Chapter 840

Both Sirius and Lupine made appearances in the Daily Prophet.

But of course, neither of them will be the main characters in that magical photo or in the large text below.

The subject of this headline was actually an article about the impending establishment of a new wizarding settlement in the British wizarding world.

The most eye-catching person in that photo is naturally the current Minister of Magic, Scrimgeour. As for the two of them, Sirius and Lupine, they became human backs together with several other Aurors.

But no matter what, it is an indisputable fact that there are a few more members of the Order of the Phoenix stationed in the Ministry of Magic.

Maca didn't express any opinion on this, he just casually glanced at the newspaper a few times, and then continued to munch on his breakfast.

"...Well, this bean is not bad."

After speaking vaguely, he took another spoonful and stuffed it into his mouth, eating it comfortably.

In all these years at Hogwarts, breakfast time was what he was most satisfied with. Not only is the food good, but the people and environment in this auditorium are also in line with his wishes—everyone looks lazy and yawns while eating. This is what he wants every morning. Leisurely and undisciplined.

Speaking of which, there seemed to be a lot of owls in the morning shift today. Usually at this time, those little guys are basically astigmatized, but right now it seems that there are still owls rushing in.

look! As soon as he finished speaking, Maca saw another gray-white one spreading its wings...Huh? Looking at it like that, why do you think the recipient of the letter this time is himself?

With the sound of flapping wings, the owl lightly landed in front of Maca on the teaching staff. It stood on the edge of the table and stretched its calf, exposing the small letter box tied to it.

But Maca didn't go to get the letter immediately, but stared at the big bird carefully.

The owl probably got a little hairy from being stared at by Maca, even the feathers on its body stood on end, and then shook itself vigorously.

A few tiny feathers immediately floated into the half bowl of thick soup in Maca's hand, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

"interesting."

He stretched out his hand to gently pick up the feather in the soup bowl, twisted it with two fingers, and then threw it aside.

After he took out a small roll of paper from the owl's leg, the little guy flapped his wings and flew away immediately, and left in a hurry.

Maca held the note in his hand, watched the other party go away in a hurry, and then lowered his head and slowly unfolded the note until he lost sight of it.

"See you at the old place at noon."

Just such a simple sentence... no, it can only be called "a phrase". However, this did not surprise Maca at all.

In fact, from the time he started observing the owl just now, he basically knew who the news came from.

Not long after, his hand holding the note shook slightly, and it was silently turned into ashes.

"It seems that I have to go to Azkaban again..."

While muttering to himself, his expression was not as impatient as the idea showed—to be honest, he still had a lot of expectations for meeting old Eun again.

...

"... This class will end here first!"

At the end of the third class in the morning, Maca on the podium wiped away the writing on the blackboard and announced the end of the lecture time.

But after that, he came back to his senses and seriously added:

"In fact, so far, everyone's performance is very good! With your current level, it is no problem to go directly to the final exam of this school year... So in the next courses, I will Based on what I have learned so far, I will further deepen the content, and I hope that students who are willing to listen can use this new knowledge in the future."

Speaking of which, most of the new students in this classroom now decide to take courses because of Maca's performance at the beginning of each school year.

Hearing what Maca said now, many people raised their hands and prepared to applaud.

It's a pity that Maca didn't give them this chance.

"Okay, get out of class is over!" He waved his hand, "Don't be dazed! This is not the last class in the morning - hurry up and run to the classroom for the next class! The bell for the end of get out of class has been ringing for three minutes!"

After saying this, Maca picked up the barely read textbook on the podium, and was the first to walk out of this ancient magic text classroom.

It started to snow again today, the same white snowflakes floated in the white sky, and finally a layer of soft snow accumulated on the ground.

Maca, who didn't go back to the office, just stuffed the textbooks into his waist, and went downstairs all the way to the outside of the castle.

He savored the feeling of the soles of his shoes sinking into the snow, and looked up at the midair filled with drifting snow particles, and the mountains in the distance became blurred.

The snow all over the sky seemed to remind him that the days were getting closer and closer to Christmas.

Maca looked back, stepped on the snow on the lawn across the front yard of the campus, leaving a series of crooked footprints. Until he walked out of the school gate, in the blink of an eye, the sky above his head was replaced by another piece of boundless gloom.

The island still feels the same, with an air of decadence everywhere. And once a thunderstorm came, that despondency would immediately turn into despair.

If there is a choice, even if there are no dementors, I believe that none of the prisoners who are locked here would want to live here.

Maca shook his head, walked around a dead tree and went straight to the Black Stone Fortress.

At this moment, he found that the two Aurors on duty at the gate of the fortress were still standing there—he came earlier, and the old man hasn't arrived yet?

Maca, who didn't intend to make any fuss, just concealed his figure, and soon temporarily broke the warning spell above the fortress, and stepped into the black stone fortress silently with his feet on the magic book.

When strengthening the defense ability for this place, he had been there to help with the defensive spell, but now that he has come and gone, it is like going out for a walk.

However, when he found two familiar figures at the entrance of the fortress prison, he knew that even if these two were not here for a walk, it would not take too much effort to get in here.

"Oh, Mr. McLean..." A young male voice suddenly broke the silence here, "I haven't come in last time, I didn't expect that the defense method here is not simple? It's the guys from the Ministry of Magic that you helped Did you do it?"

It was the young wizard who followed old Eun last time who spoke, his tone was still so frivolous, but he didn't use too much voice.

After all, if the Auror had heard it, it would surely be him who wasted his time erasing his memory.

Oh yes! Remember Maca, his name seemed to be "Heman"?

But Seaman didn't expect that the old man in the wheelchair beside him waved his hand with difficulty.

"You are not young anymore, don't always be so out of tune," old You En said slowly, "Do you think you can judge others with your little ability?"

But it can be seen that old Youn has always been tolerant towards these children who are not even a fraction of his age. Seeing that Ximan curled his lips indifferently, and glanced at Maca intentionally or unintentionally.

"Boss, didn't you give me my ability? Don't worry, I have great confidence in you, boss—in fact, didn't you prove this when you were doing the task?"

Seaman has been a bit skinny since he was a child, and he is also a person who doesn't like to admit defeat. And after surviving Thunderbird's bloodline transformation in a desperate situation, his ability has indeed increased rapidly.

If he really wanted to fight, even Yasa, who had the ability to transform into a giant, would not be his opponent at all.

Seeing that he didn't listen to this child, old You En stopped talking about it. Although Seaman is always so casual and unruly, he is already a sensible man in his bones.

At least when dealing with him, the child has always had enough respect, and that's enough.

"McLean," the old man suddenly looked at Maca again, and said slowly, "I don't know if you have calculated it by yourself after the last meeting? Well, if you have calculated it, you should find out that the hands-on The best time is coming soon..."

Upon hearing this, Maca ignored Na Ximan and nodded slightly instead.

"Yes, I've done the calculations." He said, and he couldn't help but spread his hands, "Just to be honest, I don't think the plan you mentioned can be successfully completed-I thought about it and asked me to do it Otherwise, the failure rate will be very high.”

"Of course, I can understand your point of view. Your judgment is not wrong. I believe that the reason why you made such a judgment is that this plan involves too high a proportion of calculations, and this is what Muggles are good at. thing."

Seeing that the old man had hit the point, Maca nodded again in agreement.

Seeing this, old Eun couldn't help but sighed and said:

"But fortunately, in my life, the most important thing I lack is time. Don't worry! I have prepared all the calculation models I need... It's just that I'm not good at rule runes, let alone like Rowena constructed a magic circle like that. That's why I need the help of candidates."

Speaking of which, the "lucky" in the old man's mouth is still for Maca. From his own point of view, the millennium is probably more painful than death.

"I still remember what Rowena said, she said that 'extraordinary ingenuity is the greatest wealth of human beings'. It's a pity that I couldn't understand it from the beginning to the end——what does she think of this sentence? Me, an ordinary sailor who can only turn the winch to raise and lower the sail?"

When he said these words, the old man's skinny face was a little more depressed, as if he still couldn't see what his former wife was thinking.

"Perhaps, she just fell in love with you who have been waiting for a thousand years?"

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