The next morning, Felix met with Mrs. Longbottom at the gate of St. Mungo, and then treated the Longbottom. As time went by, he became more and more familiar with his skills in pieced together, sorting, and sorting out his memories.

Sometimes, he feels that he is a clever papermaker and must handle trivial memories carefully, but even so, he cannot guarantee that there will be no omissions or missing in the process of combining memories.

Some memories will disappear forever, and he has no choice. In fact, his job is to build a stable memory structure and add it to the memory bit by bit according to certain logic. Until this process exceeds a certain limit, the human self-healing function will be activated. As for how long it will take to heal in the end, he cannot guarantee it.

"Merim is already suspicious," said Mrs. Longbottom, "I told her that you are a conditioning expert."

Felix said calmly: "I am a stranger and come once a week. It is normal to have some doubts, but it should be a good idea to make excuses for a while. As for whether to discover it in November or before Christmas, it doesn't matter much."

Mrs. Longbottom agreed with him, but she was just concerned and confused. When St. Mungo noticed something obvious, it means that her son and daughter-in-law had already shown signs of improvement, and no one could argue with it.

"What's more," Felix smiled, "My paper is almost finished."

"paper?"

"Dumbledore's suggestion is a treatment plan for memory repair. I am going to divide the paper into two articles. The first article is the interpretation and deduction of the theory, and it should not cause any splashes. The second article is to add the data of this treatment, which will definitely attract great attention. I am going to put it around Christmas..."

One day in early October, the tide air quietly occupied the castle, leaving wet water marks on the ancient walls. Every morning, a large stream of cold mist that gushed out from the depths of the Forbidden Forest was sent to the school by the wind, and silver frost was rolled up on the grass in the front yard. Many young wizards who did not pay attention to keeping warm caught a cold.

Even Professor Lupin was unfortunately caught, and he had to put on a thick scarf, and the smell of the refreshing agent made by Mrs. Pomfrey at the mouth.

Felix also received two letters on the same day, both related to his publication of new books.

In the first letter, Xiaohongshu Book Company reported to him a "huge" good news. His new book "The Magic of the Muggle World" sold over 1,000 copies, and each volume can actually be divided into three Gallons and seven Silver Sikes. In the calculation, the first batch of revenue should be about three Gallons and four hundred Gallons.

However, the letter also mentioned that the purchasers were the Ministry of Magic of various countries and individuals interested in Muggles. Because of the reputation accumulated in the first two books, many people will choose to buy the name "Felix Happ" as soon as possible when they see the name "Felix Happ".

Of course, sales will decline sharply in the future and then stabilize.

Felix is ​​also very self-aware. His books make a long-lasting and will never become a bestseller.

And the other letter was brought to him by Dobby. At this moment, the elf was standing in front of him, looking at him with anticipation.

Dobby was still wearing his little suit, and was much cleaner, wearing a brown hat.

"Mr. Hepp, your book "The Adventures of the Little Wizard Mickchi" has been completed. Mr. Andys asked me to say hello to you on his behalf." Dobby said respectfully.

"Let's sit down and chat." Felix took him to the sofa in the office and opened the letter casually. The handwriting on it was very sloppy, which was very consistent with Andys' own style-

“It’s done!

I can't describe how I felt at that moment, as if I was climbing out of hell step by step and seeing the first ray of sunrise...

If this book fails, I may be discouraged and strangled myself to death, but there should be no such possibility, haha!

The Ministry of Magic has completed the filing work, and someone had already tripped me up, damn pure blood trash! But I took Dobi out for a walk and the matter was successfully resolved. Until now, I don’t know if someone helped me or the family retreated.

But in short, Mr. Haipu, you can expect the new book to be placed in bookstores in 27 countries. The whole book is divided into seven volumes, with a single book price of 13 silver sacchars, and the price of the whole set is five gallons and six gallons. We can probably make about two gallons after deducting the cost - it is incomparable to professional books, but as long as it becomes popular, our sales will crush them ten times. I swear in the name of my grandfather!

If you have any friends in the media - you definitely have it, it is best to cooperate with the promotion, we will really be a hit. And."

Felix laughed in silence, and Andys really made requests in a time-to-face manner. Speaking of media friends, he almost knew Rita Skit. How she is doing now, he really didn't pay much attention to it.

"Doby, I'll have to work hard to travel to this place later and bring me a note." Felix tore off a piece of parchment and handed it to him. The parchment was "sizzling" and gathered into an address.

After thinking about it, he took out a bag of coins from his pocket, "There are sixty gallons here, fifty ones for that woman-she will understand, and the remaining ten are your rewards in recent times."

Dobi widened his eyes, and seemed to be calculating how much he paid with his fingers. "Dobi, Dobi shouldn't have taken so much money, too much!" He screamed, and every hair on his forehead was trembling, and it seemed that he might faint at any time.

Felix said gently: "Your performance is worth the salary, and I need you to continue working for me. Your tasks will only be more, not less..."

Dobby struggled for a long time until Felix finished his third cup of tea that he reluctantly agreed.

"Tell me about the situation on Andys."

"Yes, great, generous Mr. Hepp. I stayed there every day, and Mr. Andys was diligent, reminding me of the days I used to work. Two weeks ago, he completed all the manuscripts and started preparing for manpower and batch printing, and Dobby was also helpful!"

"Is there anything unusual in this process?" Felix asked.

Dobi thought hard, "Ah, Dobi thought of it! One day Mr. Andys was dressed neatly and left the house, saying that he was going to go to the Ministry of Magic to file, but he came back angrily. However, he did not explain the reason. Later, Mr. Andys took Dobi to another time and introduced Dobi to some of his friends. After almost two days, when Dobi asked him, he said that the matter had been resolved."

"Dobby finds it weird, but he can't think of the reason."

Felix fiddled with the ebony wand in his hand and asked calmly: "Who did Andys take you to see?"

"Many people, but Dubi doesn't know each other... It seems that they are the director and the commissioner, Dubi is a little dizzy."

Felix sighed, "Forget it."

The elf looked at him carefully, "Has Dobi done something wrong?"

"No, Dobby. Next, you continue to stare at Andys for me. If anyone is in trouble with him, you can remember that person's name and look."

"As for orders, Mr. Happ!"

"Now, you can go to the address I gave you. Her surname is Skit. Oh, she may not know you, nor do she know the Ourobosnake logo on you. You must report my name."

“Do you just need to send a message?”

"This is a deal, although... I don't plan to let her refuse."

Dobi said confidently: "Dobi has done the job of visiting strangers when he came to visit the house." Then his ears drooped, "It was to send a letter to the Malfoy family..."

"You are free now, and outside of work, you can do whatever you want," Felix said.

He comforted the elf and then seemed to think of something, "By the way, I need you to complete a test for me." He waved his wand and flew out of the tip of the wand. The swift screamed softly and landed on Dobby's hat.

"What is this?" Dubby held the hat with two slender hands, and looked up with his big tennis eyes, but he could only see a silver-white beak.

"That's my patron saint, you just need to bring it with you, and when time comes, it will disappear on its own."

"Dobi understands, Dobi will say goodbye first." He snapped his fingers gently, and disappeared with his guardian.

Felix's eyes became dazed, and various flashes of pictures reflected in his blue eyes. After seven or eight minutes, his eyes emitted a strong silver-white light. At the same time, he said in a deep voice: "Rita, long time no see..."

Hundreds of kilometers away—
Chapter completed!