Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 678: Unsteady friendship

In this world, there are many things that are both frightening and unpleasant.

For example, one day you squatted on the toilet in your bathroom and happened to be constipated. Just when you are going to try to squeeze and watch again, and just give up if it doesn't work... A stranger suddenly opened the bathroom door, telling you with a calm face that he was very happy today.

At this moment, you probably hesitate. Because you don't know, should you drink first and ask him why he broke into your home, or should you yell first to relieve the hatred of constipation.

Fortunately, because you were already constipated today, you probably can get a full mark on your expression... I mean, if there are such **** exam questions.

Now, the faces of these Mesopotamian wizards all have a somewhat constipated look.

"Huh?"

Maca, who just appeared out of nowhere in the "encirclement" of this group of wizards, first looked down at the few magic texts that were slowly disappearing, and then raised his head to say hello to them.

"Presumably you are the joint delegation of Mesopotamia, right?" There was a little apology on his face, "I'm sorry, our school should inform you in advance... We Hogwarts The space around the castle was once reinforced by the four founders of the year. Space movement is not feasible..."

Maca is naturally not really sorry, but these wizards will be guests after all, and there is always nothing wrong with being polite.

"Oh, it turned out to be like this... it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, in fact, our side is too abrupt..."

The old wizard Pasa is also very sophisticated. Seeing that Maca gave the steps, he immediately reacted.

Speaking of this formation hitting the reinforced space, he didn't know what would happen. But since the young wizard in front of him took the initiative to come over, needless to say, there were obviously signs on Hogwarts.

Maca couldn't help showing a friendly smile as he listened to the old wizard descending the donkey quickly. And then, he didn't intend to continue this topic, but cast his gaze on the surrounding stone pillars.

"...Is this...a kind of formation?" He looked at it with interest, regardless of other wizards and wizards who were staring at him. Array, this is really unheard of... As expected of Mesopotamia, this alchemy background is really amazing."

"Ashamed...Speaking of which, we are just tracing the footprints left by our ancestors..." Old Pasa said kindly, and with a light wave of his right hand, he signaled that the younger generations around him would move away first." But sir, was it the door key just now? But... as far as I know, the door key needs to be positioned and casted before it can be used?"

Because of the unexpected arrival of Maca, it is hard for Old Pasa to despise. Therefore, even if he didn't recognize Maca's appearance, even if Maca's appearance was particularly young, he had to secretly remind himself that he should pay more attention to the wording.

"I just pushed back the coordinates, you should understand..." Maca retracted his gaze from the stone pillar, and then pointed to the formation, "Ah, by the way! I haven't introduced myself yet-I My name is Maca McLean and he is a professor of ancient magic literature at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. I am glad to meet you!"

Even if Old Pasa didn't know much about Maca's appearance, he still knew something about Maca's name.

"You are Mr. McLean?" His face showed a bit of surprise at the right time, but his heart was secretly said. It is true, "I have to trouble you to run this time, really...Hello, um... …Our names here are often longer, you may not be comfortable, just call me Pasa."

Maca can't help but sigh after hearing this: Mr. Pasa, I'm afraid you haven't seen the wizards from the African tribes just now. Their names are so long.

At least in your area, there is only a first name without a surname, and the length is just a series of names of the ancestors of the elders.

Be aware that the wizards from the tribes have inherited their names, surnames and titles from generation to generation. This is not addictive. People have to add some inexplicable words to express their respect for nature.

"Okay, then..." He muttered happily, then looked around, "Mr. Pasa, the International Wizarding Federation should have sent someone here? Is he here?"

As Maca asked, Old Pasa immediately turned his head to look at it, and then pointed out for him.

……

Maca ran to pick up people temporarily, and Professor McGonagall personally came forward to receive them at Hogwarts. This international alchemy competition is very important to the school, and most of the guests from all over the world are not insignificant, so she naturally attaches great importance to it.

Because of the fact that many outsiders came to the school in the past two days, the little wizards suddenly had a lot of topics to talk about. Even if nothing happened to them at the time of the game, it would be enough to be a good audience, but everyone couldn't help being infected by the atmosphere. There were many students discussing the content of the game at a time.

However, there are people who are keen on gossip, just as there are people who don't care at all.

It's like Hermione and the four of them, because they are struggling with Horcrux, they don't feel much about this alchemy contest. And like Hufflepuff’s Ens Tavon, who has been trying to translate the ancient words on the parchment every day these days, of course, he has no time to take care of it.

Well, among those who don't care, maybe Draco Malfoy should be added. However, his business is still set aside for the time being...To say that the most noteworthy thing today, I am afraid that it is the classmate Alexander of Gryffindor.

As the only "friend" of Enns, Alexander has recently become quite confused about his cheap friend.

Alexander himself still remembers that Ensi's attitude towards the study of spells was even more extreme than that of him. It can be said that he practiced every day. However, recently he discovered that the opponent's practice frequency is obviously much less.

He has made great progress these days by relying on his diligent practice and a moderate amount of lucky chocolate. But what about Ens? Occasionally, I saw the other party practicing the spell several times, and he could tell at a glance that Ensi's spell seemed to have a tendency to stand still.

A radical utilitarian at the time, but now there is no significant progress. Could it be that Ens gave up?

No, at least Alexander thinks that this is definitely not the case.

So, Alexander naturally ran to the library to take a look—he wanted to know, what changed Ens to let him put down his wand and take a book and quill instead?

"Ensi, are you planning to study ancient magic literature with Professor McLean in the future?" Alexander asked in a low voice while looking at Ensi who was sitting at the reading table.

He had to lower the volume, otherwise, Mrs. Pince, the librarian, is not a vegetarian.

"Huh?" Ensi glanced up at Alexander, and then vaguely said, "Is that so..."

Out of caution, he didn't bring out the parchment from Hufflepuff's Secret Chamber, instead he was going to try this course by himself. Since the well-known Maca is the professor of this course, there is naturally no reason not to give it a try, right?

"Oh, this is really good. Actually, I want to take this course in the third grade too!" Alexander agreed at first, then hesitated, "But...what about spells and defense against the dark arts? Are you not going to practice hard?"

Ensi has been looking through the Mowen dictionary here, and he still writes a few pens on the paper from time to time, which shows his seriousness. At this time, if someone wants to talk to you, it will obviously feel very annoying.

"Of course I want to practice..." He raised his eyes again and said impatiently, "Didn't you see it?"

"But--"

"But what?" Ens finally couldn't help interrupting Alexander's words and said coldly, "Your recent progress is indeed quite big. I heard that there was a show in the Defence Against the Dark Arts class... However, Do you think this is qualified to preach in front of me?"

"I didn’t have any preaching~IndoMTL.com~Alexander was stunned by Enns, and his chest was a little frustrated, but he was a good temper, but he quickly suppressed the irritation in his heart. "Ens, I just feel weird that you have reduced your practice. You know, didn’t we always practice together before? "

Kerns obviously didn't have the mind to talk well. Seeing that Alexander was still so good, he just waved his hand like a fly.

"If you want to practice, you can talk about it in a few days...I will let you know that your little progress now is nothing to me!" He still impatiently said, "But now— —Hurry up! Didn’t you see that I was busy?"

After that, he lowered his head again, looking at the dictionary and comparing his notes back and forth. As for Alexander gradually frowned, he didn't even bother to look at it.

Alexander has a good temper, but he is not the kind of good old man who is slapped with his left cheek and will voluntarily pass his right cheek out to continue fanning. Now that Ensi had said such excessive words, he undoubtedly didn't want to use his hot face to stick to other people's cold ass.

"Let's do it!" He curled his lips and said, "I'll just wait for you to teach me... But if you can't teach me, then don't blame me for teaching you!"

After dropping this sentence, Alexander turned around and went straight to the door of the library without waiting for Ens to speak again.

"Huh, you really got to go to heaven after being praised for a few words?" Ensi thought for a while, but then rubbed his eyebrows, "Hey, why am I angry with him? Could it be that I have slept less recently? Point, my temper has gotten worse?"

He is at least conscious, knowing that he has always had a bad temper. But I know that Gui knows that it's harder to make him regret than going to the sky.

"...Follow him!"