The little wizards filed into the classroom, and the door of classroom No. 7 closed automatically behind them.
There is only a long and narrow path in front of him. On both sides is a thick fog that wraps around. In the thick fog, you can vaguely see the shadows of people.
"What kind of monster is hidden inside?" said Roger Davis of Ravenclaw. He was tall and handsome, with dark brown hair combed behind his head, showing a handsome face.
At this moment, although he was speaking to everyone, he glanced at a beautiful girl not far from him.
"Where does he think he is, Prom?" Ron, who was walking behind, murmured, causing Harry and Hermione to laugh. The Davis wizard wore a high-necked robe with a cuff. Embroidered with intertwined blue and bronze borders, when talking, he was desperately pulling his hair back.
There was also a chuckle in the thick fog, which made Harry stunned. He turned back abruptly to look at the dense fog, he heard clearly, the owner of the voice was near him. A cloud of mist in front of him floated away, and there was nothing there. He hurriedly walked a few steps and heard Ron say: "...but who is that girl, she is so beautiful!"
From Harry's eyes, the girl Davis was staring at was indeed very beautiful, petite, even a little thin. She has a pale complexion, delicate features, and short brown hair. The fly in the ointment is that her eyebrows are too thick to match her face. Another point is that she is a Slytherin.
"Do you know who she is?" Ron pulled La Hermione.
"How do I know?" Hermione said impatiently.
"You know at least half of the students in the school, like her, so..." Ron tried to find an appropriate word to describe, but couldn't figure it out.
"I only know students who have taken the ancient magic text!" Hermione pointed out sharply.
They walked for ten minutes, and the leader Felix finally stopped. At this time, everyone found that they were in the middle of a crossroad. Two long crossroads divided the place into four parts, and each area was covered by fog.
"I want to read your papers first." Felix said to everyone, "You can walk around... Although it's not perfect here, but..." He smiled, "I believe there will be surprises waiting for you. of."
While talking, he transformed himself into a comfortable armchair and sat down.
The students looked at each other, a little confused about the professor.
The girl with short black hair calmly said, "Are we the same thing?"
Felix thought for a while and said: "It's related to the area you chose."
"Is there any danger?"
"It depends on how you define it, but don't forget why you came."
The short-haired girl nodded slightly, drew out her magic wand, turned and walked into the dense fog closest to her. The fog automatically separated a way, and when she entered, the separated fog quietly closed again.
After a few seconds, the people who remained did not hear any movement.
"Let's pick one too." Hermione said decisively. Harry and Ron watched Davis have chased into the area where the short-haired girl had entered, and they decided to change directions.
"Just over here!" Harry said, pointing to the right. He first heard a chuckle here, and wanted to go in and take a look.
Ron and Hermione had no objection, "Neville, what about you?" Harry asked, Neville scratching his head, "I'll be with you, I'm a little worried alone."
Malfoy, Blaise Shabini and two other Slytherin students entered a new area, and Cedric, Susan Burns, Qiu Zhang, Angelina and others chose the last area.
The rest of the people also chose the direction immediately, leaving Felix sitting in the center, quickly flipping through the papers.
……
The students experienced their own adventures.
Cedric found himself lost, and Qiu Zhang beside him was gone. After walking for a while, he saw a corner of the building faintly exposed in the clouds and mist. It was a tall and spacious arena. It looked a bit like the gilded ring in the duel class, but it was much bigger.
"Professor Flitwick?" When he saw the people standing on the ring clearly, Cedric opened his mouth in surprise.
He thought he would encounter some weird-looking monsters. Professor Haipu’s weird tastes have gradually spread, and they are spreading in a different way. For this reason, some little wizards from Muggle families have specially summed up some of them. Monsters that often appear in movies.
A witch who likes to watch ghost movies provided a wealth of material. When Qiu showed it to him, although he was calm on the surface, he was panicked in his heart.
The young Flitwick smiled and said, "It's not good to be distracted here, maybe you are coming with a companion?" He pointed to one side and asked.
Cedric discovered that Qiu Zhang was cautiously walking out of the other direction, and Susan Bones, the Weasley twins, and Angelina Johnson were following her.
"Yo! Cedric, you're here first." Fred said hello.
"We waited outside and we got a few more." George said with a smile.
"Everyone is here, so, what's your decision?" Flitwick put up his wand, "Is it one by one, or together?"
On the other side, the second area——
Harry saw a young student with red-brown hair. He always felt that this face was a bit familiar, especially his hooked nose, which seemed to have been seen somewhere. This suspicion was not verified until he introduced himself.
"Are you Principal Dumbledore?" Harry was taken aback.
"The principal?" young Albus Dumbledore said with a smile, "I only have the memory of the president of the student union, do you want to share it with you, Harry?"
Harry thought everything in front of him was weird. He saw Dumbledore when he was young, and Dumbledore had to discuss the topic of the student council president with him. He couldn't figure out whether this was a trick. He tentatively said: "Professor Dumbledore, I came in after hearing what Professor Haipu said. We... uh, are we going to fight?"
"Fight?" Young Dumbledore looked at him with a grin, "Of course."
ten seconds later.
Harry struggled desperately on the ground, his clothes seemed to have turned into a cage, restraining him completely. He can't even raise his hand now.
"You're too close to me and haven't noticed the fluctuations in the spell. I guess, you haven't learned to cast without a stick?" said Dumbledore, with reddish-brown hair. He waved his hand and dispelled the magic. "Okay. Let's try again..."
The third area.
The young Felix yawned, "Is it the only two of you? There are too few people, it's kind of boring."
Collins Foley gritted his teeth and waved his wand one after another, releasing a silent spell. "Bang Bang Bang!" The spell was pushed away by one hand, Roger Davis couldn't get up at all. Felix's seemingly casual spells flew towards him, and he intentionally asked Collins to stop, but I couldn't take any time, jumping up and down to avoid the spell.
The young Felix said lazily: "Humanoid Iron Armor Curse, do you want to learn it?"
The fourth area.
Draco Malfoy was forced to the corner, and a ten-foot-tall lion-scorpion and Heliconia looked at him condescendingly, the barb of the scorpion gleaming with metallic cold light, and he leaned back as hard as he could. Keep yourself away from that stuff.
"Mr. Malfoy, I told you three times, don't always run..." Professor McGonagall raised his square eyes and looked at him with a hatred of iron and steel, followed by a row of human puppets.
……
After almost half an hour, Felix finally finished the paperHey! I don't know what they encountered. "He stood up, walked into the thick fog, walked around inside, and led the students out.
These students followed dejectedly, completely different from when they first arrived, with a shocked expression.
"That said, each of you knows at least one administrator of the Secret Realm. They come from the memories of the four professors when they were young, including myself, so you might think that some people’s personalities are slightly different from reality. That’s right. ,Slightly different……"
Felix said with some guilty conscience, "This is all normal, you have to learn to distinguish." His own memory is a bit too jumpy, relying on himself will not disappear, when Felix himself passed by, he found His memory is performing a curse with eyes closed, and the girl named Collins is so angry...
Although he did think about doing this, he just thought about it and never practiced it. He will not joke about his safety.
Felix sighed. Whether it was the portrait or the young memory of Classroom 7, they were brighter and more lively than his own personality, probably because he didn't give them those dark, secret memories.
This gave him a bad premonition and speculation: If he didn't experience the things in school, would he grow up to be a bit ridiculous like a memory?
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