Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

"Yiya, get up!"

Early in the morning, Hagrid got up from the bed and stomped on the hound's teeth.

"Today is the first day of the new semester. My class will be in the second lesson in the morning, so we have to prepare in advance! Come on, you little lazy dog ​​..."

After waking up sleeping Xiang Xiang's Tooth, he lifted up several large iron buckets from the side, and hurriedly left the hunting lodge with the still confused tooth.

The weather today is not bad, and the temperature is not as cold as it was a while ago. When the breeze blew by itself, although it would still shrink the neck slightly, it was more the anticipation of the coming warm spring.

The snow accumulating in the vestibule began to melt.

"Yiya, where are you going? It's this--"

As soon as he went out, Hagrid noticed that stupid dog turned his head and ran to the garden. As a last resort, Hagrid could only kick his **** a little more, and called back his sleepwalking teeth.

However, after calling Yaya, he did not immediately turn back again, but glanced away towards the school gate.

From here you can see that there are six uniformly dressed male and female wizards standing there. They stood in two rows on either side of the door, silently glancing at and alerting everything outside the door.

According to Professor McGonagall, that was the current homeowner of Fort Blois, France, who had made friends with Maca, and was specially sent to assist the family wizard who guarded Hogwarts.

And guarding wizards like them still have many inside and outside Hogwarts, and even heard that Hogsmeade Village, not far from the school, arranged for two people to pass by.

Secretly feeling that Maca's friendship was extensive, Hagrid turned around again, and carried the barrel in the direction of the Forbidden Forest.

The big buckets containing the things didn't shake much in his hands, and it was clear that their weight was absolutely not light. But in Haierbo's hands, it seemed that there was no weight at all.

After a while, Hagrid made another turn around his house, and soon he was able to see his destination-in fact, I do n’t know when, there was one more in that open space. Little new house.

Honestly, it looks really small.

By visual inspection, at best, it is the size of two Hagrids, and it will even make people worry about whether they can fit in Hagrid's huge body.

But Hagrid didn't hesitate. He stepped on the slightly slippery snow, and walked to the door of the cabin in a blink of an eye. Then he put a few large barrels at his feet.

"Crack."

As he twisted the doorknob and pulled open the door, the scene inside immediately appeared to his eyes.

Obviously, this door is actually the one specially made by Maca for the Christmas activities of the course of protecting the magical creatures. During this Christmas holiday, Hagrid built a small house for the door, which was cast with the invisible stretch spell.

According to Hagrid's idea, this will be a classroom for the future of magical biology protection, allowing little wizards to have a more unique class experience.

As for the many magical creatures that were "invited" at the event, except for some dangerous individuals, such as fire dragons, who could not obtain a breeding permit, others have been managed by Hagrid.

About an hour and a half later, Hagrid, who had finished feeding the animals for breakfast, finally stepped out of it, and at this moment, the sky outside was already bright.

"This time the little cuties are full, so it's time for me to go to the auditorium to fill my stomach."

So muttering, Hagrid returned the same full meal to the hut, and stacked the cleaned iron buckets by the way, which was the end of the daily work.

Not to mention, although it takes a lot of time, Hagrid still feels that such a good day.

"Just take breakfast and discuss with Maca about the course schedule this spring!"

Even if today's Hagrid is not the newcomer professor a few years ago, the class content he has prepared has also been affirmed by some students, but the discussion with Maca has already become his habit.

And at the beginning of this semester, there is no exception.

A moment later, Hagrid walking through the vestibule quickly heard the buzzing sound in the auditorium-it seemed that there were already a lot of people eating breakfast inside.

"Good morning, Professor Hagrid!"

"Oh, good morning ... did you sleep well last night?"

As he greeted a few students at the door, he also stepped into the huge auditorium.

Hmm, isn't Maca here yet? Was it delayed by some research?

At first glance, Hagrid looked at the deepest teaching faculty seat, and then he noticed that the professors who were often late were left empty, including the fact that meals were not always on time. Maca.

It's okay. Now that guy probably cares about the importance of being a good teacher, he won't be absent from time to time like he used to. He will come sooner or later.

Maybe everyone has the same idea as Hagrid, so most of them don't care where Maca is.

Good morning with the little wizards along the way, Hagrid went to his seat and carefully pulled out the chair and sat down.

No way, his round waist has been recorded on the long table several times, almost every time, everyone's cups will be swiped and shaken, which will inevitably pay more attention to this.

"Early morning! Professor Flitwick ... It seems a bit warmer than yesterday. In the morning I wore a pair of pants and a vest and went around in the backyard without feeling cold at all!"

"That's because you are more resistant to freezing."

Flivi replied habitually, but Hagrid found that he still seemed a little ... absent?

"What's wrong?" Hagrid picked up the tableware in front of him, and asked, "You don't look very happy, did you crook your neck at night?"

This time, Flitwick did not immediately spit back as usual, but shook his head.

"You'll know in a while."

As a result, Hagrid had to bow his head down to eat his breakfast, waiting for Maca's arrival by the way.

However, after more than ten minutes, most of the people in the auditorium had arrived, and the little wizards had already filled the four long tables of the academy, but Maca had not yet appeared.

Suddenly, Professor McGonagall, who would hardly speak in the morning, stood up and walked around the dining table to the preaching station not far away.

"Classmates, and professors ... If you disturbed your meal, please let me apologize first. However, please also pay attention to-"

Although in fact most people have almost finished, she still expressed her apology first. Then she continued:

"This morning, I have to announce one thing to you-Mr. Maca McLean, a professor of ancient runes who was specially dispatched to our Hogwarts, will leave temporarily from today."

"what!"

"How could this be?"

"Hey, isn't this true?"

"Professor McLean ... wait, what is 'special dispatch'?"

McGonagall had just finished this sentence, and even his voice was not on the ground, a chaotic murmur sounded in the auditorium. Not only that, but among the words you and me are chaotic, there are a lot of exclaims that you can't control the volume.

Not only little wizards, in fact, even unfamiliar professors like Hagrid, at this moment, can't help but want to ask McGonagall the truth.

"Be quiet, please be quiet first!"

As a current principal with sufficient qualifications, the majesty of Professor McGonagall is quite effective. When she raised her voice and shouted, the messy voice finally subsided.

Then everyone looked at her again and wanted to hear her say a specific reason.

"I know everyone may feel a little unacceptable about this-McLean is a very good professor. Under his influence, we can say that we have all made great progress and progress, including myself."

"However, I believe everyone also understands that our Professor McLean is not only an excellent teacher, he is also a wizard who is concerned about the safety of the magic world!"

That's it ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Meg she paused for a moment before continuing:

"In fact, this temporary resignation was requested by himself. In order to prevent the ancient black wizard from causing harm to the magic world, he decided to temporarily leave Hogwarts in cooperation with the British Ministry of Magic and the International Federation of Wizards action……"

After that, Professor McGonagall said extremely rare things, and those words were the words she always wanted to say.

Maca paid a lot for Hogwarts, and even before leaving, he brought a free assistance to Hogwarts from the top family of wizards in France.

And these, she finally took the opportunity to speak out and told these children below.

"... In addition, the ancient magic script class is closed for one day today. From tomorrow, Professor Bathsida Barbring will return to teach the class, and the teaching materials will remain unchanged.

After all, Professor McGonagall did not return to the teaching staff, but left directly through the side door of the auditorium.

Below the long table of Gryffindor College, Hermione and others were looking at each other, their eyes were a little complicated.

They thought they should be more excited now, after all, that was the big news of Maca's departure! I never thought that at present these people who had the best relationship with Maca, they all just exchanged their eyes silently.

To be honest, the big guys already have a hunch.

Because the birth of Haierbo was not a trivial matter, especially the events they had experienced during the previous Christmas holiday. It really made everyone involved deeply aware of the horror of the ancient black wizard.

"... Maca."

Harry hoared his palms and held them up in front of his eyes.