Felix was relieved to find that Harry, Ron and Hermione's attitudes became serious.

At this point, an idea suddenly popped up in his mind. It was not very clear, but it definitely involved the broken Pensieve that he had studied all night last night but had no idea how to repair.

Pensieve, memory magic, and an arena similar to a mind hut... What would it be like if they were combined?

Felix's eyes flashed with such a picture:

in the ancient magic class, the little wizards lined up and jumped into the Pensieve one by one, and the constructed "Felix" taught the class step by step. The students could even pause, rewind and speed up the process at any time, while the real him was happily reading books and drinking tea outside...

Or -

he could design an intricate maze terrain, or a forbidden forest, a swamp... The location was not important. In short, he could let the little wizards form teams of three or two and practice dueling in real scenes without restraint.

The three saw Professor Heppe was lost in thought. He suddenly muttered, "We must prevent little wizards from teasing teachers. They are so bad, they will definitely do it..."

Hermione blinked. What did the professor just say?

Felix decided to ask Nick Flamel when he returned. Apart from him, he could not think of any other alchemist in the world who could possibly crack the secret of the Pensieve.

It would be better to borrow Headmaster Dumbledore's Pensieve temporarily. Well... he could swear that he had no intention of snooping into Dumbledore's memory.

'If my idea can be realized, this may become a magical item with more potential than the magic phone, and it will profoundly change the entire wizarding world. 'This idea flashed through his mind and then quickly took root and grew wildly.

Felix left in a hurry. Before leaving, he asked Hermione to pay attention to the progress of the Christmas detention list. The little witch nodded responsibly. She was already very used to helping the professor deal with some trivial matters.

When he left, Harry muttered, "Thank you - for staying with me." Ron and Hermione both signed the option to stay at school.

Ron said he didn't want to see Percy's face, "He's already got three internship recommendations. I can imagine what the Christmas dinner at home will be like - Percy will brag with a big badge on his head, his father will hand him a glass of brandy, and his mother will kiss his face until it's swollen. Maybe I can even see Penelope..."

Hermione also thought that he had a lot of tasks to complete, "I've only read the third volume of "Chadwick's Magic". There's never enough time."

But Harry still felt warm in his heart because he knew these were all excuses, "Let's go practice dueling." He said. Ron's expression immediately became sad, and Harry and Hermione laughed and dragged him out of the common room.

"Can I add another layer of cushions? I mean, maybe more than one layer..."

...

Nick Flamel seemed to be worried about other things. He told Felix through the mouth of the 'young version of Nick Flamel' in the photo that he would ask Dumbledore to bring some past research materials.

Felix originally wanted to ask Nick to visit him during the Christmas holidays, but since Nick was busy with other things, he had to give up the idea. However, Christmas gifts still had to be given, and Felix completed a magical looking glass that Dumbledore could bring along.

He believed that Nick Flamel would be "overjoyed" by this Christmas gift.

In addition to Nick Flamel, he also prepared a long list of people who needed to send Christmas gifts. These names included professors and students at Hogwarts, some wizard pen pals he knew, and of course, fanatical fans of his books.

Since Felix had a war of words with the wizards in the Daily Prophet, his identity as a Hogwarts professor had become known to the public, so naturally, fans of his books sent their letters here. When

there were more people, there were all kinds of weird letters, including bold and passionate declarations of love. Felix couldn't help scratching his head, I have never held a book signing and never shown my face. What if I am a sloppy uncle? He put himself in Andes's shoes and felt a chill in his heart.

To his surprise, there were many young wizards who had not yet gone to school among these fan letters. They were all loyal readers of "The Adventures of Little Wizard Mick". The letters were sent directly to the LCA Comic Book Publishing House and brought to him by the elf Dobby one day.

At that time, his copper Knut was hot, and then several house-elves carrying huge packages appeared in the office. Except for Dobby, the other elves were dressed in rags. He

opened the package and found various letters and gifts inside. It took him a long time to deal with the replies.

As for the five house-elves brought by Dobby, Felix also carefully checked them one by one. After confirming that they were real ownerless elves, he gave the green light with confidence, encouraged them, and let Dobby take them away.

Their status would be similar to that of the elves in the Hogwarts kitchen, or perhaps higher. At least they had holidays and salaries, but of course - there were not many of them.

Felix had also considered arranging internships for Hogwarts seventh-year students at LCA Publishing House, but in the end he gave up the idea because painting magic cannot be mastered in a short period of time.

Hogwarts students know nothing about this branch of magic, and short-term internships are useless, but he can match Professor McGonagall and Andes to cooperate and train a group of talents who master painting magic.

All fifth-year students at Hogwarts must attend a brief meeting in the summer semester to discuss future employment issues with their deans.

During this period, brochures and flyers for various magical professions will appear all at once, and some large companies - such as Little Red Book Company, The Daily Prophet, Gringotts Wizard Bank, and the Ministry of Magic will send people to promote every few years.

Felix also saw the goblins of Gringotts when he was in school. This is actually a rare thing. Generally, such things are handed over to Gringotts wizard staff. Because the goblins are not satisfied with the treatment they have received, they are strongly wary and dissatisfied with the wizarding community.

Putting aside the rebellions and riots initiated by goblins in history, at every meeting of the International Confederation of Wizards, they would ask wizards to give up their monopoly on wands, even though goblins, without exception, hid the secrets of their own magic and enchanted weapons.

Felix guessed that their appearance on campus that time might be related to the fact that the war had just ended, because at that time someone had proposed to take back the goblins' right to operate Gringotts and only treat them as workers who minted coins.

The then Minister of Magic, Millicent Bagnall, had a tough style. When she took over as minister, the wizard war was at its most intense. It was she who approved the order that the Aurors could use the Unforgivable Curse on the Death Eaters.

As an iron-blooded minister, it was hard to say whether she would agree to this suggestion. So after repeated weighing, the goblins had to make some statements, including permanent neutrality and not actively starting riots. Their coming to Hogwarts was just one of their acts of show.

...

In the next few days, as the Christmas holiday approached, it was obvious that the little wizards were not focused on studying. Many of them were already planning to make full use of the last trip to Hogsmeade before the holiday to do some holiday shopping.

And Felix was free. During the last treatment, the Longbottoms fell into a deep sleep. Their brains were undergoing an important self-repair and transformation. They might wake up from their sleep in a day or a month.

But until the day before the holiday, when the little wizards got on the train home, Felix had not received the good news from St. Mungo's. He felt a little regretful, but he still solemnly wrote a note and brought it to Mrs. Longbottom -

"The plan can begin."