Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

() The environment of the ancient magic text classroom is as good as ever, bright and transparent, and sunny.

Of course, because of the excellent ventilation of this classroom, if you don't cover the windows when it comes to windy weather, it will actually be a bit cooler.

However, today is after all the day when the magic text class will continue, and even the notices are posted on the bulletin board, so this place has been packed with students for a long time.

When the number of people got up, it seemed that the temperature in the room was much higher.

The little wizards came here early, whether they were elective students or auditors, all sitting together and chatting, it seemed that the atmosphere was quite lively.

It's just that among these students, there is a girl who seems a little uninterested.

"No, I should be happier, I will have to raise my hand a few more times later!" Hermione took her gaze back from Luna's back, flipping through the textbook absently.

"Also, that Umbridge will definitely come today...I can't mess with Maca, so be careful when answering questions."

"No, no, shouldn't it be better not to raise your hand?"

She was in a mess, the pages of the book were turned to the end, but she couldn't even read a word.

"Lu, Luna..."

On the two side-by-side seats by the window in front, Luna and Hannah Abbot were sitting left and right.

"What exactly does this'n'... mean? Why does it represent both'oppression' and'power'?"

Although Hannah has grown up a lot since she just started school, her appearance has changed a lot.It's just that her somewhat introverted but reckless character remains as unchanged as her two blonde braids.

Right now, she was pointing at the Rune character in her book, and timidly asking her new friend Luna.

When Luna heard the words, she recovered from the bright and clear blue sky outside the window and looked down.

The thick books and the slightly burred pages seem to be hard to read under the sunlight.

She stretched out her hand to cover the light, and the warm and welcoming sunlight smeared on the back of her white and tender hands, and even the very fine hairs were slender.

"Maca explained in class...'n' represents'oppression' and'constraint', so there will be a feeling of'disappointment'. But only under pressure can there be'potential power'."

Luna explained in a soft voice, the slight voice surrounded Hannah's ear like a wisp of warm wind, making her feel itchy at the base of her ears, and she shrank her neck subconsciously.

"Oh, you missed the word'potential' in your notebook." Luna glanced at the notebook that Hannah had, and said in a daze.

"Ah!" Hannah nodded in hindsight, "Thank you, Luna."

Luna heard the words, a smile appeared on her face, as delicate and soft as she was about to melt in the sun.

"It's okay." She shook her head.

By the way, Harry and Ron actually wanted to come, but they had to go to a fortune telling class during this class.Although they are not happy from the bottom of their hearts, they can't choose it themselves, can they?

At this moment, there are about a few minutes before the class bell rings.

Suddenly, the hum in the classroom suddenly fell silent, and the little wizards who were originally focused on books or the scenery outside the window suddenly raised their heads, but did not find Maca.

Probably there have been too many recent occurrences, so when everyone did not see Maca, they habitually twisted their heads and looked towards the end of the classroom.

Sure enough, Umbridge arrived.

She was still wearing the "pink and tender" clothing that only girls would choose, and there was still a "sweet and greasy" hypocritical smile on her face.

At this moment, she was sitting down on the backmost chair, and then put the writing board that she had carried with her for several days on her lap together.

Considering that this small classroom is already full of people, she might have brought the chair under her ass.

When she found that almost all the students were looking back at her, she unwillingly expanded her smirk, causing the panicked little wizards to turn their heads quickly.

To say that Umbridge still has the ability, at least now, wherever she goes, the little wizards will subconsciously avoid it.

Although her disgusting "charm" is really hard to admire.

Umbridge's presence was just as Hermione had expected, as if a basin of ice water was poured into this classroom, and the original lively atmosphere disappeared.

"Has Maca not arrived yet? Or is it hidden again like the first class?" Hermione couldn't help but secretly worry. "It must be impossible to always play tricks... That guy must be prepared. ."

Of course Maca didn't have the interest to do it again, he just...stepped on the bell into the classroom.

"Jingle Bell--"

With the sound of the class bell, everyone was suddenly shaken, and everyone's eyes gathered at the door of the classroom.

"Pattern."

At the moment when the bell was about to disappear, one foot stepped on the floor of the classroom.Then, as everyone watched, Maca walked through the door with a faint smile and walked to the back of the desk.

He gently placed the textbook in his hand on the table top of the desk, and then looked around the classroom naturally.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, how are you all doing?" Maca greeted, "I remember that before I asked for leave, I asked Filch to post a notice so that everyone could study by themselves?"

"Of course, even when I was compiling this textbook, I had already written very finely. But in order to limit the length, there is still some details..."

"So, let's come together and read the content of the previous class!"

Having said that, he paused for a while and was about to continue his lecture.But Umbridge behind him had already coughed slightly and stood up.

"McLean, ahem, Professor McLean..."

Umbridge gave the softest smile that he thought was the softest, and said "Crisply":

"Perhaps you wouldn't mind if I remind you? As a professor at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, especially an'excellent teacher' like you, not only does not apply for leave in advance, but also allows students to study by themselves... "

"...Is this irresponsible?"

Maca didn't even change his expression, he just smiled and nodded at Umbridge, and then shook his head again, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

"Professor Umbridge—"

"I'm here as a special appointment at the Ministry of Magic, Senior Investigator at Hogwarts."

Umbridge interrupted him rudely as soon as he opened his mouth, but Maca didn't think much of it.He nodded again and his smile became somewhat meaningful.

"Really? Senior investigator?" There was something incomprehensible between his eyebrows. "What is the investigation?"

"In fact, there is quite a lot of work content!" Umbridge suddenly changed into a babbling voice, causing the little wizards to have goose bumps. "For example... Hogwarts's teacher background Ah, the level of education implemented, whether the content of the class meets the corresponding level... and so on."

"Oh! This is really good. Our Ministry still seems to be very concerned about the learning and growth of the next generation!" Maca said, and looked up Umbridge again, "but--"

Here comes the topic!

Umbridge reacted for the first time, and immediately concentrated his attention, always ready to respond to Maca's next remarks.

"But, senior Umbridge..." Maca paused before continuing, as if almost forgot, "Ah! Senior investigator, um...it's not that I'm questioning you...I just want to Know, are you qualified to assess the teaching level of teachers?"

Even though Umbridge squinted his eyes, the greasy smile on his face was a little stronger than before.

"If you want to talk about in-depth academic research, then of course I don't have the qualification!" She seemed to be a little embarrassed, stroking the tips of her ears shyly, "But in school, teach children magic Knowledge of course'must' is'limited', it is a kind of enlightenment and guidance..."

"Don't look at me like this, I also graduated from Hogwarts, ..s exams. If it is'what should be taught in school', I think I should understand it too, don't I?"

Her remarks were obviously prepared. Not only did she speak clearly, but she also emphasized a series of key words.

To be honest, there is nothing wrong with these views of her, which makes people a little bit unable to pick out.

Those students in the classroom with more active brains also saw sparks from the collision of the two professors.They definitely support Maca, but they can't help but sweat.

"Of course, of course." Maca nodded and said, "But the "knowledge of magic", whether it is deep or shallow, is not good! Just like the "fire curse" that everyone learned in the first grade, it also It can be—"

"Flaming flames." "Boom!"

Maca's wand pointed out the window, and a fire dragon made up of flames flew past a row of windows.The little wizards were shocked at first, but then they were all excited.

"...It can also be like this." Maca smiled.

"Please...cough cough... please also pay attention," Umbridge's face whitened suddenly, "this is not the content of the ancient magic text class?"

"Although you are not right... Okay, I'll just give an example." Maca shrugged and said indifferently, "Since you don't like the'fire curse', then I will change to a more ancient demon. An example of literary breath!"

"Like..."

At this point, Maca knocked on the blackboard behind with his magic wand without looking back, only for a moment, a large character immediately appeared on it.

"...Do you know'it'?"