Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

() The next morning, Maca returned to Hogwarts before the third class began.

He didn't show anything strange about what happened last night. Not only that, he even went to lecture to his classmates as usual.

Dumbledore's death brought a lot of impact to the little wizards, but with the calmness shown by the professors, everyone gradually accepted this sad fact.

Or, in other words, most students are actually distracted by something.

Because after Dumbledore's death passed to the Ministry of Magic for the first time, Umbridge was temporarily recalled.

But because this is only a "temporary" recall, maybe she will return to Hogwarts next time, bringing new troubles to everyone.

It's just that the dreary Umbridge is gone, which is enough to let the little wizards breathe a sigh of relief.

"... Okay, this lesson will come here first. Everyone will remember to hand in an interpretation note such as the Ninja character group when it comes to class tomorrow.

On the podium, Maca waved her hand, then picked up the textbook and turned to the door.

"Professor McLean, how long are the notes?"

Maca, who had been stopped by Hermione, turned around and spread her hands casually.

"The length is unlimited," he said. "Of course, write a commentary interpretation note for each combination, but I won't accept it-use more snacks!"

Probably because the two magical "displays" of Maca are too shocking. Even though Maca, an incompetent teacher, has been away a few times by himself, the students ’enthusiasm for this course has only increased. drop.

Of course, the readability of the textbooks written by Maca is probably one of the reasons. That was originally renovated from his own research notes. In fact, it is more suitable to learn from school than to be used as a classroom textbook.

Finally, after exhorting the classmates, Maca walked out of the classroom in a nonchalant pace. But before he took a few steps in the corridor, Hermione in the classroom had packed up and caught up.

"Marca, we have something to tell you ..." She came to Marca and said softly, "You know, because neither Harry nor Ron took the ancient runes class, so I'll tell you—"

"Huh?" Maca turned her head and stopped, "What's the matter?"

"After the last class in the afternoon, we'll see you at Hagrid!"

Hermione said that she was about to rush to the classroom of the next class, but she thought she felt a little wrong with herself, so she stopped again.

"... Uh, what do you think?"

"Oh, of course ... no problem." Maca nodded. "Speaking of it, I have only met him once since Hagrid came back, and I haven't talked well ... just a few words."

...

In the afternoon, some of Hermione naturally had classes to go. But Maca had no reason to stay in the office after the second lesson of the day.

Taking advantage of one lesson today after school, Maca headed for the hunting lodge in Hagrid.

"嘭 嘭 嘭"

No way, the door of Hagrid's chalet seems to have been loose recently, and knocking on the door is not small. But after Maca knocked on the door, there was no bark as usual.

"... Did you go out?" Maca gave a subconscious glance at the forbidden forest, and then slap her forehead suddenly. "Did he still get his baby brother back?"

Without much thought, Maca immediately walked to the edge of the forbidden forest not far away.

Just before he stepped into the forbidden forest, suddenly he faintly heard a seemingly muffled noise from the forest, and then a small group of flying birds suddenly picked up from above the forbidden forest. Flew away.

"It seems that Hagrid brought Glop back ..." Maca shook her head. "Fortunately, this younger brother is a bit stunted, otherwise the forest may not be able to hide him!"

Most of the adult giants are taller than the trees, even if the species in the forbidden forest are not short, but if there are giants in it, then it is bound to look at the window of Hogwarts Castle.

As he walked in the direction where the birds startled, he wondered how to arrange Hagrid's uneasy brother.

Because the destination was clear, Maca, who ran quickly, heard a snoring noise a short while later.

Waiting for him to shake the trunks of several trees, in a blink of an eye he saw the scene that once seemed familiar-Hagrid was being fattened by his big brother.

Ok! Speaking of which, Glop is mostly just playing a giant game with his brother.

Right in the middle of the thicker trees, Glopp was tied to his waist by several strong ropes.

But I don't know if Hagrid accidentally entered the range of the rope, or whether he intentionally wanted to improve his relationship with his brother. Right now in front of Maca, Hagrid was lying on his back with his hips slumped, and Glopp held his upper body for a while and patted him against the raised part.

"Hagrid!" Maca asked, stretching her neck. "Are you okay? May I help?"

"No, don't ... oh! Glop, lightly! You bad boy ... oh! Remember ... the etiquette your brother taught you ... oh! No, it's not '咿呀' ... it's 'ceremony' ! "

"... Look who's here! Hmm ... Ask your brother Marka ... Oh! Say hello!"

"Hagrid-isn't this generation right?" Marka reminded. "At my age, most of the time I have to call his brother!"

"No, Marka ... oh!" Hagrid snorted. "If Glopp ... hmm! I mean, if he doesn't study hard, he can only ... oh! Can only be junior. "

Maca shrugged indifferently, leaned against the trunk beside him, and stared at the brothers for a while. By the way, he took some time and chatted with Hagrid one by one.

"... Okay, I don't think you guys will play anymore." Maca took out her staff and waved it, pushing Glop aside, and dragging Hagrid out of the length of the rope.

"I'm just talking to you like this, I'm tired of listening to you!"

Hagrid straightened up hard, panting heavily, rubbing his ass. It seems that although Glopp must have used only a small amount of strength, the strength was still fierce.

Glop, who was overthrown to the ground, stood up again a few moments, and looked around blankly, looking as if he was trying to find who pushed him.

But after a few glances, he spotted Hagrid's position again, and ran towards it.

"Oh!"

With the tense of the rope, the two big trees moaned by Hagrid as mooring piles groaned, and even the roots of the trees were slightly loose.

Apparently, it wouldn't be long before the two trees would be pulled out of the ground by Glopp.

Because the impulse was blocked by the rope, Glop fell down and fell to the ground again, splashing a piece of dust.

"Wait, little naughty ... wait for my brother to play with you later!"

Hagrid stretched out his hands and made a "stop" motion, speaking at a slower pace, and seemed to want to teach Glopp a few more commonly used words first.

Sitting on the ground, Glop shook his bouldering head like a rock, and watched Hagrid with a puzzled gesture.

"Look, who's coming to see you?" Hagrid pointed back at Maca, and said seriously to his brother, "When you see someone, say hello-say 'hello'!"

Marka saw that he had taught it strangely, so he stepped forward and stood beside Hagrid.

"Try it, little guy-try it!" Hagrid coaxed Glop, "said-'Hello!'"

Glop shook his body and looked at Maca for a while, then suddenly leaned forward and reached Maca.

"Roar--"

Maca stretched the staff between Glop and his face in a timely manner, and an invisible barrier suddenly formed, blocking all the roar mixed with saliva in front of him.

After Glopp ran out of breath and stopped the sudden roar, he took off the staff in front of him and looked at Hagrid.

"Before letting him learn etiquette, I think you should teach something more basic," Maca said, "and, maybe, it's necessary to let him remember by following the giant's education method."

"The giant's method of education?" Hagrid said curiously. "What's that method?"

"It's simple, let's say, if I want him to remember my name, then ..." Marka said, "we have to do this--"

The words did not fall, Maca put the staff on the ground for a while, and the ground suddenly surged, then the muddy stone hands suddenly stretched out, grabbing Glop's head and pulling him in front.

"Mah-Ka-" He reached out and pointed at himself, then shouted his name with a loud spell.

Glop apparently didn't buy it, because Maca grabbed his head, and he struggled desperately. The two big hands tugged on the fingers of the mud giant hand, and hit them twice from time to time.

For a while, the clods and stones splashed.

However, ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ is obviously not afraid of this. Even if it was broken by him, he would reunite again in the next moment, holding his head again.

Maca adjusted the volume of the amplifying spell, gathered her voice into Glop's ear, and shouted her name again.

After repeating this for more than ten times, Glop seemed to realize that he seemed unable to get rid of the giant hand, and finally responded to Maca's shout.

"Ma, Maga?"

Maca released Glop when she saw it, and Glop shook her head a little trembling with a loud voice, and then moved her hips farther away from Maca.

Maca didn't speak, and she stretched her fingers again.

"Maga!" Glop shook his head immediately, and then called Marca again.

"I can't learn this method!" Hagrid said with regret, rubbing his buttocks.