"Harry has retired from the Quidditch Academy, but Luna and Hermione have joined instead!"

"they?"

Hearing Charlotte's subtle news, Marka couldn't help showing a confused expression.

"What kind of inner changes have they experienced? I remember that Hermione has not always liked Quidditch games, and Luna is just keen to be an audience ... Yes, what do they play? position?"

Between Maca and Charlotte, Quidditch is usually a topic full of memories, after all, they have also played in the Hitchpitch Academy team.

Seeing Maca asking about Luna and Hermione's position, Charlotte smiled:

"Hermione replaced Harry, and Luna became Ravenclaw's new golfer-just a few days ago, both of them passed the selection as if they had made an appointment."

"Oh, are there two golfers ..." Maca heard, shrugging her shoulders, "I hope they like the feeling of chasing a flying thief?"

"Is that so?" Charlotte glanced at him meaningfully. "You have no other feelings?"

Maca smiled bitterly, spreading her hands, slightly helplessly:

"Other feelings? Yes ... I also hope that the two of them can play happily until graduation, but don't do anything weird!"

"What's weird thing?" Suddenly, a voice suddenly sounded behind him, "Oh, Maca, are you here?"

"Professor McGonagall."

Maca followed and turned around, and immediately saw McGonagall coming from the door.

Probably it was a quiet time during this time, her mental head looked much better than before, and there was a little slackness in her expression.

"Good morning, um ... looks better today?"

"Really?" Professor McGonagall walked to his desk with the textbook. "Maybe! Thanks to your busy work outside, we can safely teach students at school ... this one?"

Watching Meg sit down behind his desk, then he looked up at himself. A faint smile of love and a ribbon appeared on his face. Maca could feel the ease of treating his family.

When McGonagall asked the trench coat wizard sitting aside, Maca simply re-sentered the set of rhetoric just introduced to Charlotte.

Although Professor McGonagall could not help but glance at the other side after hearing it, since he is a person who follows Maca, the level of trust is not a problem.

Before long, McGonagall said again:

"... Maca, do you have anything to say this time you come here?"

"Well, it's a little thing that has to be said." He nodded. "I and Mr. Victor ... Oh, the father of Professor Sinista, I and he are going to 'borrow' some from Muggle." The things that came were moved to the gate of the school-you know, to deal with the trouble I mentioned last time. "

"Ah!" Professor McGonagall said suddenly. "Of course, no problem. Do you need my help?"

"That's not necessary," Maca smiled. "I asked Minister Scrimgeour to contact the old bishop, and everything would be done without disturbing the school teaching. This time, I just want to mention to you Just look at this, and try not to let the students out of school by the time! "

At that time, Muggles will definitely be walking outside the Hogwarts school, but Muggles will not be able to see what is inside the school.

Because of the curse, Muggles can only see a piece of ruins with danger warning signs even if they stare in the school gate for a whole day.

However, although Muggles themselves will not give birth to the idea of ​​going in and looking inside, if the wizard is leading them, they can still enter the school.

That's why Maca said, it's better not to let students go out, so as not to add some unnecessary aftercare work at that time.

"What I am worried about now is whether the magic power in the castle will be so strong that the Muggle equipment placed outside the school gate will be affected ..."

Talking, he suddenly shook his head again and quickly said:

"Forget it, you have to wait until those things are delivered, you wo n’t know about them now! Let ’s talk about the school side-what ’s the difficulty of running the school these days? What about the school board? Are those pure-blood families still safe? "

After talking about the business of the trip, Maca talked to McGonagall and Charlotte about some of Hogwarts' school affairs.

Both of them are doing these jobs on a weekday-Professor McGonagall performs the role of principal, and Charlotte, an assistant, tries his best to assist the former.

To be honest, if Charlotte was still connected to the family, she would be able to help a lot in school. Unfortunately, she did not like her family, she obviously did not want to mention the surname "Witt" with others.

Nowadays, Hogwarts mainly depends on the reputation left by Dumbledore and the prestige accumulated by Maca.

Obviously, after a series of events organized by Maca before, Hogwarts is definitely more important than it used to be. It's just this weight, but it doesn't have the same solid foundation as Dumbledore served as principal.

Fortunately, Maca has actually been paving the way for Dumbledore's mess-for example, sending those children to Blois, France, recently, may not be an addition to Hogwarts. Opportunities for the future.

...

In an easy and casual conversation, another class hour quickly passed. When McGonagall asked Maca if they were going to stay for lunch, Mackad responded readily.

"Look and see! It's Professor McLean!"

"He's not a professor now. He should be Mr. McLean--"

"No, McLean is always a professor in my heart!"

"I like to call him" Maca "directly. How kind?

"Hey, I bet that today's potatoes and beef stew must taste good! I sneaked into the kitchen last night to see that the domestic elf seemed to have gotten some new spices ..."

Although in a surprise yelling, there seemed to be a mix of discussions that had nothing to do with Maca. However, in general, everyone was obviously happy with his sudden appearance, and the audience was even more lively in the hall.

"Look, obviously you have already temporarily left your job, but it is still so popular among these little guys, it is really unfair!"

As Charlotte beside him muttered to himself, Maca could only helplessly smiled.

"At least some people think that today's potato stew would be more attractive than my arrival, wouldn't it?"

Of course, in addition to other students, Hermione and others' sight is also indispensable. But after all, it was Professor McGonagall who invited him to stay for lunch, so he just said hello and went to the teaching staff seat.

Instead, the trench wizard who followed him, because there was no way to add a seat on the teaching staff, Maca simply let him sit at the long table of the Slytherin College with the most seats.

Not long after, Hermione hurriedly filled her belly and looked at Maka's side again, then put down the tableware and wiped her mouth, and quietly went to the other side.

"Hello ... may I sit next to you?"

Seriously, Maca's previous comments were true-the windbreaker and broad-brimmed hat on this man are really a bit too eye-catching.

Especially at the dining table, not even taking off the hat is obviously a rather rude expression.

Therefore, even before Hermione came, many of the students around were secretly watching here.

However, this mysterious windbreaker sorcerer ignored it completely, just bowed his head and sent the food to his mouth. Even when I heard someone come to talk to me, I just silently nodded my head after a pause on the hand.

"Thank you."

After Hermione sat down, she didn't immediately ask something.

She came here this time, one is curious about what the strange wizard behind Maca is, and the other is trying to get a cliché from the other person's mouth, trying to learn what Maca has been busy with recently.

On the teaching staff, Maca has naturally noticed Hermione's move ~ lightnovelpub.net ~, but he didn't know for a moment whether he should be worried or something else.

In fact, he wasn't worried about Hermione, but the trench coat wizard--because of his dissolution understanding these days, this person was not very good at communicating with others.

how to say? Is the value different from ordinary people?

On the other side, Hermione silently looked at the strange wizard who couldn't even see her face, and was still thinking about where to start.

Speaking of which, it may be different from what I saw at the Gryffindor table.

Looking at it from a distance at first, Hermione thought that she might not be an easy person to get along with; but once she got closer, she didn't feel any terrible breath from the other person.

After hesitating for another moment, Hermione said:

"I'm Hermione Granger, a student at Gryffindor College and a former classmate of Maca. I don't know, you and Maca are--"

The only connection she had with this man was undoubtedly Maca. Thinking about it, it seems that the most reasonable starting point is talking about topics related to Maca.

As Hermione's voice fell slightly, the trench wizard seemed to be concerned and did not answer Hermione's question quickly.

When Hermione waited patiently for a little while, she heard a husky voice in surprise, sounding from the other side of the tall collar.

"I and Ma ... are friends with Mr. McLean, and just half a month ago we became friends."

In the title of Maca, the trench coat wizard seemed a little difficult to decide-this was the first thing Hermione noticed after hearing the other party's words.

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