Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 380: Refugee students in Greece
No matter how bright the sun is, it will always go down gradually with the advent of night, and the good times often make people lament the ruthless passage of time.
While Monday has not yet come, everyone is working hard to enjoy the last freedom of the day.
However, when the little wizards gathered in the auditorium and planned to have a sumptuous dinner with their friends, they found that the plates on the table were still empty.
"What's wrong? Isn't it already dinner time? Why haven't the food been displayed yet?"
The students in the auditorium got together more and more, and soon the usual seats were filled. Everyone and the neighbors were discussing in low voices, and the whispers were constantly heard.
Hermione, Harry, and Ron were also sitting in the middle of the long Gryffindor table, frowning and exchanging glances, feeling a little uneasy in their hearts.
Especially Hermione, she glanced at the staff seat from time to time, but except for the principal seat in the middle, which was empty, even the place where Maca usually sat was empty.
Professor McGonagall is still sitting in her seat, his face sullenly silent.
Since Dumbledore left everyone forever, Professor McGonagall, as the acting principal, has always been reluctant to sit on the seat that originally belonged to Dumbledore, and the same is true today.
As for the other professors, they also sat in their seats. Although they looked different, they did the same thing—they seemed to be waiting for something.
"...Is Umbridge back? Did she play any tricks?" Ron couldn't help whispering.
"Who knows?" Hermione frowned. "Although I don't know yet, from the actual situation, Umbridge must be the most suspicious."
"Wait later, you should know. It's useless to guess now." Harry looked at Professor McGonagall's stern expression and his heart became heavier.
At this moment, Professor McGonagall stood up suddenly. Without her speaking, the little wizards in the auditorium automatically stopped talking in low voices and focused their attention on her.
Obviously, everyone can't wait any longer.
"Dear students, I’ve been waiting for a long time. But before the meal, I have to tell you three things--" Professor McGonagall said with a tense face, "First, the Greek magic world There is news that the Minoan School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in Greece was breached by an unknown force. The specific situation is still under investigation by the local magic circle..."
In the entire European magical world, Hogwarts in the United Kingdom, Boothbarton in France, and Durmstrang in Scandinavia are the top three famous magic schools.
In addition to these three schools, there are some not-so-large schools of magic, and the "Minos School of Magic" in Greece is one of them.
In fact, in ancient times, this long-established magic school was once one of the world-famous magic schools. But in the long history of that billowing history, for various reasons, this school has long been relegated to the third-rate.
But even so, the demise of a magic school is undoubtedly very shocking in the current tone of the magic world that is tending to be stable and peaceful.
Even if it is a magic school that is about to die, it is the same.
It's just that, after all, it was something far away in Greece. Although the little wizards were mostly surprised, no one understood at the moment. Professor McGonagall solemnly told everyone what his intentions were.
Just when the students in the colleges were uncertain, Professor McGonagall continued to talk--
"...Second, because the Minos School of Magic was suddenly broken, and the Greek Ministry of Magic must step up investigations into the truth of the unknown forces and protect the local ordinary wizards. In the case of insufficient manpower, the Greek Ministry of Magic For the future of the survivors and students, I applied to the Wizarding Council for international aid."
"So, the three major magic schools, including ours at Hogwarts, will receive a batch of survivors from Minos School of Witchcraft and Wizardry--"
Speaking of this, Professor McGonagall paused, and then shouted: "Please enter the auditorium for twenty-seven enrolled students!"
Before speaking, the door to the side corridor of the auditorium was slowly pushed open from the outside.
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Half a day ago, the office of the professor of ancient magic.
Maca, who just ran out of lunch from the auditorium and hurried back here, sensed a faint wave of magical power outside the door before sitting down.
Immediately afterwards, he heard a knock on the door as expected.
"Please come in."
Maca didn't sit down anymore, he turned around and responded to the door.
The office door quietly opened, and Professor McGonagall walked in with a solemn expression and nodded slightly to Maca.
"Good afternoon, Professor McGonagall." Maca nodded.
The two of them are so polite, naturally because there are outsiders present.
Professor McGonagall did not come alone. Behind her, she was followed by a guy that no one wants to see at the moment-the temporarily resigned Defence Against the Dark Arts professor, Dolores Umbridge.
"Good afternoon, young—Professor McLean." Although it hasn't been seen for many days, the greasy smile on the old woman's face hasn't changed much, and even looks even more disgusting.
"Well," Maca said with a faint smile, "Good afternoon, elder--Ms. Umbridge."
Faced with Umbridge's provocation, Maca would naturally not be polite.
He didn't even use "professor" to call each other, because even if the old woman came back to continue her post, as long as she hadn't announced it publicly, she was not a professor at Hogwarts.
"Hmm--" Umbridge didn't care, she just turned her head and glanced at McGonagall, "Minerva McGonagall acting principal?"
"I don’t need to remind you, I’m not old enough to forget things." Professor McGonagall frowned, and handed the roll of parchment in his hand to Maca, "Professor McLean, you look at this first , I'll explain what I'm here after reading."
Macallo took the paper roll with some doubts, unfolded it, and scanned it from beginning to end. In just a few seconds, he raised his head again, his eyes passing silently over Umbridge's old face.
"Do you want me to hand over with the head of the Wizarding Council? Of course it's okay..." Maca calmly said, "But...what is the situation in the Greek magic world? What attacked Minos? "
He asked Professor McGonagall, but the line of sight remained on Umbridge's face, as if he wanted to see something from the fake face covered with sweet smiles.
Unfortunately, Umbridge did not change the slightest expression at this moment, making it impossible to read what she was thinking.
"I don't know, it may be known after the follow-up investigation by the Greek Ministry of Magic." Professor McGonagall shook his head slightly, and then continued, "Since you understand, then I won't say much. .Be prepared, half an hour later, you can go with Ms. Umbridge!"
After that, Professor McGonagall turned and walked out of the office. Umbridge immediately took two steps and followed.
She doesn't want to stay here. It doesn't feel good to be with Maca at all. Although the two of them will definitely have some time alone for a while, the pain is obviously as short as possible.
Maca took the roll of parchment in his hand, went to the back chair in the pile of materials next to him, sat down, and unfolded the parchment roll and looked at it again.
This is a document signed by the Greek Ministry of Magic, the Wizarding Council, the British Ministry of Magic, and Hogwarts.
The content is roughly the same: because of the terrorist attack on Minos Magic School, the Greek Ministry of Magic applied for international assistance, requesting magic schools in Europe to accept surviving students and arrange for them to graduate from school.
The name, gender, and age of the twenty or so students assigned to Hogwarts are also written on it. As for other content, there may be other documents or information, but at least Maca has this It was not written on the file.
"...Greece?"
Maca stared at the key words in the file for a while, but didn't find much clues.
"Does it have anything to do with Greenward or Voldemort?" After pondering for a moment, he shook his head~IndoMTL.com~At least it should have nothing to do with Voldemort—his attention was completely focused on The British magical world, and for now, he must not have the energy to reach so far. "
"So...is this Greenward?" Maca said in a puzzled way, "Suppose he did it first, but what good can it do for him?"
He still has some knowledge about Minos School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. No, if I have to say it, in fact, any wizard who has read "A History of Magic" carefully knows that this school has been completely destroyed in a war in the past.
The current Minos School of Witchcraft and Wizardry was rebuilt on the original school site.
If you ask what you can gain from breaking Minos, I believe that all wizards who know that history have only one answer-nothing!
The Minos School of Witchcraft and Wizardry has long lost its original heritage. No matter the level of teaching, or the treasures left in the school, they have all been lost. Therefore, even if it is rebuilt by raising funds, the number of students enrolled every year is quite limited.
is veritably on the verge of extinction.
"Maybe...I think too much?" Maca rewinded the parchment scroll inexplicably. "The modern Greek magical world has always been messy and non-climatic, and the local Ministry of Magic has been very difficult to maintain normal operations. Yes, it's no wonder that I will apply for international assistance this time... There is nothing unreasonable about it."
"However, be careful in everything, let's send someone to Greece for a while!"
After much consideration, he put this in his heart beforehand, got up and walked around the office.
It's time to hand over the more than 20 students of Minos with the person in charge sent by the Wizarding Council. It's time to change into a relatively formal wizard robe. )Download the free reader!!