Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 339: The undercurrent caused by the return

() In the last few hours of the night, Maca spent the last few hours in the Black House.

In order to organize the information obtained and convey it to the members of the Order of the Phoenix, who was extremely worried, he took a lot of tongue, so that he just took a nap in the reception room.

But even so, he still had to rush to Hogwarts early in the morning, because the magic text has been left for several days.

In the early morning of the next day, just before a gleam of light appeared in the sky, Maca had already arrived at Hogwarts Castle.

"How is it in school?"

Sitting in Snape's office, Maca asked casually while yawning.

"You want to ask the woman in Umbridge, right?" Snape sullen his face and threw the book in his hand on the table. "What did she get from the Ministry of Magic for the'senior investigator'? Position, just wandering around in other professors’ classes when it’s okay, it’s so annoying!"

"What did she investigate?" Maca asked with interest.

"Watch for yourself!"

Snape picked up a copy of the Daily Prophet from the newspaper shelf behind him, and threw it impatiently to Maca. Maca took it without having to turn the page, and soon saw the picture of Umbridge on the first page.

"The Ministry of Magic is looking for educational reforms and appointed Dolores Umbridge as the first ‘senior investigator’."

After reading the title roughly, Maca roughly scanned the content again. The key points found were mainly on the professors at Hogwarts.

It's like Quirrell was possessed by "the man whose name can't be mentioned", Moody disappeared somehow, Hagrid is actually a giant hybrid.

By the way, Maca, the "excellent teacher"'s abrupt request for leave, was also used as one of the reasons.

So Umbridge's "senior investigator" position settled in Hogwarts.

Nominally, she is on behalf of the parents, the school board, and the Ministry of Magic, monitoring the teaching situation at Hogwarts, and conducting a complete and systematic survey of the incumbent professors.

Besides, the deep meaning of this position is obvious to a discerning person.

"You'd better pay attention to it too, as I see, she must take care of your ancient magic text class." Snape curled his lips and reminded.

When Maca heard that, she shrugged indifferently.

"Of course she will take care of me. Who will let me get in the way of her hands and feet?" Maca said, "but before that, she still prays that she can understand my class. !"

The fact is true, the ancient magic writing course has always been a relatively unpopular elective course. The content of the ancient magic texts is not only complicated, but most of them are very professional.

For those non-professional wizards, it would be strange not to listen to them if they just choose a lesson in the middle of the journey.

"Yes." Snape nodded and said with a sneer, "I remember that the woman did not have very good grades when she graduated, I hope she has taken the magic text class as an elective!"

"What do you say?" Maca curiously asked.

"It's more interesting if you don't understand, isn't it?" Snape still sneered, his face still showing a good look.

……

At the same time, the Gryffindor common room.

The rising sun has completely jumped out of the eastern hills, exuding dazzling brilliance, and illuminating the entire lounge.

The slightly outdated sofa chairs are bathed in sunlight, exuding a breath of tranquility and tranquility.

The early little wizard has already gone to the auditorium to have a meal, and the one who is accustomed to stepping on to get up is probably still struggling in the bed at the moment, trying to escape the temptation of sleepiness.

There was a sound of footsteps on the stairs leading to the boys’ dormitory, and there was a sound of kicks and kicks. After a while, Harry and Ron arrived in the lounge one after the other.

"It's terrible! It's all those old women who went to find other professors when they were fine, and the professors were in a bad mood..." Ron complained, rubbing his sleepy eyes.

"Yes! I always feel like I can't finish my homework these days!" Harry also sighed.

"You said, when do we have to endure until we can be liberated?"

"Who knows? At least wait for Maca to come back... Anyway, that's what Hermione said."

After that, the two looked at each other, and then threw their bodies heavily on the sofa chair at the same time, causing the sofa chair under the buttocks to creak.

In the past few days, according to Hermione’s advice, everything has been low-key. No matter how mean Umbridge, they kept their duty and suppressed the irritation in their hearts.

Occasionally, if Umbridge goes too far, Hermione will stand up and disgust her with a soft knife.

In this way, Umbridge is indeed angry and out of place to sprinkle, but the little lions are also very uncomfortable. This can only be regarded as a method of fighting for one thousand enemies and 800 for self-defeating.

It is indeed a bit difficult for these little lions to be used to patience.

Just as Harry and Ron collapsed on their chairs feebly, mourning for their lives, a person suddenly ran in outside the common room.

"Oh! Why are you two sitting there in a daze? Tell you good news, Maca is back!"

The person here is Hermione, standing in the doorway, her face glowing red with excitement.

"Huh? What?" "Did you see him?"

Suddenly Harry and Ron bounced off the couch and asked with blinding eyes.

"Ah, no, I haven't seen him yet—" Hermione shook her head, but said with a certain expression, "but he must be back! I just saw Filch posting on the bulletin board I’ve noticed that today’s ancient magic text lessons are no longer self-study!"

"This is great, although I didn't take the magic text class..." Harry said, hesitating again, "but...does it need to be posted?"

"This shows that the school attaches great importance to Maca!" Hermione naturally said, "We will post notices for major events!"

"You are right, Hermione," Ron nodded, "Have you had breakfast? If not, let's go together, maybe Maca is there too!"

The three said a few words, and rushed to the auditorium together excitedly. To be honest, although Maca has only been away for a few days, they can't stand the torment.

Under Umbridge's toss, they have all recently looked forward to Maca's return soon.

But as soon as she arrived in the corridor by the side door of the auditorium, Hermione's pace slowed down. Because the first thing she saw was not the Maca she had been thinking about, but Luna who was standing at the door of the side porch and looking quietly.

"Ah!"

Harry and Ron also saw it, especially Ron. After looking back at Hermione, he hesitated to stop.

Although he is no longer attached to Hermione now, when he sees Hermione stopping, he feels a little uncomfortable.

He Ron chose to give up. This is because he saw himself clearly and took the initiative to shred his obsession; while Hermione chose to persevere, even if he knew that hope was slim, he still encouraged himself to move forward. .

Ron sincerely admired Hermione's courage, a kind of courage that he might not be able to match in his life. It is precisely because he has never grasped it that he is more envious and yearning.

At the same time, I hope that Hermione will not be let down by her own efforts.

As for Harry, who has always been emotionally aware of it, he seems to have never understood the inner struggle of these two close friends.

Walking a few steps forward slowly, Hermione stood in front of Luna and blinked slightly.

"Good morning, Hermione." Luna took the initiative and said hello in a daze.

Hermione was startled, then nodded slightly.

"Good morning." She said, "Yes... are you waiting for Maca?"

"Huh?" Luna tilted her head suspiciously, "Maca? Is he back?"

Hermione's heart suddenly felt unwilling-she knew it for the first time, but the girl in front of her, who should have been closer to him and had received more of his care, was still ignorant.

"Yeah! He's back..." Hermione took a deep breath and nodded stupidly.

Before the voice was over, a sweet smile appeared on Luna's face, and even the trance in her eyes seemed to disappear.

"Really?" She nodded at Hermione, "Thank you."

So, is he not in the auditorium?

"You are welcome." Hermione shook her head slightly, "Since you are not waiting for Maca, what are you doing here?"

"I don't know too...I think I should wait and see here this morning... something good will happen." Luna thought for a while, "The weather today is good, isn't it?" /

"Probably..." Hermione pursed her lips. "At least it doesn't look like it will rain."

After speaking, he passed by Luna and walked into the auditorium step by step.

Ron, who was following Hermione, nodded to Luna, then he dragged Harry with a puzzled look, and followed Hermione's footsteps.

Luna turned her head and looked at the back of the three people, her long pale blonde hair swaying gently in the breeze passing by.

"...great."

She stroked the blown hair and whispered to herself softly.

At this time, the atmosphere on the faculty seat in the auditorium ~IndoMTL.com~ is somewhat polarized.

Professor McGonagall seemed to be in a good mood. While enjoying a refreshing breakfast, she chatted quietly with Professor Sprout next to her.

At the other end of the long table, Umbridge also had a sweet and greasy smile on his face, but the smile seemed stiff.

For the return of Maca, Hogwarts as a whole is happy, but for our Umbridge, it is simply terrible.

Oh! Well, she should be called "Senior Umbridge Investigator" now.

At this moment, Umbridge's depression index has broken through the sky. Although she seized the time to get a name while Maca was not there, at least she was not afraid of Maca in name.

But even so, in today's ancient magic text class, she still didn't figure out what attitude should be used to listen.

To be honest, she has been thinking about this since the day she received the post of the investigator, but she couldn't decide it for a long time, so it hurt her brain!