Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Meeting with Professor McGonagall was actually just out of courtesy, just like when Maca met Mrs. Maxim when he was a guest at Busbarton in the past, the only thing he lost when he did not show up was Hogwarts' face.

Therefore, even if the brothers and sisters of the Hohenheim family came to play 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 casually agreed with Professor McGonagall, left the principal's room 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 the 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 Head Bar.

Especially during the day, in 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, and 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 decreased a lot.Only when there are fewer people do they occasionally come over and sit down, 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 was close to love I don’t care, but I can remember all the images, voices, and names of those alcoholics in my mind, and even the first time a guest visits the bar 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.Only a few young wizards who just happened to pass by the door of the bar found Charlotte to be on duty and called some friends over temporarily, which made the bar seem a little 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 visitors.

So this morning, she spent most of the time leaning against the bar, holding her chin and spent the rest of her time.

If there is not enough turnover, she will naturally lose a lot of Jin Jialong in the account. To be honest, Charlotte is not having a very happy Easter this year.

At noon, after she ate something casually there and filled herself alone, she Apparated back to Hogwarts with the half-day reward given to her by Aberforth.Obviously, compared to strolling in the past in the morning, she can basically say that she doesn't have much thought 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 recently.

Because of Maca's activity in France, Hogwarts got a golden opportunity. McGonagall, as the current headmaster of Hogwarts, 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 him, couldn't help but look back when he heard it, and an indescribable meaning faintly flashed across his 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? You take this egg and eat it!" McGonagall said in a casual tone while lowering his head and continuing to look through a document." You know, I can’t deal with chocolate, it’s a waste of McLean’s heart to stay here."

"Oh, no... how is this 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. 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 her heart contained hesitation.

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

"Uh... OK, I will start screening now."

Charlotte knew that in the style of Professor McGonagall, it was settled.So after opening her mouth, she finally gave up shirking and put her mind on work again.

Speaking of which, in the years 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 "Werther".She was like a bird with its wings removed, and she could only silently look up at the sky on this seemingly free land.

The foreseeable are always those that are doomed to a gloomy future.

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

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 did not 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 live a life of ordinary but fulfilling life only by her own efforts.

In order to give herself a better future, she now picks up books, tests and concentrates on self-study after work every day.

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, opened the textbooks and materials again, and studied quietly until late.When she felt that she was beginning to feel sleepy, she silently closed the book and sorted out the information, and stretched out a lot.

Professor McGonagall had returned to the inside room long ago, but Charlotte knew that the new headmaster of Hogwarts still hadn't had time to rest.The light from the gap under the door spread silently on the ground, 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, she 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 light up the colorful Easter egg.

The chocolate egg was bathed in the silver moonlight with a hint of coolness, and the hue became a lot simpler, on the contrary, it was more unique than the daytime beauty.

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, at least Maca is also one of the mainstream.

Today, as usual, he did not go to bed to sleep, but was still writing and drawing behind his desk, busy with some of his own research topics.Maybe I will get a good night's sleep later, but I will probably choose to make do with it here.

To a certain extent, the wizard’s body is fragile. Compared with the thick-skinned magical creatures, it can even be said to be a bit weak; but the wizards who rarely get sick, in a certain sense, are weak. It's pretty stupid, and staying up late for research is usually not a problem.

But tonight, when he was buried in some more complex 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 said to himself with a look of confusion, "Could it be the fat young master from the Hohenheim family? Who else will be besides him? So idle?"

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