Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 310: Maca nails

()"Please don’t say that, Principal Dumbledore. I am personally honored to be able to join a magic school with a long history and celebrities like Hogwarts..."

When Maca said these words, he didn't even glance at Umbridge at all.

"Not long ago, I also went to school here. If I want to talk about my feelings for this school, I believe I will not be inferior to all the teachers and students present..." He said, turning around I looked at the students in the auditorium, "Here, there is the courage and strength of the Gryffindors, the wisdom and keenness of the Ravenclaws, and the shrewdness and confidence of the Slytherins..."

"Of course, there are also the Hufflepuffs I personally admire the most, the kind of hard work and loyalty!"

No one interrupted Maca's speech, not even Umbridge, who hated him.

Umbridge was certainly not intimidated by Maca’s achievements. There was only one reason why she stopped talking, and that was Maca’s identity here——

He is a "specialized professor" at Durmstrang School of Magic.

As Dumbledore said, Maca was specially sent by Karkaroff. His reason for coming to Hogwarts was to show Hogwarts and Dems to the magical world. Tron's close friendship.

This is indeed the reason why Maca came as a "professor", but it is not the whole reason, just one.

In the long history of the magic world, sending people to each other in magic schools is a rare but always-existent act of communication.

But the biggest reason is not to "maintain friendship," but a stability maintenance behavior formulated by the International Wizarding Federation.

In other words, Maca is actually a dispatcher handled by the Education Department under the International Wizarding Federation. It can be said that he was completely "airborne", while the British Ministry of Magic, which was supposed to be caught in the middle, was "Skip" directly.

The time when the nail came in was so precise and hard that Umbridge could not interfere with him in any way.

On the contrary, Maca has the responsibility of supervising Hogwarts’ education. If he responds to the “specific situation” of the Education Office of the Federation, it will be the British Ministry of Magic that is unlucky.

Of course, this is actually not good for Maca. After all, if there is some negative situation, Hogwarts will also be under pressure.

"The system of special stability maintenance personnel has not been activated for a long time. Even if Dumbledore is the current president of the International Wizarding Federation, it is impossible for him to have the ability to manipulate the decisions of the meeting... how did this happen? ?"

Umbridge's face reappeared with a false smile, but the question in his heart could not figure out an accurate answer anyway. Her greasy expression is really disgusting.

"... Regarding the list of books you received, the "Mystery of Ancient Magic Text" can be purchased at the administrator counter of the library, and students who have not taken the Ancient Magic Text class can also buy it!" /

While Umbridge was still thinking about it, Maca's words came to an end.

"Okay, I think everyone is almost finished eating. I have to hurry up and fill my stomach while the table is still being cleaned..." He shrugged, causing the little wizards to steal. Laugh, "Let Principal Dumbledore give a final explanation with everyone!"

Before speaking, Maca nodded slightly to everyone, and then quickly walked to the empty seat on the staff seat.

From the beginning to the end, he only said a word to Umbridge, but even so, his arrival brought Umbridge a lot of fear.

"Well, everyone must be drowsy already, so I'll finish what I have to say as soon as possible!" There was another polite laughter off the court.

"The Quidditch selection will be..."

"McLean, teaching a group of ignorant little ghosts is not as easy and pleasant as you think..."

For a moment when Maca was immersed in battle with food, Snape who was sitting next to him said with a grin.

"I think so, Professor Snape..." Maca swallowed the food in his mouth, took another sip of grape juice, and then continued, "That's why I chose to take up the position of the magic text class. They only need to recite, recite and recite, and they will almost graduate."

As he said, he thought about it, and finally added: "Well, yes, it's like the history of magic."

"Then why do you need to prepare the textbooks yourself?" Snape looked hesitant, "Can't you just use the existing textbooks?"

When Maca heard this, he couldn't help but smile: "The textbooks I prepared are not for students to learn... Well, at least they don't have to be taught to students."

He paused, then lowered his voice mysteriously and said: "I showed it to the Education Department of the International Wizarding Federation-if there is no genuine product, the identity of the special agent will not be so easy to approve. ."

Maca was eating and talking with Snape over here, and Harry and the others were talking about it at the Gryffindor table. It's just that the content they talked about was much shallower.

"Hermione, what are you thinking?" Harry couldn't help asking when seeing Hermione seem to be thinking.

"Huh?" Hermione regained her consciousness, and said thoughtfully, "It can be seen from Umbridge's rude interruption of Dumbledore's speech just now that she was in office this time. Professor of Defense Magic, there must be some bad intentions..."

"I can see this too..." Ron scratched his head. "But the point is, what does she want to do?"

"No, it's not'she', but the part of the'power' she represents," Hermione said solemnly, "Remember? Maca said, Fu...you know,'that person' is in A chess piece was placed in the Ministry of Magic..."

"...I'm wondering, is this Umbridge just one of... chess pieces."

Probably because there is no time to worry about the awkwardness before, Harry and Ron subconsciously looked at each other, a sense of crisis filled the air.

"We don't need to be too nervous," Hermione saw this and immediately comforted, "Obviously, Maca and Dumbledore are already prepared for this-this time Maca suddenly became our professor, sure It's some kind of response plan."

"So..." Harry hesitated, "Should we do something?"

At this moment, there was a mess of crashing around, obviously because of Dumbledore’s announcement of dismissal.

Everyone stood up and planned to leave.

Hermione jumped up suddenly, showing a rare flustered expression, her eyes constantly wandering around.

"Ron, we should give the first-year students the way!"

"Ah! Oh, you're right!" Ron also jumped up immediately, "Hey--hey! Everyone...that...the little ones!"

"Ron!"

"Ah, I am not wrong... They are so small!"

"Then you can't--" Hermione sorted her mind, and put on a steady expression, "First-year freshman, please come here! Follow me--"

……

The office of the professor of the ancient magic lesson is located on the fifth floor of the main castle, and the classroom of the ancient magic lesson is also on the same floor, and the two rooms are only half a corridor apart.

If you come out of the office, walk a distance after passing through the classroom, you will see Hogwarts Library just around the corner.

At this moment, when the students are heading to the common rooms of the colleges, Maca, just like when they arrive in the auditorium, heads to his office empty-handed.

Although I don't know how Professor Babling arranged her office before, at least Maca doesn't have the intention to dress up the room well.

Except for the necessary living utensils, all of his office is occupied by bookshelves and all kinds of books, data files and notebooks.

Whoever walks into this office will smell a reassuring scent of ink.

Unconsciously, Maca’s habits seem to become more and more similar to Rowena Ravenclaw. Just like when Maca first entered Rowena's secret room, his office felt like a private study room full of books.

He had just sat down behind the desk, and before he had time to savor what it was like to be a professor, he suddenly felt a slight wave of magic power coming from outside the door.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk"

There was a polite knock on the office door.

"Please come in."

As the door was gently opened, a touch of pale gold instantly reflected in Maca's pupils.

"Luna!"

A gentle smile appeared on Maca's face.

"Hello! Professor McLean..." Luna's misty silver eyes blinked slightly, and the soft voice passed through the sea of ​​books in the office~IndoMTL.com~ It seemed to have a touch of simplicity. The charm.

"Yes, I'm your professor now!" Maca smiled relaxedly, "Although I haven't seen the list of students who have chosen the magic text class, I remember, you should be one of them, right? "

"I like ancient Runes very much. Each letter in them has a mysterious meaning-Dad likes it too!" Luna said in a daze.

"Well, Mr. Lovegood has published some runes articles in "The Singing", I did read--" Maca nodded and waved to Luna again, "Don't stand. With that said, come and sit for a while!"

Luna walked around with her hands behind her back, and walked slowly to the desk. On the other side against the wall, there was a chair squeezed among the piles of books.

She sat down carefully, then put her hand from behind to front of her, showing Maca what she was holding.

"My father and I gave you a gift to celebrate your finding a job." Luna said, with a faint smile, "Daddy also said, thank you for providing him with an interesting piece of news. "