Hogwarts on the Tip of the Tongue

　　 Hogwarts Library.

　　 Scattered students are doing homework on the wooden table, or looking through books that are prohibited from lending.

The long table in the corner of the library is now almost exclusively reserved for Luna, Hermione, Hannah, and others. When the library has enough seats, Mrs. Pins will even help them vacate the seats. Come out-these kids are so cute after all.

　　 Over time, the students also followed a certain tacit understanding, unless necessary, they would not walk around the long table in the corner on that side.

　　 However, this unwritten tacit understanding obviously only exists within Hogwarts...

　　 When Xenofilius paced past Luna for the third time, Luna finally couldn't help but raise her head.

　　 "Dad, if you are bored, you can go to the third shelf on the right to find a few books about magical animals to have fun..."

　　 "Uh, I just wander around-Luna, don't worry about me, have you finished your homework?"

　　Mr. Lovegood scratched his cheek with some embarrassment and quickly changed the subject.

　　 "If you didn't point and make trouble with Dad just now, you should have done it a few minutes ago—"

　　 Luna gave Mr. Lovegood a blank look, and said angrily.

　　 Beside her, Hermione and Hannah quietly exchanged a look of excitement.

They have seldom seen Luna show this kind of impatient and stunned state since they have known each other for so long, but since a few minutes ago, Mr. Lovegood has happily appeared in the library, enthusiastically helping them with their homework and making suggestions. After that, Luna had rolled her eyes at least three or four times.

　　 "You can't blame me for this. When I was studying, there was no such subject as mathematics and science in school—"

　　 Xenophylius defended in a low voice, and the left light swept past Mrs. Pince who was patrolling the library with a feather duster not far away.

　　 He originally thought those were homework for calculating orbits in astronomy class. Who knew that now Hogwarts would learn mathematics in the second grade.

　　 "Then dad, can you explain why you want to secretly change my grammar homework?"

Luna glared at the smiling girlfriends next to her, opened the composition that hadn't had time to deal with, and said angrily, "Do you know how long I have written these reading notes and after-reading? You haven't read it much. Professor Lockhart’s work, why should I revise my thesis--"

　　 "Because he wasn't--"

　　 Xenophylius opened his mouth and opened and closed it a few times helplessly, staring blankly at his daughter's angry eyes.

　　 Silver eyes, calm and disgusting look, are exactly the same as her mother, even when she is angry, she is so cute.

　　"——Reading comprehension homework scores account for a lot, and there are many people waiting to see me..."

Luna became more and more angry as she talked about it. As the monitor of Hogwarts second grade Class B, the biggest change she made from this semester was that she replaced part of the original Hermione Granger’s important position among the students and became a certain These scumbags are the only true gods when they rush to homework on weekends.

　　 What made her even more angry was that Luna narrowed her eyes to look at her shameful old father.

　　 "Dad—Dad! You are lost again! This is the third time today—"

　　 "Huh? No no, I'm listening..."

　　Mr. Lovegood came back to his senses and tried to remember what his daughter had just said.

　　 At this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from below.

　　 Luna turned her head to look out the corridor, and Hannah and Hermione had already stood up.

　　 Hannah is no longer the only one on the Hogwarts Student Discipline Committee.

　　 After several rounds of screening, Luna, Hermione, and Hannah are now Hogwarts' Discipline Committee members.

　　 "What sound is that—?"

　　 The girls exchanged confused glances and muttered softly.

Xenofilius vaguely heard the noise coming from downstairs. He guessed that it might be the area of ​​the hall, because Guidro Lockhart had specially reminded him that there might be something in that area. These extremely dangerous witches haunt.

　　 Luna frowned and looked at her father subconsciously.

　　 "Did something unusual happen when you came up, Dad? Do you know something?"

　　 "It may be the Ministry of Magic, Umbridge led the Auror to arrest Quirrell... Maybe it's almost in the hall now-it's nothing anyway..."

　　Mr. Lovegood shook his head, and a second loud roar came from below.

Now all the students in the library stood up from their seats. Even Mrs. Pins put down the feather duster and walked outside, trying to see what happened downstairs, when there was a sound of footsteps in the corridor outside. And curious, panicked discussions.

　　 Luna, Hermione, and Hannah exchanged glances, took off their robes one after another, and hurried out with a magic wand in their hands.

　　Mr. Lovegood hesitated for a while, reluctantly drew out his wand, and quickly followed out.

　　…………

　　The source of the chaos is indeed the foyer.

　　 When Xenophiius ran down the stairs with his daughter and the others, the noise outside became even more noisy.

After arriving at the auditorium floor, everyone found that the hall was already full of students of all grades-many students in the vicinity crowded around to see what was happening after hearing the sound. Many people crowded the stairs to look around, Yuanyuan Constant students are still following the voice coming here.

　　 "Sorry, let me give you a hand, I'm a commissioner for discipline-forget it-Rua! Rua!"

　　 Hannah pushed aside the crowd at the forefront, leading Luna, Hermione and the others through the senior students who were blocking the front to watch the excitement.

And Mr. Lovegood followed in the footsteps of the girls, squeezing past the student doors that were pushed open like straws, and he saw bystanders forming a large circle, some People seem shocked, some people look terrified, but more people are excited.

　　Elena was standing right across from Hannah and the others. She seemed quite satisfied with the scene before her.

　　 Umbridge, Scrimgeour and other Aurors stood in the open space in the middle of the hall, clutching their wands tightly in their hands, all over their bodies were fluttering with gray, looking like an indescribable embarrassment. Umbridge’s old false smile has long since disappeared. Her pink cardigan sweater is covered with a layer of fine stone dust, and the black windbreakers of the Aurors around her also have some dirt and dust. That kind of capable and majesty.

　　 Umbridge stared in front of him angrily, as if he never thought that he would be stopped by someone threatening at the gate.

　　 Behind them, Quirrell, with his hands in the warning ring, was quite calm-he knew the end since he saw the old man.

　　 "You are crazy!" Umbridge screamed, "You are crazy! Do you know what you are doing... You attacked the Ministry of Magic official in public! This is a felony!"

　　 "Oh, isn't it... this is the first time you have seen a magic explosion?"

　　 A gentle voice whispered curiously, seemingly funny.

　　 Xenophylius leaned forward and saw Grindelwald standing lazily by the door, casually playing with the wand in his hand.

"Although this is a relatively peaceful and peaceful era, you should have learned it in class. Magic and wands do not exist to allow wizards to surrender to power better, but when they encounter injustice and persecution. Ability to perform some basic self-defense and resistance. I think my spell just now didn't hit you, otherwise you should lie on the ground instead of standing and talking to me..."

　　 "Persecution? Unfair? It's nonsense!"

　　 Umbridge snarled angrily, his eyes swept viciously across the surrounding reporters holding cameras.

"We have a search warrant! There is an arrest warrant! I am the Senior Deputy Minister of the Ministry of Magic, and I have the right to arrest a wizard who is suspected of violating the law! No one can hinder the Ministry of Magic from performing official duties! I order you to leave immediately, otherwise it will not wait for Quirrell Accept the trial and you will be sent to prison first."

　　 "This is Hogwarts, the orders of the Ministry of Magic are not so effective." Grindelwald said.

　　 A gentle smile appeared on his face when Umbridge was furious and the Aurors were frightened.

"Besides, I remember I said at the beginning. As the Hogwarts castle administrator, I can't just watch outsiders take away the school's official professors without permission. You can find a place to sit down and wait for the principal. When the husband is finished, go and ask for his consent, or..."

　　 The magic wand in the hand of the retired old demon king turned out a beautiful wand flower, and pointed to the ground gracefully.

　　 "Temporarily give up the decision to transfer Professor Quirrell and leave Hogwarts with dignity..."

　　 "If I remember correctly, the castle steward does not seem to have this responsibility, Mr. Apocalis?"

　　 Rufus Scrimgeour looked at the old man in front of him, and said with a solemn expression.

　　 Regarding the real identity of this old man, he has just learned roughly from Umbridge’s mouth:

　　 The only magical stone holder and refiner in the magical world today, one of the founders of the magical world healer system, the legendary great alchemist Paracelsus.

　　 In the two rounds of "magic warning" just now, he has clearly felt that there may be a certain strength gap between the two sides.

　　 "Hey, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is it? Maybe I remembered the job description incorrectly."

　　 Grindelwald raised his eyebrows, and looked reluctantly toward the upper stairs.

　　 Dumbledore, this guy came too slowly, he has been delayed for at least seven or eight minutes.

Had he changed a place, he would have let all these young people evaporate, but under the various rules of Elena’s girl-can’t use lethal spells, can’t use war magic, can’t use obvious black magic... …

　　 And he must always pay attention to maintain his current vest status, and must not fall off the horse in public.

　　 Grindelwald thought about it for a moment, thought about it, put his finger up and continued to explain seriously.

"Oh, yes, you see, there is only one professor of Muggle Studies at Hogwarts. If Professor Quirrell is taken away, then most of the Muggle Studies at this time will have to be replaced by me. Compared with the troubles of so many days afterwards, I think the best option for now is to let you wait here for a while. If Professor Dumbledore allows it, I will naturally not continue to block..."

　　 "The Ministry of Magic can temporarily appoint wizards as professors, and it is not difficult to find professors of Muggle Studies—"

　　 Umbridge interrupted Grindelwald impatiently and looked at the old wizard indifferently.

　　 "Well, isn't this reason so appropriate? Forget it, these are not important, anyway I won't let you pass here..."

　　 After a little thought for half a second, the ordinary castle administrator spread his hands and gave up looking for new excuses to delay time.

　　 "So, if you plan to take Quirrell away like this, you can just do it--"

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