"Oh, in fact, Hogwarts has always welcomed professors to sit ... By the way, at dinner, you can tell us younger generations about the little stories of the year!" Maca laughed. "As to clean up the auditorium Whatever, leave it to us young people to do it. "

Even if the other party was a student of Hogwarts, but now they are guests after all, how can there be any reason for guests to clean up the house?

No, Maca was still talking casually, and her hands were already raised.

With his light wave, the examination tables in the auditorium disappeared one by one; another wave, the original four academy tables were approached as if someone had opened the invisible tablecloth. It was revealed far away; with another wave, the number of braziers on the walls on both sides suddenly decreased, and replaced by exquisite tapestry embroidered with the Hogwarts school emblem.

When he finally clicked towards the ceiling, the white light before disappeared silently, and replaced with a beautiful dusk with golden red clouds.

"That's all right, professors, please follow me to the small room next door for a while!" Maca reached out to invite, but shook her head with a smile at the end, "Oh no, for Hogwarts ... I think you must be more familiar than me. "

"No one can say that they know the Hogwarts Castle very well, don't they?" Mrs. Marchiban shook her head slightly, and then sighed while watching the restored auditorium. "Mr. McLean, you Do you know? Your talent reminds me of Albus at the time ... When Albus took the NEWSs exam, I took his own magic and metamorphosis exams. The magic he showed was the same as before Never seen ... "

She talked, but paused as if she remembered something.

"No, I think ... you might be even more amazing than Albus," said Ms. Marchiban. "You defeated two generations of the Dark Lord in your teens-multiplied by Voldemort. Judging from the strength, this may not be easier than the young Gryffindor alone to destroy the black dragon group! "

"No! In fact, on the road of magic, Professor Dumbledore went farther than everyone imagined ..." Maca led these old professors to the side hall, and continued, "As for Gran Fendo ... How can I compare with the founder of Hogwarts in my own capacity? "

What he said was all truth!

After all, he also knew the story of the young Gryffindor's dragon slaughter. According to the literature, it is a big dragon cave with nearly a hundred dragons! Until now, just a black dragon in the Hershey Islands is the top magic creature in the Ministry of Magic's "XXXXX" category.

Hundred-headed dragons are flying in the air, what kind of scene should it be? It's not too much to cover the sky, so Maca has a little magic, and after a few rules of power, he should turn his hips and slip away.

While chatting casually, Maca took them quickly through the side door and came to the small hall where the candidates had rested and waited. Now Professor McGonagall is also here. Seeing these old professors coming over, he immediately greeted them with a smile.

"Sit down, it's hard today, take a break!" McGonagall greeted. "When the kitchen is ready, dinner can begin!"

"Professor McGonagall," Macka thought for a while. "Since you are here, I'll go to the kitchen and have a look! Professors take a break first ... Oh, I think there are some snacks, everyone can Get some dessert first to relieve your fatigue. "

He said, knocking on the table next to him, a variety of small desserts appeared immediately on the table, and two pots of hot black tea.

After doing this, Maca leaned slightly, left the side hall and went to the stairs.

"Mileva, sit for a while! We haven't said anything yet today ..." Mrs. Marchiban just sat down and said kindly, "We were just talking about Mr. McLean's talent. Just now Really, although Hogwarts has one less Albus, he has another younger McLean! It is Merlin's blessing! "

It can be seen that the old lady was very sorry when she spoke of Dumbledore. She is even older than Dumbledore, but even after seeing the deaths of more juniors, she still has a deep feeling for Dumbledore's lifetime with a brilliant wizard and a long death.

The other old professors who followed him also echoed a few times, recalling the various styles of Dumbledore that year.

"Yeah!" Professor McGonagall looked at where Marka was leaving and sighed slightly. "Maca is a good boy ... in fact, the whole Hogwarts owes him a good student time."

"He's an amazing child--" said the old Tofudi professor who had tested Harry before, with a trembling voice. "Since he hasn't been able to survive the school years for the safety of Hogwarts, it would be better Repay him with a more wonderful teaching career. "

"That's right," Madam Marchiban nodded softly. "It's the most moving thing to watch the students who have taught themselves grow up ... Oh, I think I have a good idea Would you like to listen? "

...

In the next two days, the examination was carried out step by step, and the morphology and herbal medicine passed one by one. The so-called examination is that some people are happy and sad-of course, there are definitely more people who worry.

In general, life went smoothly and nothing unexpected happened. Oh, OK! I mean, if you don't count Miss Hannah Abbot's Metamorphosis Practice Exam?

That afternoon, when she deformed the ferret and disappeared as required, she somehow turned it into a large group of flamingos.

"Well, I dare say that there must be more than thirty! Because those big red birds ran out of the auditorium in a line and ran for a while, one by one!"-This is the witness witness Xi The words of Mo Finigan.

However, at noon on the third day, Maca got an extra job that surprised him at the examiner, Mrs. Marchiban.

That afternoon, in the side hall waiting for the entrance exam.

"Be careful," before the practical exam began, the door to the auditorium opened suddenly, and Snape's indifferent face appeared at the door. "Professor Marchiban has informed you that your professor McLean will temporarily serve Exam examiners who have additional questions can confidently go to him to take the test. "

After speaking these formulate notices coldly, Snape glanced blankly again in the side hall, with a slight scorn in the corner of his mouth.

"Don't say I haven't reminded you, it will be very difficult," he said, "if you don't have the real skills, don't humiliate me--especially those stupid people who always make mistakes in my class, understand? ? "

The words didn't end, he didn't wait for the little wizards to react, and after reading a few names, he went to the auditorium behind him without looking back.

In the side hall, except for the few students who had been ordered to go to the auditorium in a hurry, the rest of them looked at each other in surprise.

That's right, today's examination of the black magic defense. But no one expected that Maca would appear at the practice test spot in the afternoon, and even served as a temporary examiner.

"We have additional questions for Mackao? How is this possible?" Hermione exclaimed. "Only the examiner dispatched by the Examination Board is qualified to submit questions. Others' signatures are invalid!"

"With Maca's level of magic and achievements, who can say that he can't be a district examiner!" Ron retorted, "I should try it in a while, maybe there will be an 'O on my report card. (Excellent) 'It's up!'

"No, it has nothing to do with it!" Hermione glared at him. "Don't you know? Every official examiner has a file in the Department of Education. They hold the examiner's certificate. Without the file and certificate, the signature is It must be invalid! "

Hermione was naturally right. Maca's signature must be invalid, but now sitting with him in front of the auditorium was the examiner, Mrs. Marchiban.

Of course, the wizarding rules of the wizards over the years are certainly not bad ~ lightnovelpub.net ~, but a little modification is not a problem. This seemingly stern and serious old lady was actually a downright Gryffindor in her bones.

"Professor Marchiban, is this really appropriate?" Maca sat for a while, still feeling strange, "I think it doesn't seem necessary for me to be this temporary examiner ..."

Mrs. Marchiban stared forward without squinting, but a soft smile appeared on her face.

"Mr. McLean, if I remember correctly, it seems that it has been a while since you became a professor." She said leisurely, "As a teacher, that moment is when you can most appreciate this profession. Good times? "

Regarding the old lady's slightly off-topic inquiry, Maca had some intentions.

"You mean, when a teacher sees his students succeed?"

Marka ’s answer seemed to be quite satisfactory. She nodded slightly: “I have asked a lot of people on this question, and the answer I have heard the most is 'when my students have achieved success' ... but to be honest Yes, many students at that time were no longer your students ... "

"... People change slowly with life," she said. "Perhaps the happiest thing in Albus 'life is to have you, an unusual student ... you let him be with you' As a student, I tasted the beauty of being a teacher. "

The words of Mrs. Macchiban made the maca beside her sigh with emotion. Such a view, I am afraid, can only be spoken by someone like her for a lifetime.

"Actually, I am very glad that there is such a 'less responsible teacher' like Professor Dumbledore." Makar paused and said lightly.