Chapter 310 Maca Brand Iron Nails
( ) Please don't say that, Principal Dumbledore. I am also very honored to be able to work in a magic school with a long history and many celebrities like Hogwarts...
Maca hadn't even glanced at Umbridge as she said these words.
Not long ago, I also went to school here. If you want to talk about the feelings for this school, I believe I will not be inferior to all the teachers and students present... He said, turning to look at The students in the auditorium said, Here, there are the courage and strength of the Gryffindors, the wisdom and acumen of the Ravenclaws, and the shrewdness and confidence of the Slytherins...
Of course, there are Hufflepuffs that I personally admire the most, their hard work and loyalty!
No one interrupted Maca's lecture-style speech, not even Umbridge, who secretly hated him.
Of course, Umbridge wasn't intimidated by Maca's achievements. There was only one reason why she stopped talking, and that was Maca's identity when she came here——
He is a special professor at the Durmstrang Academy of Witchcraft and Magic.
As Dumbledore said, Maca was specially dispatched by Karkaroff. The reason why he came to Hogwarts to serve was to show the magic of Hogwarts and Durmstrang. Close friendship.
This is indeed the reason why Maca came as a special professor, but it is not all the reasons, just one of them.
In the long history of the magic world, it is a rare but always-existing exchange behavior that magic schools send personnel to each other.
But the biggest reason is not maintaining friendship, but a stability maintenance behavior formulated by the International Federation of Wizards.
In other words, Maca was actually dispatched by the Department of Education under the International Federation of Wizards. He can be said to have been completely airborne, while the British Ministry of Magic, which should have been caught in the middle, was directly jumped. pass.
The nail was driven in with such precision and hardness that Umbridge couldn't interfere with it.
On the contrary, Maca has the responsibility of supervising the education situation at Hogwarts. If he reports any specific situation to the Education Department of the Federation, the British Ministry of Magic will definitely be unlucky.
Of course, this is actually not beneficial to Maca. After all, if some negative situations flow out, Hogwarts will also be under pressure.
The system of special stability maintenance personnel has not been used for a long time.
Even if Dumbledore is the current president of the International Federation of Wizards, it is impossible for him to have the ability to manipulate the decisions of the meeting... How did this happen?
A hypocritical smile appeared on Umbridge's face again, but he couldn't figure out an accurate answer to the question in his heart. Her sweet and greasy expression is really disgusting.
...About the list of books you have received, you can buy the Mystery of Ancient Magic Text at the administrator's counter in the library, and students who have not taken the ancient magic text course can also buy it!
While Umbridge was still thinking about it, Maca had come to an end.
Okay, I think everyone has finished eating, and I have to hurry up to fill my stomach before the dining table is cleared... He shrugged, causing the little wizards to snicker, Let Principal Dumbledore give you the final explanation!
Before finishing speaking, Maca nodded slightly towards everyone, and then walked quickly to the empty seat on the teacher's bench.
From the beginning to the end, he only talked to Umbridge once, but even so, his arrival brought a lot of fear to Umbridge.
Well, everyone must have started to feel sleepy, so I'll finish what I have to say as soon as possible! There was another burst of polite laughter from the audience.
The Quidditch selection will be...
McLean, teaching a group of ignorant brats is not as easy and pleasant as you imagined...
When Maca was fighting with the food for a moment, 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 Rune class. You need to keep reciting, reciting and reciting again, and you will almost be able to graduate.
He said, thought for a while, and finally added: Well, yes, like History of Magic class.
Then why do you need to prepare the textbooks yourself? Snape looked hesitant, Can't we just use the existing textbooks?
After Maca heard it, she couldn't help laughing: 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 and said mysteriously: I showed it to the Education Department of the International Federation of Wizards - if there is no genuine product, it will not be so easy to approve the identity of the special agent.
Here Maca was eating and chatting with Snape, and at the Gryffindor table, Harry and the others were also discussing this matter. However, what they talked about was much shallower.
Hermione, what are you thinking? Harry asked involuntarily, seeing that Hermione seemed to be in deep thought.
Huh? Hermione came back to her senses and said thoughtfully, From the rude behavior of Umbridge interrupting Dumbledore's speech just now, it can be seen that she is serving in Defense Against the Dark Arts this time. Professor, there must be some bad intentions...
I can see that too... Ron scratched his head, But the key is, what does she want to do?
No, it's not 'her', but the part of the 'power' she represents, Hermione said seriously, remember? Maca said, v... as you know, 'that person' is in the Ministry of Magic The chess pieces are laid out...
...I wonder if this Umbridge is one of the... pawns.
Probably because there was no time to worry about the awkwardness before, Harry and Ron subconsciously looked at each other, and a sense of crisis permeated the air.
We don't need to be too nervous, Hermione immediately comforted when she saw this, Obviously, Maca and Dumbledore have already prepared for this-this time Maca suddenly became our professor, it must be some kind of countermeasures.
So... Harry hesitated, Should we do something?
At this moment, there was a sound of chaotic collisions all around. Obviously, this was because Dumbledore announced their dissolution.
Everyone stood up and was about to leave.
Hermione jumped up suddenly, showing a rare flustered expression, her eyes were constantly moving around.
Ron, it's time for us to show the first graders the way!
Ah! Oh, you're right! Ron also jumped up immediately, Hey-hey! Everyone...that...little ones!
Ron!
Hey, I'm not wrong...they are so small!
Then you can't— Hermione collected her thoughts, and put on a steady expression again, First graders, please go this way! Follow me—
...
The office of the professor of ancient runes is located on the fifth floor of the main castle, and the classroom of ancient runes is also located on the same floor. The distance between the two rooms is only half a corridor.
If you come out of the office, walk a certain distance after passing the classroom, and turn a corner, you can see the Hogwarts library.
At this moment, when the students were all going to the common room of each college, Maca went to her office empty-handed just like when she arrived at the auditorium.
Although I don't know how Professor Babling arranged her office before, at least Maca didn't have the thought to decorate the room properly.
Except for the necessary living utensils, his office is completely occupied by bookshelves and various books, documents and notebooks.
Whoever walks into this office is greeted with a reassuring scent of ink.
Before she knew it, Maca's habits seemed to be becoming more and more similar to Rowena Ravenclaw's. Just like when Maca first entered Rowena's secret room, his office felt like a private study full of books.
He had just sat down behind the desk, and before he had time to savor the feeling of being 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 immediately entered Maca's pupils.
Luna!
A gentle smile appeared on Maca's face.
Hello! Professor McLean... Luna's misty silver eyes blinked slightly, and her soft voice passed through the sea of books in the office, as if it also carried a trace of simple charm.
Yes, I'm your professor now! Maca said with a relaxed smile, Although I haven't seen the list of students who have taken the magic text class, I remember that you should be one of them, right?
I like ancient runes very much. Every letter in them has a mysterious meaning - Dad likes it too! Luna said in a trance.
Well, Mr. Lovegood published some runes in The Quibbler, and I did read— Maca nodded, and waved to Luna again, Stop talking Come and sit for a while!
Luna staggered to the desk with her hands behind her back as if walking, and there was a recliner chair squeezed among piles of books against the wall there.
She sat down carefully, and then put her hands in front of her from behind, and showed Maca what she was holding.
My father and I picked out a gift for you to celebrate your finding a job. Luna said, showing a slight smile, My father also said, thank you for providing him with an interesting piece of news.
