A Hogwarts Professor of Magical Writings Chapter 332: In-depth



The goblin looked at Felix with an uncomfortable look.

"Cremmy Vera said a lot of good things about you. Mr. Felix Hep." He bowed slightly, "It's an honor to work with you. I'm Gonuk." He said, flicking his fingers vigorously, and his slender nails lit up, and then the goblin's body became a blur.

He turned and walked away, walking towards the three people in the camp - Faisal, Rahman and Cremmy. They were checking their equipment and deciding what to bring in. Including curse detectors, dark magic detectors and various protective equipment.

Hermione muttered softly because this goblin named Gonuk completely ignored her, even though he could see her without even looking up.

Felix said softly, "The goblins in Gringotts are quite friendly. If you encounter strange goblins in the wild, you must be vigilant because you can't be sure whether they are safe enough."

Hermione turned her head and whispered, "Goblin subversion group?" Since the signing of the agreement, goblins and wizards have generally maintained peace, but there are still a small group of goblins who have a deep hatred for wizards and try to subvert the dominant position of wizards.

Especially in their own chassis, this attitude is even more undisguised. Many wizard jokes are made up and spread in goblin taverns. The same is true in reverse.

Clemmy trotted over, "This is a special dragon leather glove that has a certain defensive effect against curses."

"Professor, can I use magic?" Hermione thought of a key question.

"Of course, the British Ministry of Magic has no control here." Felix said, "You can try it now."

Hermione was stunned, took out her wand and recited the spell of the armor charm, and an invisible barrier blocked her.

"Very good, that's it."

Then, they entered the pyramid and moved forward along a winding and narrow stone gap. Everyone grabbed the magic wand and squatted as much as possible. If they stood up straight, they would hit the granite stone above their heads. They walked forward with their heads down, and only the amplified breathing sound could be heard.

With the help of the light from the tip of the magic wand, they walked for a while, and the road split into two at a fork.

"To the right is the pharaoh's tomb, and to the left is the dark room we found." Clemmy said.

They walked to the left, and every ten or so steps they would encounter two or three stone steps. The terrain became lower. Unknowingly, they had walked for half an hour and went deeper and deeper underground.

Finally, the front suddenly opened up, and a square space with two sides appeared.

On one side was the road they came from, and on the other side - right in front of everyone, there was a dark cave entrance. The light there was dimmer than the surrounding area, and it was so quiet that it seemed as if someone had splashed black ink on it and played a bad joke on them.

"That's the corridor we encountered before. The black thing is actually motionless black fog, but as long as you stimulate it--" Clemmy said, shooting a golden light into it.

"Oh, my God." Hermione whispered, and a large mass of black fog began to surge, and there was a loud crackling sound from inside.

Felix took out an eagle-shaped magic lamp from the ring. The bronze eagle flapped its wings gently, opened its mouth and spit out a ball of light, illuminating the courtyard.

"Is this the magic lamp you mentioned?" Clemmy asked Hermione quietly beside her. Hermione nodded and observed the surrounding scene. The four corners of the courtyard were pillars melted into the stone. There were no extra decorations on the pillars, and the surface of the exposed part was engraved with continuous grooves from top to bottom.

Felix stood in front of the hole, motionless, concentrating on it, as if his eyes penetrated the black fog and were watching an interesting TV show.

The goblin Gornuk stood side by side with him, carefully inserted his fingernail into the black fog, and after a few seconds, took it out, and a trace of black fog came out of his fingertips. "It can confuse the direction and is slightly corrosive. It's fine for a short time, but breathing will be a big problem for a long time."

"We can use the Bubble Head Charm." said Cremi.

"I don't know how to use it." The goblin muttered, and he took out a silver mask, covered his head, and stuck his head into the black fog, "Ha, it's solved."

"Mr. Gonuk... Is that the silverware you made?"

"Of course, little girl." Gonuk said proudly, "Not only silverware, our people have extraordinary talents. It's as easy for us to distinguish various materials as breathing."

"Even newborns will instinctively distinguish impure metals. We will prepare ceremonies for newborns and provide gold and silver of different purities for them to choose. The goblins with the highest talents will be cultivated from childhood."

"Talent..." Felix's eyes moved, and he came back to his senses. When he heard the goblin Gonuk's words, his heart was moved. Wizard children also have various magical talents, such as Parseltongue and Disguisemagus, but there are some talents that are not obvious, and some people will never even realize it in their lifetime.

For example, some people are naturally friendly to animals and can easily gain their trust. Felix thinks that such people are very suitable for learning Vagadu's self-transformation, which is different from the human body transformation of Animagus. They can transform into elephants and cheetahs at will, and the best of them can expand to other animals.

Felix believes that he will definitely see this kind of magic in the competition of the new school year.

He also thought of one thing, that the talent of wizards is not limited to this. Some wizards are better at a certain type of magic. For example, Harry is particularly talented in duel magic, far beyond his peers, and ancient wizards also show this characteristic.

In ancient times, ancient wizards tended to choose apprentices with similar talents to themselves. Those who were very different from themselves would not be taken seriously even if they had good talents.

Felix drew out his wand and stabbed forward. The wand made a "whoosh" sound, cutting through the air, and then a series of spells flew into the black fog. After a while, the black fog gradually dissipated.

"What did you do?" The goblin Gornuk asked in surprise.

"Any magic will leave traces. I just found the key node for setting up the black fog." Felix said briefly. The black fog dissipated, and everything in the corridor became clear. With the help of the light of the magic lamp in the courtyard, black slabs could be seen hanging on the walls on both sides.

Hermione approached carefully and stood at the entrance. She looked at the slab closest to her in surprise. The pattern on it made her very familiar. "Ancient magic? Rune sequence!"

"Yes." Felix responded softly. "Don't go in." He suddenly said sternly, not to Hermione. Hermione looked to the side and saw the goblin Gornuk walking forward.


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