Change the world from Hogwarts

Although the teachers in Hogwarts are all kinds of strange, generally speaking, there are only two types of teachers who can leave a deep impression on students: the first is kind and generous.

Not to mention the teaching level, at least the children are willing to get along well with such teachers.

The other type is strict and solemn. In Hogwarts, such teachers are divided into two broad branches, and Professor McGonagall is one of them:

He treats students harshly, has a serious teaching attitude, and is extremely fair.

Even the little lions of Gryffindor temper their mischievous attitudes when facing their Head of House.

No one really wants to face Professor McGonagall's anger, and naturally, the same goes for Isobel.

"Why did she come?"

As for Connor, he glanced at Isobel.

"I didn't expect you to be afraid of Professor McGonagall being angry."

"No, I'm not afraid."

After taking a deep breath, Isobel showed a somewhat complicated expression.

"I just don't want to disappoint her... She's a good teacher."

"Yeah... indeed."

You can say that Professor McGonagall is strict, you can think that she is unreasonable, and you can also be afraid of the Head of Gryffindor because of this.

However, no one would say that Minerva McGonagall was an incompetent teacher. Most similar names would be applied to Snape, who was extremely biased.

"No, what should I tell Professor McGonagall now?"

Isobel's thoughts had already washed away from her face, and she just wanted to ventilate and see if she could find a better reason.

However, Professor McGonagall's figure was getting closer and closer, and soon he was in front of them.

The stern gaze swept down, subconsciously making people feel uneasy.

"Actually, we were in the library before..."

Isobel wanted to speak first.

In her opinion, being on the fifth floor now should be the greatest luck.

There are not only werewolves here, but also existences that are like their sanctuary:

library.

They are all people who can stay overnight in the library. Using this as an excuse should minimize all kinds of accidents and problems.

But just as she continued to organize her words, Connor stopped her behind her.

"I think Principal Dumbledore should be able to give you a reasonable explanation for this."

"Varied……"

As soon as these words came out, not to mention Professor McGonagall, even Isobel herself was shocked.

"Dumbledore..."

When she heard that name, Isobel couldn't help but widen her eyes.

Is he actually nearby?

Or will he be here?

Or even...could he have been watching what happened here?

After looking around for a moment, she didn't find the old principal.

At the same time, Professor McGonagall also came to his senses:

"I thought you were a good student, McMahon."

Holding his wand tightly, Professor McGonagall's body was shaking with anger.

"At this dangerous moment, not only did you not hide and run around, but you also made such excuses... Do you know what the consequences will be if you encounter a werewolf?!"

"I know, she is lying on the ground now."

"???"

Connor's casual interruption made Professor McGonagall's mind buzz.

This conscientious old witch originally wanted to say something, but her eyes involuntarily fell on the woman lying on the ground.

"she……"

After seeing her face, Professor McGonagall couldn't help but widen her eyes.

"It looks like you know her, right?"

Seeing Professor McGonagall's shocked and speechless expression, Connor smiled.

"But I think it would be better for the person involved to explain it to you...right? Professor Dumbledore."

"That's really it."

It's like some kind of summoned beast that responds to requests.

When Connor really called out the old principal's name, his figure finally appeared slowly from the corner, and the peaceful old man finally arrived in time.

"Minerva, they are operating here with my permission."

"How could you do this, Albus, you are making fun of the safety and future of the students."

Although he still maintained respect for the elderly principal, Professor McGonagall did not shy away from expressing his views.

"If something unexpected happens..."

"I think I taught you more than half a century ago: Don't judge a wizard's ability by his age."

Faced with Professor McGonagall's angry look, Principal Dumbledore just smiled.

"I still remember how talented that little girl was. She had already come into contact with the profound secrets of transfiguration at a young age."

As if recalling the past, Professor Dumbledore said softly.

He was not yet the principal, but he was already a professor at Hogwarts, and now Minerva McGonagall is his student.

"That was because..."

"Is there danger in the school? Or is it a harsh time?"

Dumbledore just shook his head slightly.

"These are just external factors. They are not the source of your talents, but the stage for you to display your talents. And the facts prove that you are excellent, brave and careful."

Then, the principal changed the topic again:

"Then why are you so strict with today's children?"

After a set of combination punches, Professor McGonagall's originally aggressive attitude softened.

"Then... then I won't hold them accountable for their unauthorized night walks. Albus, I'll leave this place to you. I'll go patrol the castle again."

Just like that, the Head of Gryffindor left.

The stone pier soldiers guarded her in front, back, left and right, as if they were guarding a queen.

And when her figure completely left, Dumbledore turned his gaze again.

He first glanced at Isobel, and then realized that Isobel didn't mean to look at him, and then he slowly moved his gaze to Connor.

"So, what are your thoughts and plans next?"

"I want to see what other werewolves are like, so I'll leave this to you."

After waving to Dumbledore, Connor left.

That attitude of not treating him as an outsider made the old principal dumbfounded.

"It's really...lively."

Dumbledore couldn't help but shake his head. He was a little helpless and his expression was a little complicated.

"I'll wait for you in the principal's office later. Let's have a cup of tea together."

Connor waved his hand to indicate that he heard.

Soon, he also left.

Suddenly, the old principal and Isobel were left alone.

"Miss McDougal."

Looking at the silver girl, Dumbledore said softly.

"Is there anything else you want to do next?"

However, Isobel just lowered her head.

"It's okay, principal. I'm just here to rescue my friends."