The office of the professor of ancient magic runes.

Felix finished a day of teaching. Today he had three classes in total, but half of the time was spent on exams, which was euphemistically called "grasping the students' learning situation". In his previous life, there was a professional term for this, called "diagnostic evaluation".

The definition of diagnostic evaluation is: an evaluation of the students' current development level at the beginning of a semester or a unit.

It is very appropriate to use it here.

The other half of the class time was used to review the knowledge that had been learned. This disappointed the little wizards very much, as they thought they had a chance to continue the magic puppet war.

Fortunately, the professor told them that they would see them in the next class, and there would be extra rewards for good performance.

Felix was watching a movie in his office, and he was watching it very seriously.

Bang, bang, bang!

A series of rapid knocks on the door interrupted his entertainment time. He opened the door and saw Hermione, who was out of breath.

"Professor... I'm sorry, I... Huhu... I fell asleep and missed... time!"

Hermione's chest rose and fell violently, her face flushed, and a thin layer of sweat wet her hair.

Seeing the little witch's anxious expression, Felix told her not to worry and led her into the office.

"Please sit down."

Hermione sat down obediently, and then she realized that a movie was being projected on the wall in front of her.

She turned her head left and right and quickly saw a projector.

Hermione was a little messy. Am I still not awake? Aren't Muggle products not allowed in Hogwarts?

But she didn't dare to move around. She could only watch the content of the projection. After watching for a few minutes, she found that it was quite good.

The movie tells the story of a princess who visited Rome and unexpectedly met a reporter. It can be seen that the movie is quite old, but the story is well told, and people can't help but immerse themselves in it.

It happened to see a scene where the princess took a violin and hit a gangster on the head.

Hermione couldn't help laughing.

Then she heard footsteps, and immediately restrained her smile and sat up straight.

Felix held a drink in his hand and handed it to her, "This is butter beer. I added a little bit of euphoria and dream potion. They will be released little by little, so that you can have a good sleep when you go back."

"Thank you, Professor Hep." Hermione took a sip. The taste was a bit strange, but not bad. She found that her spirit became uplifted, and the fatigue of the past week was swept away.

She remembered the purpose of her visit, quickly opened her schoolbag, took out seven pieces of parchment, and handed them to Felix, "Professor, this is my thesis."

Felix took the thesis and began to read it. At the same time, he waved his wand without looking up, and several plates of snacks flew in front of Hermione, "You can eat something first and watch a movie. You probably don't have time for entertainment recently."

Hearing Felix's words, she was shocked to realize that she had missed dinner again. At this moment, every cell in her body was complaining to her.

She blushed slightly, ate the snacks in small bites, and glanced at the professor who was concentrating on reading the thesis from time to time. Seeing that he didn't have any intention of looking up, she quietly sped up.

Before she knew it, she had finished her butterbeer and three plates of snacks, and the movie was coming to an end.

The feeling of fullness made Hermione happy again.

She turned her head to look at the professor and found that he had finished reading the paper and was reading a book with relish.

"Professor, I'm sorry..."

Felix raised his head with a smile in his eyes, "I thought you liked this movie very much."

Hermione: "..."

"Okay, let's talk about your paper." Fearing that the little girl was shy, Felix quickly changed the subject. He picked up Hermione's paper and praised it: "It's a very outstanding paper."

"The logic is rigorous, the writing is smooth, and it cites materials from eighteen books. Every piece of evidence is just right..."

Hermione lowered her head, feeling a little embarrassed by the praise.

"Congratulations, you are my assistant." Felix stood up and walked in front of her.

Hermione's eyes sparkled, "Really? Ah! Professor, I, I'm so excited."

"You deserve it," Felix said gently, "You've worked so hard for this, far beyond my expectations."

Hermione wanted to cry, she had a hard week.

"As my assistant, you will have to spend extra time in the future..." "

Professor, I'll work hard!"

"No, no, you misunderstood me," Felix smiled, "There is always a reward for every effort. For this--"

"Gryffindor will get 50 points every semester."

...

Hermione returned to the common room in a daze. Harry and Ron were playing wizard chess, and the twins huddled in a corner, holding a piece of parchment in their hands, mumbling something.

Seeing Hermione come in, many little wizards raised their heads. Rumors spread the fastest, and they already knew that Hermione might become the assistant of the new professor.

And Felix, who had just finished the open class, was now in the limelight.

Harry jumped up and swiped the chess pieces aside. "Hermione, how's the result?"

"Hey! I'm going to checkmate soon." Ron muttered in dissatisfaction, but his heart was not on the chessboard.

"I succeeded." Hermione announced the result directly. "

Yohoo! Cheers to Miss Know-It-All from Gryffindor! She has become the youngest teaching assistant at Hogwarts!" The twins cheered, and they put their hands behind their backs and ran around the lounge imitating the posture of an airplane.

Several fireworks went off with a "bang, bang, bang" sound, and the lounge was plunged into a sea of ​​joy. A group of little wizards came over and sent blessings to Hermione, ignoring her whispered explanation that "she is not a teaching assistant, but an assistant."

The twins disappeared quietly for a while and brought back a large bag of various foods, adding fuel to the joyful atmosphere in the lounge.

In the middle of the game, they also called Professor McGonagall. She pursed her lips and didn't say anything, as if she was thinking about how many points to deduct from Gryffindor.

"Professor McGonagall, we are celebrating Hermione becoming a teaching assistant." The twins explained quickly.

Professor McGonagall glanced at Hermione quickly, and when she saw her nod, she couldn't help but smile. "That's true... but... you should keep your voice down." Professor McGonagall quickly compromised.

"Is this your paper?" Professor McGonagall looked over the cheering crowd and looked at the parchment in Hermione's hand.

"Yes, Professor McGonagall."

McGonagall picked up the parchment and first counted the number of pages in surprise before quickly reading it.

There were both Hermione's original text and the annotations added by Felix.

Professor McGonagall flipped through it very quickly at first, but soon slowed down. Although Hermione's paper was more like a review, it was very concise and clear, and almost re-examined the entire development process of ancient magic runes.

Basically, anyone who reads Hermione's paper will have a more comprehensive understanding of ancient magic runes.

"It's a very wonderful paper, and I think it is qualified to be published in a magazine."

"I'm still a long way from it, and Professor Hepp helped me correct many places." Hermione whispered.

Professor McGonagall was also a little speechless. In her opinion, Hermione's paper was already very good, but Felix was able to provide more comments, which showed the skill of this outstanding graduate in ancient magic.

However, Felix's comments were not to find out mistakes, but something like "It is recommended to read "Ancient Magic History Research" pages 172-174 to deepen your understanding." In fact, he thought that Hermione's thinking was not deep enough.

"He is too strict." Even Professor McGonagall, who was known for her strictness, could not help but stand on Hermione's side.

"Professor Hep thinks I am qualified, and his comments are what I will do in the next stage." Hermione explained. Professor

McGonagall nodded and looked at the paper. The more she read, the more she liked it.

"How about this, when you revise the paper according to Professor Hep's comments, I will help you pass it to a friend of mine, and maybe there will be a chance to publish it."

The little wizards looked like they were worshiping the boss.