Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1131: The principal’s office meeting
? "Professor McLean...I want to take time off!"
Just after accepting an interview with the Daily Prophet, he returned to Hogwarts' Maca from the Ministry of Magic. As soon as he entered the hall, he ran into Pansy waiting silently by the door.
Because Maca noticed the other party's abnormality this morning, she didn't feel too surprised that she came to find herself at this moment.
Just...
"Ms. Parkinson, asking for leave — it doesn't seem appropriate to come to me and tell me?"
Even if he hasn't left the job right now, he doesn't have the right to give students leave slips. Pansy was a student at Slytherin College, so logically speaking, he should have gone to Snape.
But Maca also knows that because Pansy's real reason for asking for leave is mostly related to his task, then coming to him directly can't be regarded as a wrong decision.
"I understand that many things are inconvenient to let others know, but Professor Snape must be okay. You can go directly to his office and tell him the truth-I think he will give you a few days off! "
However, Pansy still didn't move her footsteps after hearing what he said. Then, Maca saw a little hesitation on her face.
"Professor Snape, I have been there..." she said, "but about this time, the professor said that I should come to you."
"Oh?"
After hearing this, Maca beckoned:
"Well, since Professor Snape said so, then you can tell me the situation first...Come on, lunch time is almost here, talk as you go!"
In fact, Pansy's matter is obviously not complicated to say, that is, after a few words, Maca will get a general idea of Pansy's letter from Marcus Flint.
After the two walked into the auditorium side by side, Pansy even shared his thoughts and guesses with Maca.
Not long after, Maca stopped at the long table by the side door in the auditorium.
"...In other words, you think that people in the Flint family may be disadvantageous to your friends, so your friend... is she called'Illuli', right? So your friend just said Out of the relationship between her and you, I hope that Marcus and the Flint family will not continue to hurt her?"
What Maca said is basically a summary of Pansy's words. Regardless of whether this conjecture is correct or not, at least from the content of Marcus's eager letter to confirm the relationship between the two, it should be certain that Eluli is in trouble.
Hearing what Maca said to him, he immediately came to a summary, Pansy nodded immediately, indicating that he really meant it.
When Maca saw this, he even slightly shook his head and asked:
"Then, you come to me to ask for leave... Is it to go to the Flint family to rescue your friends?"
When Pansy heard this, he quickly said:
"Oh, I also know that it's unwise to do this, and it's probably difficult for me alone to have a legitimate reason to go to the Flint family dignitaries. But..."
Speaking of this, she couldn't help but pause with a helpless look.
"I think you can understand—though if I can come forward in the name of our Parkinson family, I will be more likely to bring Eluli out, but I can’t talk to my family on this matter. Say."
"At least you didn't directly think about how to steal or **** people out. After all, this is very different from asking you to go to the Ministry of Magic dungeon to save people!"
Maca smiled silently as he spoke.
Pansy was able to steal Nailly from the Ministry of Magic, obviously relying on the preparations he made for the other party. And without his help beforehand, Pansy might not even be able to reach the dungeon.
After understanding the whole reason for Pansy's leave, Maca finally understood why Snape asked her to come to him.
In fact, if you have to say it, the answer is very simple. Snape doesn't bother to control it!
"Anyway, I know about it!" Maca nodded and said honestly, "As for the vacation you want? I can give it to you... But really, you go alone. It doesn’t make sense; and I still have something to do on my side, I can’t do this for you."
While speaking, Maca looked around.
Because it will take a while for lunch to begin, there are still very few people in the auditorium at this time, and most of the little wizards are in the common room.
After searching and finding no one, Maca turned her head and shrugged:
"He doesn’t seem to be here yet...well, anyway, I would recommend you to ask Mr. Malfoy. If he is willing to do this for you, maybe it’s more than if you go back and ask your parents. More effective!"
"Draco?"
Pansy didn't expect Maca to give himself such a suggestion. But... Draco? This indeed sounds like a pretty good choice.
However, would he agree to such a thing?
As if seeing the contradictory movement and hesitation in Pansy's heart at a glance, Maca couldn't help but smile, then waved his hand:
"In view of your recent performance, I especially allow you to borrow my name this time-when you go to find Malfoy later, you will say that I recommended you to go."
Pansy now knows that Maca's words are still very useful in front of Draco. So when Maca uttered these words, she immediately shined.
"Really?"
While helping friends, I can also get help from people I like, which is undoubtedly a very happy thing for Pansy.
"Of course...Hey, he has already come. I think you can discuss this with him after he has enjoyed a delicious lunch."
Just as Maca looked towards the door, Draco, who was following the crowd, glanced here subconsciously, and immediately saw him showing a hesitant look.
Obviously, Draco was very wary of Maca's subtle "kind" smile.
"Then...Professor McLean, I'll go over to the dining table first."
"Oh right," Maca suddenly added when Pansy was about to leave, "After getting Malfoy's consent, you remember to say to Professor Snape again—you know Yes, even if I sign your leave slip, it is invalid."
I said so, but in fact, his signature may not be useless. Anyway, the students' leave slips are sent to Professor McGonagall through Charlotte, and no matter which one of them is among them, they will not question a leave application signed by him.
However, under normal circumstances, Maca is not willing to do things that break the rules.
Seeing Pan Xifu turned around again and nodded in response, Maca turned her head and walked slowly to the faculty seat in the front of the auditorium.
And when he passed by behind the chair in the middle of the faculty seat, he saw him pause for a while, and after whispering something to Professor McGonagall sitting in the chair, it seemed like a okay person. As usual, he went to his seat very naturally and took a seat.
"Oh! Today's lunch looks really good!" He admired happily.
……
Because in the auditorium, Maca did not make any obvious movements when speaking to Professor McGonagall, so in fact, most people did not notice this incident.
When Professor McGonagall and Maca both filled their stomachs, they seemed to not care about each other, and left the auditorium one after the other.
But in fact, what Maca said at the time was—"The interview went smoothly. After lunch, I will go to the principal’s office to see you. We will talk more about it then."
Yes, yes, not many people know what Maca really intends to interview this morning, and Professor McGonagall is the most important of those few people.
After leaving the auditorium, Macadam went straight to the principal's office along the spiral staircase behind the gargoyle statue.
"Tuk Tuk."
In front of the principal's office, Maca knocked on the door. This time, there wasn't even a response from the inside, and the door opened before the knock on the floor.
Taking a step into the principal's room, Maca closed the door smoothly, and then walked all the way to Professor McGonagall's desk.
"Sit down! Maca... Sit down and say."
Professor McGonagall's complexion has been pretty good recently. It can be seen that she has gradually adapted to the hard work and pressure of the post of principal, and no longer has the fatigue hidden in her eyes as before.
At this moment, she looked at Maca with a calm expression, even if she knew that the next thing she and Maca were about to discuss could definitely be called an unprecedented "event".
"Maca, I just heard you say that the interview went smoothly. I couldn’t help but feel relieved--but I think, when I heard you say'that matter', Secretary Scrimgeour must have a pretty expression. Wonderful, right?"
In the face of Professor McGonagall's leisurely joking, Maca spread his hands easily.
"Yes!" He smiled, "but no wonder he, after all, it is difficult for anyone to stay calm the first time they heard about this~IndoMTL.com~. Mr. Scrimgeour did not. Shouting on the spot, this has surprised me!"
Professor McGonagall listened, smiled and nodded his head a few times, and then he recoiled a little and said sternly:
"So, what about the reporter of the Daily Prophet?"
"At least better than our minister," Maca shrugged and suddenly praised, "The reporter in charge of this interview is Miss Betty Braithwaite, who was originally a special writer for the international edition... …I have to say that they are also reporters who have seen the world, and their psychological endurance is indeed very good."
"Oh, is that the little girl from Braithwaite?" Professor McGonagall seemed to know the reporter, and he knew at the time, "Her father was an excellent reporter-remember back then When the Death Eaters were most rampant, Mr. Braithwaite took the initiative to become a brave wartime reporter. It's a pity..."
Professor McGonagall didn't go on, but instead made Maca show a trace of regret.
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