After about half an hour, Felix stood up from his chair and walked to the little wizard.

"Okay, little wizards, stop."

Everyone raised their heads, and a few of them were sweating from their faces.

Felix glanced around and said, "Now, tell me how you feel."

"I find it very interesting, except for a few questions in the middle that are a bit weird." Luna said in an ethereal voice.

"You mean-"

"It's about the forbidden forest," Luna thought for a while, "for example, 'You came to the forbidden forest because of playing, and heard a clicking sound. You turned around and saw a large claw covered with thick black hair. What will happen next?"

"Oh, your answer?" Felix asked, which he just added temporarily.

"I chose ' say hello to it', hi, Mr. Eight-Eyed Spider."

"Why didn't you choose to run away?" Felix asked her.

"But that's what you need to do in the second step." Luna replied seriously, and the other little wizards looked at her in shock.

Ron's eyes were about to bulge.

"So, you think—" Felix said a little stiffly: "I met the eight-eyed giant spider in the Forbidden Forest. I must say hello to it first, then turn around and run away."

Luna nodded, then added: "Actually, these two things can be done at the same time, depending on how fast it chases you."

"Okay, thank you for your answer, Miss Lovegood. But I don't recommend you to do this. In fact, you shouldn't go into the Forbidden Forest, especially with a little wizard."

He looked at Ginny. The little girl was obviously much more normal. She lowered her head sadly. This was her first confinement after she entered school.

"What else do others have?"

"Professor, George and I think the feedback on parchment needs to be richer. We just tested it and there are only about twenty types at present."

"Oh? Keep talking." Felix asked with interest.

Fred seemed very excited, and he couldn't wait to say: "Professor, in addition to writing and simple painting, we can also add some punishment measures, such as spraying black gas, which is actually a good stinky sausage..."

"You can also add voices. If you answer wrong, you can hear Professor Flitvie's voice: We are wizards, not curly baboons waving their sticks!"

The last sentence was said by Fred imitating Flivie's voice. Several young wizards who were not very smart, such as Marcus and Ron, couldn't help but tremble.

"What else?"

"The text feedback is too gentle, and the tone can be stronger. Professor, George and I can help with this." Fred was very interested in this kind of thing, and he wildly recommended himself to Felix.

"Well..." Felix imagined that if these suggestions were added, the little wizards would probably have an explosive mentality, right?

"The advice about sound is pretty good, there is a possibility of realization." Felix picked the most feasible suggestion.

The atmosphere gradually became warmer.

"Professor, maybe we can add scoring content to let us see our level intuitively." Eddie Camilche said that his grades have always been very good, but he always likes to be clever.

“It makes sense.”

"Professor Hayp, can we add our own names?" Ginny said hesitantly.

"name?"

"It is in the beginning part that you can write 'Welcome Ginny Weasley to the answering space'..." Her voice became lower and lower, as if she was embarrassed, her cheeks became red like her hair.

“Good proposal.”

"Professor, can you add logos to different colleges?"

"Professor, can you get a list of the highest scores? Different colleges compete, like the Academy Cup?"

"Professor, can you see other people's answers?"

"Professor, can you classify the topics? Such as ancient magical texts, magic history, potions, herbs, common sense, etc."

...

The nine little wizards talked and finally developed, and they began to argue internally, discussing which function was more important.

Felix's expression is getting weirder. How come these functions add up to a little like the knowledge game apps in later generations?

Category classification, answering special effects, ranking list, friend options, confrontation mechanism, custom skin...

But I just want to be an auxiliary teaching aid for ancient magic literature classes?

What do I do with so many functions? Besides, it may not be possible...

After thinking about it, Felix said: "You write down your ideas and try to improve your ideas as much as possible. I will add them selectively. Mr. Ron Weasley, please come with me."

Ron pointed at himself and received a clear response, so he and Professor Happ came to the corner of the office.

"Weasley, let me tell you specifically about Lockhart's performance that night..."

After almost ten minutes, Ron finished talking about his own experience.

"Very good, I have fed the information to President Dumbledore. With the information you provide, Lockhart will soon be punished as he deserves."

"But before that, I must solemnly remind you that I have also told Miss Granger that I should not contact Lockhart privately. If you feel the danger, immediately find any professor you can see."

"Did I say it clearly enough?"

Ron looked at Professor Happ with a stern expression and swallowed and nodded repeatedly.

"Very good, you can go back and call your sister over for me."

"Ginny? What's wrong with her?" Ron asked with concern.

"It's just a few small problems." Felix said lightly.

Soon, Ginny Weasley came to him with restraint.

"Hello, Miss Weasley, we've seen it a few times before, but now we're officially acquainted."

"Hello, Professor Hayp."

"Let's go straight to the point, I want to know, where did the diary in your hand come from?"

Ginny raised her head in shock, her eyes widened, "Teach, teach, professor, what did you say?"

Felix stared at her eyes calmly: "A few times have we seen it before, like near Hagrid's hut, like near the girls' bathroom, do you want me to explain anything?"

He did not mention the most critical evidence, which was the information provided by Luna to avoid affecting the friendship between the two.

Ginny's lips squirmed, as if she was about to say something, Felix waited quietly.

About a minute passed—

Tears were circling in her bright brown eyes, but she finally got the courage to admit: "Professor, I don't know...I'm just writing on it, that diary, it, it's really related to the secret room?"

"You know nothing about this?"

"I don't know. At first I just wrote a diary, and it responded to me. It was very caring and helped me out. Later, I often lost my memories for a while, and it happened that the attack happened."

"Later, the professors emphasized in class that they could not believe in the black magic items. Fred and George and others said the same thing, and I just threw it away."

She sobbed and told her experience.

Felix nodded, comforting Jinni: "The little wizard is always susceptible to being deceived. If you encounter similar problems in the future, you can ask for help from a professor you trust. It is not embarrassing."

"Believe me, the troubles that are difficult to solve in your eyes are often very simple for professors."

Ginny nodded gently, and she quickly said, "Thank you, Professor Hayp."

"So, let's go back to the original question, do you remember where you got the diary?" Felix asked.

"I...I don't know. I thought it was given to me by my mother, but maybe not."

"I think you must have noticed something abnormal?"

"That diary was stuck in the new book I bought, and my mom wouldn't do that."

"New book? Is it the day you went to Diagon Alley to purchase?"

"Yes, it happened to be Professor Lockhart's signing party that day. He gave Harry a full set of new books, and Harry gave it to me. I found the diary that night."

Lockhart and Potter…maybe it coincidence.

Felix was silent for a moment, and he continued to ask, "Do you remember what happened that day? Does anyone have any chance to touch your schoolbag?"

"That day, our family went to Diagon Alley to buy, oh and Harry, who lived in the Burrow on holiday, and his relatives were not very nice to him... and met the Hermione family halfway through. We separated at the bank entrance, and my mother took me to buy a robe and a wand, and then we went to buy books. At Professor Lockhart's signing party, my father also had a fight with Malfoy..."

Felix stopped her words, "Malfoy Lucius Malfoy?"

"Yes, he has a bad relationship with his father." Ginny whispered.
Chapter completed!