covered with thick black hair. What will happen next?'"

"Oh, what is your answer?" Felix asked, this question was also added temporarily.

"I chose \'Say hello to it\', hi, Mr. Eight-eyed Giant Spider."

"Why didn't you choose to escape?" Felix asked her.

"But that is the second step." Luna replied solemnly, and the other little wizards looked at her in shock.

Ron's eyes are about to protrude.

"So, do you think--" Felix said a little stiffly, "I met an eight-eyed giant spider in the Forbidden Forest. You must greet it first, then turn around and run away."

Luna nodded, and then added: "In fact, these two things can be done at the same time, depending on how fast it chases you."

"Well, thank you for your answer, Miss Lovegood. But I don't recommend you to do this. In fact, you shouldn't enter the forbidden forest privately, especially with a little wizard."

He looked at Ginny. The little girl was obviously much more normal. She lowered her head sadly. This was the first confinement for her school.

"What other people have insights?"

"Professor, George and I think that the feedback on parchment should be richer. We have just tested it, and there are currently almost 20 types."

"Oh? Keep talking." Felix asked with interest.

Fred looked very excited. He couldn't wait to say: "Professor, in addition to text and simple drawing, we can also add some punishments, such as spraying black air. In fact, smelly juice is also good..."

"You can also add a voice. If you get the wrong answer, you can hear Professor Flitwick's voice: We are wizards, not curly baboons waving sticks!"

The last sentence was said by Fred imitating Flitwick's voice. Several little wizards with little brains, such as Marcus and Ron, couldn't help but shiver.

"anything else?"

"The text feedback is too gentle, and the tone can be stronger, Professor, George and I can help on this point." Fred was very interested in this kind of thing, and he madly recommended himself to Felix.

"Hmm..." Felix imagined for a moment, if these suggestions were added, the little wizards would be afraid that their mentality would explode, right?

"The sound suggestion is not bad, it may be realized." Felix picked one of the most feasible suggestions and said.

The atmosphere gradually became warmer.

"Professor, maybe we can add scoring content so that we can see our own level intuitively." Eddie Camerche said that his grades have always been very good, but he always likes to play some tricks.

"It makes sense."

"Professor Haipu, can we add our own name?" Ginny hesitated and said.

"first name?"

"In the beginning, you can write ‘Welcome Ginny Weasley to the answer space’..." Her voice was getting lower and lower, and it seemed uncomfortable, her cheeks and hair turned red.

"Good proposal."

"Professor, can you add logos for different colleges?"

"Professor, can I make a list of the highest scores? Different colleges compete, just like the college cup?"

"Professor, can you see other people's answers?"

"Professor, can you classify topics? Such as ancient magic texts, history of magic, potions, herbs, common sense, etc."

……

Nine little wizards babbled, and at the end of their development, they started arguing within themselves, discussing which function is more important.

Felix’s expression is getting more and more weird. When these functions add up, how come it looks like a knowledge game app for later generations?

Dividing categories, answering special effects, rankings, friend options, confrontation mechanisms, custom skins...

But I just want to be an auxiliary teaching aid for the ancient magic text class?

What do I do with so many functions? Moreover, it may not be possible to achieve...

After thinking about it, Felix said: "You write down your own ideas, and try to perfect your own ideas. I will add them selectively. Mr. Ron Weasley, come with me."

Ron pointed to himself and got a clear response, so he and Professor Haipu went to the corner of the office.

"Weasley, tell me more specifically about Lockhart's performance that night..."

After almost ten minutes, Ron finished talking about his experience.

"Very well, I have fed back the information to Principal Dumbledore. With the information you provided, Lockhart will soon be punished as he deserves."

"But before that, I must solemnly remind you. The same thing I said to Miss Granger, don't contact Lockhart in private. If you feel dangerous, immediately find any professor you can see. "

"Am I clear enough?"

Ron looked at Professor Haipu with a stern expression. He swallowed and nodded repeatedly.

"Very good, you can go back now. By the way, help me call your sister over."

"Ginny? What happened to her?" Ron asked concerned.

"It's just a small problem." Felix said, evasive.

Soon, Ginny Weasley came to him stiffly.

"Hello, Miss Weasley, we have met several times before, but now it is the official acquaintance."

"You, hello, Professor Haipu."

"Let's go straight to the subject, I want to know, where did the diary in your hand come from?"

Ginny raised her head in shock, her eyes widened, "Teach, teach, professor, what are you talking about?"

Felix stared into her eyes calmly: "We have seen it several times before, such as near Hagrid's cabin, such as near the girls' bathroom, do I need to explain anything more?"

He didn't mention the most critical evidence, which was information provided by Luna, so as not to affect the friendship between the two.

Ginny's lips squirmed, as if to say something, Felix waited quietly.

About a minute later——

Tears rolled in her bright brown eyes, but she finally mustered up the courage to admit: "Professor, I don't know...I just write on it, that diary, it, is it really related to the secret room?"

"You don't know anything about this?"

"I don't know. At first, I just wrote a diary, and it responded to me. It was very caring and helped me out. Later, I often lost my memory for a period of time. At that time, the attack happened."

"Later, the professors emphasized in class that they can't believe in black magic items. Fred and George also said the same. I just threw it away."

She sobbed out her experience Felix nodded, and he relieved Ginny: "Little wizards are always easy to be deceived. If you encounter similar problems in the future, you can ask your trusted professor. Help, it’s not shameful."

"Trust me, troubles that are hard to solve in your eyes are often simple for professors."

Ginny nodded slightly, and she quickly said, "Thank you, Professor Haipu."

"So, let's go back to the original question, do you remember where you got the diary?" Felix asked.

"I...I don't know, I thought it was given to me by my mother, but it may not be."

"I think you must have noticed something abnormal?"

"That diary is sandwiched in the new book I bought. Mom wouldn't do that."

"New book? Was it the day you went to Diagon Alley to buy it?"

"Yes, it happened to be Professor Lockhart's signing event that day. He gave Harry a full set of new books, and Harry gave it to me. I found the diary that night."

Lockhart and Potter... maybe a coincidence.

Felix was silent for a moment, and he continued to ask: "Remember what happened that day? Who might touch your schoolbag?"

"That day, our family went to Diagon Alley to make purchases. Oh, and Harry. He lived in the Burrow during his vacation. His relatives weren't very kind to him... I ran into the Hermione family halfway through. We separated at the bank gate, and my mother took me. We bought the robe and the wand, and then we went to buy the books. At the signing of Professor Lockhart, my father had a fight with Malfoy..."

Felix stopped her words, "Malfoy? Lucius Malfoy?"

"Yes, he has a bad relationship with his father." Ginny whispered.

"Let's elaborate on this paragraph..." Felix said calmly.