Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Chapter 832 Potential Pioneer of Reform!

When Snape saw Maca coming, he knew it must be for the "task" that McGonagall had mentioned a few days ago. However, he wasn't interested in anything other than lectures, and never intended to get involved.

"Can't."

In terms of Snape's unlovable character, Maca was already considered quite a big face among the surrounding crowd. But no matter how big the face is, he will never buy it when it comes to certain issues of principle.

At this moment, the class bell suddenly passed by the ears of the two of them and reverberated in the corridor.

"I'm going to start class."

Snape, who had just paused, dropped a word casually, then continued to walk forward, and soon disappeared at the door of the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom.

"Boom!"

Maca turned around, looked at the teachers who were tightly closed, and couldn't help but smiled wryly.

"At that time, there will still be people from outside the school participating, and Defense Against the Dark Arts is a popular subject...Forget it, let me do it myself!"

In desperation, Maca could only shake his head, and then walked to Professor Bubaji's office.

Speaking of Ms. Caredi Bubbaji, it may have something to do with her background in Hufflepuff College. She is a very gentle and low-key professor on weekdays.

As far as Maca knows, while serving as a professor of Muggle studies, she also devotes most of her leisure time to various activities to safeguard Muggle-related interests, and keeps files in the "Muggle Studies Society" More than ten papers of considerable value.

Of course, these things about Professor Bubaji are not what impressed Maca the most. To say that the most unforgettable thing about this professor is her tragic sacrifice.

If Maca hadn't appeared in this world, she would have been captured by Voldemort, and after a brutal torture, she would be deprived of the right to live by the Killing Curse in front of the main members of the Death Eaters.

Now, due to the existence of Maca, all those sad things will obviously not happen again.

"Tut Tuk."

At this point in time, Professor Bubaji should be in his office.

"Come in! The door is unlocked—"

To be honest, this is also Maca's first visit to this office. After all, when he was in the third grade, he didn't take this subject that was useless to him at all.

The office door opened silently, and Maca glanced inside before walking in.

"Oh, Mr. McLean? You finally remembered to come to my place... Hurry up, come here, I just made a pot of milk tea, you must try it!"

Ms. Bubaji is also in her forties this year, but perhaps because of her optimistic attitude that never gets angry, her appearance is obviously much younger than the actual situation.

Speaking of the more approachable Hogwarts staff, apart from Professor Sprout who "treats everyone as his own family", she is probably the most approachable.

"Thank you, I will trouble you then."

Maca followed her kindness and sat down at the small table beside her, and while the other party was pouring milk tea by the fireplace, she slowly looked around.

It has also been said before that almost every professor's office has a unique personal style. And like Professor Bubaji, who is keen on Muggle studies, there are obviously many Muggle-related objects in her office.

For example, there are two small and exquisite aircraft models on that neat desk, and there are several popular science books about aircraft manufacturing beside the models.

For another example, Maca found a lot of promotional materials about pigeon racing in a certain corner of the wall. Although this sport has cooled down suddenly in recent years, it can be regarded as a classic in terms of its popularity in the Muggle world.

And another example...

"I'm going...don't I?"

He was slowly moving his gaze, leisurely looking at the bookshelf beside him, when a white machine that looked like a brick immediately attracted his full attention.

"Ga, Boy①? Handheld?"

Maca's mouth was crooked from fright.

He never expected that he would see a handheld game console at Hogwarts... Although he had already made some mental preparations before coming to this office, thinking that he would find something similar to it here. The "old stuff" closely related to the Muggle world.

However, that brand-new handheld device told him that the preparations he had made before were meaningless at all.

"'Game Boy'? Oh, you mean that little Muggle machine?" Bubbaji came to Maca with two cups of milk tea, followed his gaze, "That's me A pen pal from a Japanese magic institute sent it to me, and he said it was a good thing..."

"Unfortunately, she never wrote back to me after that, and I never figured out how to activate it."

As she spoke, she handed one of the cups of milk tea to Maca, and added:

"...I've tried going outside several times, and nothing happens except a red dot lights up and a line of letters appears."

"Really?" Maca nodded with a subtle expression, "This...is really a pity."

While expressing a regretful expression, Maca suppressed all the complaints that almost came to his throat. But he actually wanted to tell the other party - if there is no cassette, of course there is only one line!

It seems that, at least for the concept of batteries, Bubbaji still has a little understanding.

He didn't say anything more, just picked up the teacup and took a sip of the milk tea in the cup, the smooth taste spread in his mouth, slightly diluting a lot of exclamation marks in his mind.

"When the immediate matter is settled, maybe we can go to Asia to see it. It's much more interesting than staying here."

Thinking of this, Maca couldn't help sighing slightly.

"By the way, Professor Bubaji, about the task that Professor McGonagall entrusted to us...do you need any help here?"

Putting some messy things aside for the time being, Maca brought out the main topic here.

"Help..." Ms. Bubaji thought for a while, "Mr. McLean, I remember you are a Muggle-born wizard, right?"

"Yes, that's right!" Maca replied with a nod.

"That's good!" she immediately explained, "I think you should know that I'm a half-breed and I grew up in the wizarding world. Even though I have done a lot of research on the Muggle world, it is difficult To feel the authenticity of it more subjectively.”

Having said that, Bubaji spread his hands and asked:

"So, can you help me see what's wrong with some of my preparations? I wonder if they might look a little weird in the Muggle world."

"Of course," Maca said happily, "please tell me! I'm here for this!"

Seeing that Maca agreed so readily, Ms. Bubaji immediately expressed her gratitude happily, and then walked quickly to a cabinet not far away against the wall.

Not long after, she pulled out a rather large roll of parchment from it, and walked briskly in front of Maca again.

"Look at this first, I'm going to use it as the theme to create a surprise for everyone!" Bubaji said cheerfully, "Actually, this is a research topic of mine, and I have spent several years on it ...It's just that, to be honest, this big guy is too complicated, and there are many things I haven't been able to figure out yet."

Upon hearing this, Maca put the teacup on the small table first, then reached out and took the 3-foot-long parchment roll over.

But when he untied the silk ribbon tied to the paper roll and then unfolded it for a look, the emotions that he had just finally calmed down once again stirred up thousands of waves.

Today, I am afraid that this is the first time he has had such frequent mood swings since he regained his emotions!

"This..." Maca suddenly raised his head, and said in a strange tone that could no longer be suppressed, "Professor Bubaji, I think that as long as you continue your research, it will surely become a reform of the contemporary magic world." pioneer!"

It was only now that he realized that he had probably unconsciously ignored a potential "legend" all these years.

...

Professor Binns is very troubled now, because his idea was tactfully rejected by Maca, who came to inquire at noon, on the grounds that he was "not new at all".

However, no matter what kind of activities they engage in, what "new ideas" can the subject of History of Magic come up with?

He floated around in his office, and his translucent body walked back and forth across the desk, but he didn't notice it.

The only ghost professor at Hogwarts actually doesn't need an office for a long time, after all, he can't touch anything. But because of the diligent cleaning of the elves, the place still remained the same as the day he died that year, with little change.

"Well, History of Magic...'New Idea'..."

For so many years, old Binns hadn't thought about anything other than reading out a lot of memories in his head during class time. That is to say, Professor McGonagall, who is the headmaster, had spoken, otherwise he would not be willing to think about such things at all.

Compared with Snape, although this ghost professor was a little less eager for power, his temper was even worse.

I think he was actually a violent man during his lifetime. He was famous for being eloquent when the founders of the four major schools, and he was a typical "drowning you with saliva" scholar with high combat effectiveness.

If it weren't for the fact that too many years have passed by now, he wouldn't want to be so conscientious and unknown now.

"Otherwise, just take out those old things and make up the number..."

Old Binns nodded as if he suddenly thought of something, then turned his head and floated over to the wall on the right, and then burrowed into the wall and left.

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