[There is a certain amount of "Manchurian" in this part of my original manuscript, which has now been deleted and rewritten, and the national righteousness must be consciously consciously and cannot tolerate the slightest fluke. 】

It is a pity to read it as "congratulations".

You can't see the beginning, and you can't see the head of death.

Yu Er loved, but congratulations.

It's a pity to hide your love!

In the ensuing conversation, although the lady in the luxurious dress never said anything, there was no one person in the words—the only dean who was not here: Professor Felius Flitwick.

No one had ever heard Professor Flitwick talk about his past, all known was that Professor Flitwick had won dueling tournaments several times in his youth, until he was shot in the knee.

In the West, in addition to the physical sense of the arrow, the arrow in the knee also vaguely represents the possibility of a man kneeling down on one knee and falling in love from then on.

Obviously, the root cause of Professor Flitwick's love was the luxuriously dressed lady in front of him.

Feeling the desire for exploration and curiosity in Li Fei's eyes, Vanessa's gaze seemed to have crossed the long river of time and returned to the banquet where they met each other.

Time is like a pot of old wine, and the wine is full of stories.

Flitwick was in high spirits that year, and although he was still short in stature, he finally made people forget about the fact that he might be a human-goblin hybrid with his strong dueling prowess.

In the wizarding world, the hybrid of humans and other races is often at the bottom of the chain of contempt, and in addition to the fact that arrogant humans look down on other intelligent races, half-blood humans are often too abrupt in appearance.

It resembles Hagrid's huge stature that is two tall and five people wide, similar to the temperament of a silver-haired girl who is only one-eighth of a girl's blood enough to sink in, and similar to Professor Flitwick's embarrassing height when standing on a stack of books to be on par with a student.

At one time, the young Flitwick had only one dream: to make all those who looked down on him because of his height bow to his great power.

Flitwick was one of nearly every gifted wizard who had been intoxicated by the magic of powerful magic at a young age.

In the depths of his soul, his own gift as a Ravenclaw had always helped him subconsciously weigh the pros and cons, so Flitwick didn't get too involved in the dark arts.

Yes, most adult wizards have a few hands of black magic, and almost everyone can use it, but those who can choose to refrain and not use black magic can truly walk out of their own comprehension on the road of magic.

At that time, Flitwick was resolute, calm, and at the same time very interested in all kinds of rare spells.

At a banquet for academic discussions, Professor Flitwick overhears Vanessa and her friends having a heated discussion about how to simplify and compress an ancient spell, and when she hears many new angles from Vanessa that she had never imagined, Professor Flitwick joins in the discussion.

Originally, Vanessa, who was as proud as Vanessa, still had a "who are you" expression when Flitwick suddenly appeared, but Flitwick cut to the point with only two or three sentences, and successfully integrated into this unfamiliar academic circle directly with his erudite knowledge.

Gradually, Flitwick and Vanessa met at one academic dinner after another, until the two began to write letters asking each other to go to various salons together, and the two became very good friends.

Talent, beauty, dry firewood, fire, and the follow-up development must be clear to everyone.

Flitwick had firmly believed that no one would accept him in his own circumstances.

Of course, the genius is as proud as he is, and he still looks down on the dwarf ladies who others "kindly" recommend for him.

No learning, no knowledge, this is by no means the soul mate he wants, and every time the friendship ends, Flitwick feels that his life has been wasted, and at the same time, he will have a nameless irritability in his heart.

"It would be nice if Vanessa was here." Gradually, Flitwick began to miss Vanessa, and at the same time cherished every minute and every second he spent with Vanessa.

Light originally had no shape, and when the Tyndall effect occurred, light took on a shape;

Love is indescribable, and the moment you appear, the heart has a definition.

Professor Flitwick and Vanessa fall in love, and their love is not in the past few months, nor is there any drunkenness, all they have is each other and an endless quest for knowledge.

One day, however, the peaceful life was shattered.

It was an ordinary afternoon, when a group of uninvited guests suddenly attacked their residence.

Although Flitwick is a genius and a duel, he is no longer the duel champion who has won countless glory with his single hand speed for more than 20 years.

After knocking down a dozen raiders in a row, a red spell knocked his wand flying.

Professor Flitwick yelled at Vanessa to flee as he tried to use the wandless spell to make a final delay!

But unfortunately, a dozen wizards appeared in front of him again, and Flitwick, who had lost his wand, was no match for this group of people at all.

The rays of twelve different spells shot at Flitvier, and at the moment when Flitwick had closed his eyes helplessly and waited for death to come, the same twelve rays of light flew out from behind him, knocking all the attacks that came into his way!

Was Vanessa making a move!?

How could she possibly have such great strength?

Flitwick couldn't comprehend what was happening, but his eyes overflowed with hope.

However, it was as if someone had pressed the static button on the stand, and the two sides did not make the slightest sound for a long time.

"Enough, Filius, you've done well enough," Vanessa silently stepped out from behind his not-so-tall back, countless sparkling splashes sliding down her cheeks, "they're here for me, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have lied to you." ”

Without much explanation, Vanessa tore at her skin inch after inch from her arm, and although it looked extremely terrifying, to Flitwick's surprise, she didn't shed a single drop of blood???

Unexpectedly, there was still a layer of skin under Vanessa's skin, perhaps because she hadn't seen the sun for many years, and this layer of skin looked so pale.

The moment the fake skin faded to the wrists of both hands, Vanessa bit her lip and a hoarse voice came out: "Are you ready to face reality, Philius?" ”

The fake skin faded from his hands, and Flitwick saw with his own eyes that Vanessa, the woman he loved, had six fingers on both hands!

"You, you're a ...... of the Campbell family"

Flitwick put his hands in his hair and fell helplessly to his knees on the grass outside.

"Yes, I am one of the top ten noble families in France, the daughter of the Campbell family, and the next heir of the Campbell family, Sir Vanessa Campbell."

There have long been doglegs on the side to help: "The current Miss Campbell is already an earl, and now the old marquis is seriously ill, and the eldest lady, as the eldest daughter and the first heir of the Campbell family, can inherit the title of the old marquis at any time." ”

"You know, you're not worthy of it at all."

Flitvier didn't listen to half a word at all, he just muttered helplessly:

"No matter which family it is, why is it Campbell...... Why......! ”

His hands sinked hard into the bottom, and a large cloud of dirt was grabbed by Flitwick in a frenzied shape, and smashed it towards Vanessa's feet!

"Rest hurting my lord!" When the time came, everyone raised their wands and looked at Flivina's not-so-majestic body with serious faces.

"Everyone is not allowed to move, whoever dares to make a move, will be expelled from the family."

Losing the gentleness she had when she was beside Flitwick, Vanessa seemed to be a different person at this time, and everyone did not dare to make any moves under the order, so they could only watch as Flitwick smashed Vanessa with pieces of dirt.

"Why lie to me!"

"Why lie to me!"

"Why...... Why the hell are you ......?"

The voices grew quieter and quieter, until at last all that remained Flitwick's helpless sobs.

"Because I was incorrigibly in love with you, I knew there could be no end between us, but I fell in love with you, Filius."

"There's no point in saying anything, there's only one thing I can do, unless I die, you will never hear the message of my marriage in this life.

I'm sorry I cheated on you, but I still love you. ”

"You know that I like to drink sherry the most, and if one day in the future you suddenly remember that there was once such a hateful woman as me who loved you deeply but deceived you, you might as well try sherry."

Then, Vanessa wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with the sixth finger of her right hand, and smiled at Li Fei: "This is the story between me and Felius, I'm sorry to make you laugh." ”

"From the first time I saw you, I knew that you, like Filius, were a child with a unique passion for magic, and I believe he must have liked you very much when he was in school."

Li Fei rolled his eyes, thinking of Professor Flitwick, who often gave himself more than a dozen points in class, and couldn't help but think deeply.

"Alright, the investiture ceremony is about to begin, so I won't bother you, and I will have a chance to say hello to Filius for me...... Forget it, don't bother him.

By the way, you're really remarkable, the twelve-year-old Merlin, 2nd degree, really the youngest recipient ever. ”

As Vanessa left, Li Fei gently pulled Professor Dumbledore's sleeve and asked in the smallest voice, "Is there anything special about the Campbell family?" Why is Professor Flitwick in her description as painful as if the sky had fallen? ”

Dumbledore shook his head softly, "The Campbells were one of the first aristocratic families in France, and their signature feature was that they had at least six fingers on one hand.

Their bodily fluids are said to be highly toxic to half-bloods, wiping out an adult wizard with a drop of sweat the size of a grain of rice touching their skin. ”

Li Fei was full of excitement, and said that the encounter of love is often accompanied by beauty and bitterness, but Professor Flitwick's love is as slim and unexpected, just like the love between a praying mantis and a moth.

Professor Snape seemed to have completed his "effective communication" with the others, and was now moving in the direction of Li Fei and the others with a satisfied expression.

Behind him was another Potions Master, Damocles Belby, who had been awarded a Merlin Order of Merlin a few years later for his research on the "Wolf Poison Potion".

(Although records, including wikis, indicate that the wolf poison potion was developed after 1970, Lupin himself said in the original book:

"I was very young when I was bitten. My parents tried everything, but it didn't work out at the time. The potion that Professor Snape had given me was only recently discovered. You know, this medicine has made me safe. As long as I take this potion a week before the full moon, I will remain sane when I am transfigured... I was able to crouch in my office, be a harmless wolf, and wait for the full moon to pass. ”

So it's reasonable for me to add two things to this part, there are a total of 130 words in parentheses, and I only added this part of the content after I published it, so I don't count the number of words and don't charge for it. ）

The moment he saw Li Fei, the Potions Master, who looked like Snape had the same scribbled face, grabbed Li Fei's hands and shook them desperately, and muttered vigorously:

"It's amazing, it's amazing, although I already knew your age in advance, but at the moment I saw you in person, I still thought you were incredible, and the ideas you provided for the [Wolf Stabilization Elixir] were angles I never thought of.

In fact, I've been trying to make potions that reduce the physical state of werewolves after they transform, and I'm trying to make werewolves weak and preserve their sanity as much as possible.

Of course, you and Master Snape are the protagonists tonight, and I don't mean anything about the credit, I'm just exchanging my potions ideas. ”

Li Fei expressed his understanding of this, according to the time of the original work, within a year at the latest, Mr. "Damocles", whose name sounds like a Buddha, will definitely be able to successfully develop the wolf poison potion.

It's just that the taste is unsatisfactory, and the cost of the potion is too high, ordinary werewolves can't afford it at all, you must know that most werewolves can't even find a job to maintain food and clothing.

In comparison, the first phase of the [Wolf Stabilization Potion] research developed by Li Fei and Professor Snape has achieved complete results, and werewolves who have taken the potions will automatically remain awake when the full moon is transformed.

And at that time, the werewolf's physical function will be weakened to the extent that it has no combat effectiveness, but it will not affect the physical health, and theoretically the combat power and ability to cause damage will be basically zero.

The most important thing is that with the start of Professor Snape's second phase of research, many precious drugs have been successfully found by Snape and Li Fei to find parallel substitutes with similar efficacy, and the [wolf stabilization potion] will only become cheaper and cheaper.

Therefore, Li Fei didn't feel that there was a problem in his heart at all about snatching the other party's Merlin Medal first, after all, we were already ahead of you I don't know how many steps.

"Oh, look, who I saw, our great Merlin 1st Class winner, Mr. Severus Snape, oh oh, you must be Mr. Li Fei, who also received the 2nd Order of Merlin."

I saw a man with very flowing blonde hair and a perfect smile with 12 teeth baring his head and grabbed Snape and Damocles by the arm, and began to talk as if they were familiar.

Potions master Damocles Belby was extremely embarrassed and pointed to Li Fei's position: "I'm sorry you recognized the wrong person, this Mr. Li is the winner of the second-class Merlin Medal in your mouth." ”

Without waiting for the other party to speak, Li Fei slowly took out the autograph given to him by Lockhart from the pendant:

"It saddens me that our great Mr. Gilderoy Lockhart did not recognize me at a glance in the crowd, as a lifetime supreme VVIP who ordered a thousand copies of your complete book in one go.

Do you think I'd like to contact the publisher to discuss returns? ”

Lockhart's face turned white, if the publisher really couldn't afford to provoke Li Fei, the "big boss", and chose to return it to him, not only would Lockhart have to lose a lot of money, but even the "printing tax" that had already been handed over would be impossible to return.

At the moment, it is the most important thing to stabilize Li Fei's emotions as soon as possible!

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