Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

() The environment of the ancient rune class classroom is as good as ever, bright and transparent, and the sun is everywhere.

Of course, because of the excellent ventilation of this classroom, it would be a bit cold if we did not cover the windows when the weather was relatively windy.

However, today is, after all, the day when the magic class continues to be taught, and even the notice is posted on the notice board, so it is also crowded with students for a long time.

When this person became more and more, it seemed that the temperature in the room was much higher.

The little wizards came here early, no matter whether they were electives or auditors, they all sat together and talked, and the atmosphere seemed quite lively.

Only one of these students seemed to be a little interested.

"No, I should be happier. I must raise my hands a few times later!" Hermione closed her eyes from Luna's back, turning the textbook absently.

"And, that Umbridge will definitely be here today ... I can't mess up Maca, so be careful when answering questions."

"No no no, is it better not to raise your hand?"

She was in a mess, her pages turned to the end, but she couldn't read a single word.

"Lu, Luna ..."

On the two side-by-side seats near the window, Luna and Hannah Abbott sat side by side.

"What does this" n "mean? Why does it mean both" oppression "and" power "?"

Although Hannah has grown up a lot since she first entered school, her appearance has changed a lot. It's just that her somewhat introverted, but impersonal, personality has remained the same as her two golden braids.

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

Luna heard that she looked back from the bright and clear blue sky outside the window and looked down.

The thick books and slightly rough edges of the pages seem to be difficult to see under the sun.

She stretched out her hand to cover the shading line, and the warm and gentle sunlight fainted on the back of her fair and tender hands, showing even the slightest hair.

"Maca explained it in class ... 'n' stands for 'oppression' and 'restraint', so there will be a feeling of 'disappointment'. Only under pressure can there be 'potential power'."

Luna explained softly, a slight ray of warm air around Hannah's ears made her feel itchy, and she narrowed her neck subconsciously.

"Oh, you missed the word" potential "in your notebook." Luna glanced at Hannah's notebook and said leisurely.

"Ah!" Hannah nodded afterwards, "Thank you, Luna."

Luna heard that a smile appeared on her face, just like melting in the sun.

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

Incidentally, Harry and Ron really wanted to come, but they had to go to a divination class in this class. Although they are unhappy in their hearts, there is no way they can choose by themselves, aren't they?

At this moment, it is about a few minutes before the bell rings.

Suddenly, the buzz in the classroom suddenly stopped, and the little wizards who had focused on books or the scenery outside the window suddenly looked up, but did not find the figure of Maca.

Probably the number of recent occurrences is too much, so when everyone did not see Maca, they habitually turned their heads and looked over to the end of the classroom.

Sure enough, it was Umbridge.

She still wore the "pink and tender" clothing that only girls would choose, and her face still had a "sweet and greasy" false smile on her face.

At this moment she was sitting down on the last chair, and then she put the writing pad she had been carrying around on her legs for a few days.

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

When she noticed that almost all the students turned back to look at her, she expanded her smirk indifferently, and the little wizards who were so tired and panicked turned back.

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

Although her "glamour" of such a disgusting person, it is really beyond admiration.

Umbridge's presence, as Hermione had expected, was like pouring a pot of ice water into this classroom, and the original lively atmosphere disappeared at once.

"Is Maca still here? Is it hiding like the first lesson?" Hermione couldn't help worrying. "Always playing a trick, it must not work ... the guy must be prepared . "

Maca, of course, didn't have the interest to do it again, he simply ... stepped on the bell to enter the classroom.

"Jingle Bell--"

In the sound of the class bell, everyone was shocked, and everyone's eyes gathered at the door of the classroom.

"Slap."

The moment the bell would disappear, a foot was on the floor of the classroom. Then, with everyone's attention, Maca walked through the door opening with a faint smile, and came to the back of the desk.

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

"I haven't seen you in a few days, are you all okay?" Maka greeted. "I remember I had Filch posted a notice before asking for leave, so that everyone could do their own studies?"

"Of course, even when I was writing this textbook, I wrote it very carefully. But to limit the space, it is still detailed ..."

"So let's take a look at the contents of the previous lesson together!"

Having said that, he paused for a moment and was about to continue his lecture. But Umbridge in the back had a slight cough and stood up.

"McLean, heck, Professor McLean ..."

Umbridge showed the softest smile he thought.

"Perhaps you wouldn't mind if I reminded you? As a professor at Hogwarts School of Magic, especially an 'excellent teacher' like you, not only do not apply in advance when asking for leave, but also allow students to study by themselves ... "

"... is this somewhat irresponsible?"

Maca didn't even change his expression. He just smiled and nodded at Umbridge, then shook his head again, making people completely wonder what he was thinking.

"Professor Umbridge--"

"I'm here as‘ Specially appointed Ministry of Magic, Senior Hogwarts Investigator ’.”

As soon as he spoke, Umbridge was rudely interrupted, but Maca didn't think he was shy. He nodded again, and his smile became somewhat meaningful.

"Really? Senior investigator?" His eyebrows were a little puzzling, "What are you investigating?"

"In fact, there's a lot of work!" Umbridge suddenly changed into a cricket voice, making the little wizards goosebumps. "For example ... Hogwarts' teacher background Well, the level of education is implemented, whether the content of the class meets the corresponding standards ... and so on. "

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

Here comes the topic!

Umbridge responded for the first time, and immediately concentrated his attention, always ready to deal with Maca's next speech.

"But, Umbridge is senior ..." Maca seemed to have forgotten, and then paused. "Ah! Senior investigator, uh ... I'm not questioning you ... I just want to You know, are you qualified to assess the teaching level of a teacher? "

Umbridge even squinted his eyes, but the greasy smile on his face was a little richer than before.

"If I want to talk about in-depth academic research, of course I don't have this qualification!" She seemed to be a little embarrassed, and shyly stroked her hair ends. Knowledge, of course, must be "limited", an enlightenment and guidance ... "

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

Her remarks were obviously prepared. Not only did she speak clearly, but she also accentuated a series of keywords.

To be honest, there is nothing wrong with her views, which makes people want to be able to pick out a little.

The more active students in the classroom also saw sparks from the collision between the two professors. They absolutely supported Maca, but couldn't help but sweat at this moment.

"Of course, of course." Maca nodded and said, "But the" magic knowledge "is deep or shallow, and it's not good! It's like the" fire spell "that everyone learned in the first grade ~ www.wuxiaspot .com ~ it can also be— "

"Flaming." "Boom!"

A maca wand pointed out the window, and a fire dragon composed of flames flew past the row of windows. The little wizards were startled at first, but then they got excited.

"... It can be like this, too," Maca laughed.

"Please ... keke ... please also notice," Umbridge's face suddenly glared, "Isn't this the content of the ancient rune class?"

"Although you're not right ... well, I just give an example." Maca shrugged, indifferently, "Since you don't like the 'fire spell', then I will change to a more ancient magic Literary example! "

"Like ..."

At this point, Maca tapped the blackboard behind her with a magic wand, but only a moment later, a large character appeared on it.

"... Do you know 'It'?"