Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 618: One day in Charlotte


Meeting with Professor McGonagall was actually just out of courtesy, just like the previous meeting with Mrs. Maxim when Maca was a guest at Boothbarton, the only thing he lost was Hogwarts’ face when he did not show up. .

So, even if the brothers and sisters of the Hohenheim family were playing in the name of Maca friends, this trip to the principal's office is inevitable.

Of course, in the final analysis this is just a meeting to say hello, as long as the attitude is reached, the task is considered complete. So it didn't take long for Sarah and Fat Young Master Noah, who had made a few words with Professor McGonagall, left the principal's office under the leadership of Maca, and visited Hogwarts Castle casually.

But shortly after they left the principal's office, an interesting incident happened.

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As Maca had previously expected, Charlotte went to Pig's Head Bar early in the morning and became her unscrupulous waiter, creating wealth for Aberforth and herself.

To be honest, there are not many guests on Easter Day in places like Pig's Head Bar.

Especially during the day, during this vibrant and energetic festival, everyone is gathering with their relatives and friends, and the day is almost gone between gossip.

Therefore, the guests who go to the bar in broad daylight are usually sporadic people who live quite lonely in those days.

In addition, this is a pig's head bar after all. The regular customers in the past were the mysterious wizards who covered their heads. Since the visitor traffic here has greatly increased due to the arrival of Charlotte, those old customers have suddenly dropped a lot. Only when there are fewer people do they come and sit occasionally, order a glass of wine and sip in silence as they did in the past.

Today is a sunny day. Even Hogsmeade, which is covered in snow and ice all year round, seems to be slightly warmer. Charlotte crunched on the snow covered with the rising sun to the front of the pig's head bar, and chatted with Aberforth, who was waving his wand to clear the entrance.

In Charlotte's eyes, Aberforth is a very strange old man, some of his ideas are actually contradictory.

For example, he would get up early every morning to clean the snow in front of the door, but the dirty doors, windows and floors that had been used for decades were always ignored; for example, his attitude towards every guest It is almost ignorant of love to answer, but it happens to be able to remember the image, voice, and name of the drinkers in their heads, and even the first time a guest visits the bar on a certain day can be said without hesitation.

After explaining her intentions to Aberforth, Charlotte walked straight into the dim bar storefront and gave Aberforth the only bar designated to be cleaned for a thorough scrubbing.

As mentioned before, there are indeed very few guests in the morning. Just a few young wizards who just happened to pass by the door of the bar, after showing up in Charlotte on duty, temporarily called some friends over, which made the bar seem a little more lively.

Well, maybe after noon, there will be more guests here to entertain life! It's a pity that Charlotte has to go back to Hogwarts this afternoon to help Professor McGonagall sort out some information letters. It is impossible to stay at the Pig's Head Bar and continue to entertain guests.

So this morning, she spent most of the time leaning on the back of the bar, holding her chin on.

Without enough turnover, she naturally lost a lot of Jin Jialong in the account. To be honest, this Easter Easter is actually not very happy in Charlotte.

At noon, after she ate something casually there and filled herself alone, she Apparated back to the door of Hogwarts with the half-day reward given to her by Aberforth. Obviously, compared with strolling in the past in the morning, she can basically say that she has no thoughts of wandering at this moment.

"Oh! Professor McGonagall, who gave this Easter egg?"

As soon as he entered the principal's room, Charlotte immediately saw the egg in the basket. Needless to say, it must have been given by someone else, because Professor McGonagall didn't have the intention to get this stuff lately.

Because of Maca's activity in France, Hogwarts got a golden opportunity. As the current headmaster of Hogwarts, McGonagall is of course working hard.

"It's McLean," Professor McGonagall raised his head, glanced at the chocolate egg first, and then replied with a slight smile, "That kid always takes these little things to heart... "

"Is it Maca?"

Charlotte, who was walking to the desk next to it, couldn't help but looked back when she heard it, and an indescribable meaning flashed faintly on her face. Although she just looked at it again, how could McGonagall, who is also a female but experienced, fail to notice the incongruity in her expression.

I saw her smile slightly behind Charlotte, and the corners of her eyes covered with fine wrinkles passed a little thoughtfully.

"Charlotte, I remember you like chocolate, don't you? You take this egg and eat it!" McGonagall said in a casual tone while lowering his head and continuing to look at a document. Said, "You know, I can't deal with chocolate. It's a waste of McLean's heart to stay here."

"Oh, no...how can this be possible." Charlotte, who had just taken out a few reports from the file basket next to the desk, heard it, and even if there was a pause, he put them on the desk after a while. On, "That was given to you by Ma... McLean, how can I..."

She said so, but from her back without turning around, it can be seen that she was hesitant about it in her heart.

"It's yours now," Professor McGonagall waved his hand indifferently, without even lifting his head. "That's it! Well, let's sort through the class records of the professors last week. , Show it to me after sorting it out..."

"Uh...ok, I will start the screening now."

Charlotte knew that with Professor McGonagall’s style of acting, this was settled. So after opening her mouth, she finally gave up shirking and put her mind on work again.

Speaking of which, when Charlotte was a student, she had a hard time.

At that time, although she was given the opportunity to go to school at Hogwarts, she was always bound by the surname "Witt". She was like a bird with its wings removed, and she could only silently look up at the sky on this seemingly free land.

Foreseeable, always those that are doomed to a gloomy future.

So, even if her talent will not lose to other outstanding students, she has never been outstanding in terms of academic performance. Only Quidditch can let her temporarily forget the troubles in her heart and let her soar in the air as much as she wants.

But now, Maca's help finally freed her from the heavy shackles of the past, allowing her to enjoy this hard-won freedom. Although working as an assistant at Hogwarts didn't have much salary, so that life gradually became a lot poorer, but every day she now spends is still satisfied.

She was really happy that she could not use the money her father gave her at the beginning, and can live a normal but fulfilling life only by her own efforts.

In order to give herself a better future, she now picks up books after work every day, tests and learns by herself.

She believes that as long as she is willing, nothing is impossible.

Today, after finishing the work assigned to her by Professor McGonagall, Charlotte, who had had dinner, turned over the textbooks and materials again, and studied quietly until late. When she felt that she was starting to feel sleepy, she silently closed the book and sorted out the information, and stretched out a lot.

Professor McGonagall had already gone back to the inside, but Charlotte knew that the new principal of Hogwarts still hadn't had time to rest. The light from the gap under the door spread out on the ground quietly, extending to her feet.

Charlotte reverently said goodnight to the closed door, and then walked to the principal's room with a few books.

But when she passed the principal's desk, her pace stopped.

The lights in the principal's room have been extinguished by her. At this moment, only the moonlight outside the window fell diagonally on the corner of the desk table top, but it happened to illuminate the colorful Easter egg.

The chocolate egg was bathed in the silver moonlight with a hint of coolness, and the color tone became much simpler. On the contrary, it had more unique beauty than during the day.

After a few moments of hesitation, Charlotte still sighed slightly, stretched out her hand and picked up the small basket containing only one egg, and then slowly left the principal's room and went to her room.

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At Hogwarts, Maca lived in the interior of the office. The professor's office in the school is mostly designed like this. The outside is the office space, and the inside is the living room. Although not all professors are like this, but at least Maca is also one of the mainstream.

Today ~IndoMTL.com~ He did not go to bed to sleep as usual, but was still writing and drawing behind his desk, busy working on some of his own research topics. Maybe I will get a good night's sleep in a while, but I will probably choose to just make do with it here.

To a certain extent, the body of a wizard is fragile. Compared with the thick-skinned magical creatures, it can even be said to be a little weak; but the wizards who rarely get sick, in some sense. It's pretty fair to say, and it's usually not a problem to stay up all night for research.

But tonight, when he was buried in some more complicated and boring theoretical research, he was surprised to sense that there seemed to be a source of active magic power that was not Filch moving towards him little by little.

"It's so late, who else will come to my side in the dark?" He muttered to himself with a puzzled face, "Is it the fat young master from Hohenheim? In addition to him, also Who would be so free?"

  

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