Chapter 848 Imprisoned Miriam

Creatures always change due to changes in the environment they live in. This is true for humans, and so is fire dragons.

Minerva McGonagall, who used to be just a professor of Transfiguration, now sits in the headmaster's seat at Hogwarts.

That's right, she is indeed still at Hogwarts now, not going anywhere. But if you look at it from her perspective, Hogwarts today is very different from the Hogwarts in her eyes before.

And the Norwegian ridgeback Norbe, who seemed so different from her... oh, she should be called "Nobetta" by now. Norbeta, the Norwegian ridgeback, was brought to the dragon farm by Charlie from Hogwarts back then. The change of environment and the growth of age also brought great changes to her.

When Maca saw it, he first began to marvel at how fast this species of Ridgeback grows.

However, it was only about five years, which is not a period of time worth mentioning for the average lifespan of a fire dragon, but now Norbeta's body is already comparable to an adult.

She was still sleeping at the moment, and it could be seen that she was sleeping deeply.

Her pair of huge dragon wings were slightly folded, sticking to the sides of her body, covering most of her body, only the raised black bone ratchet on her back was still hideously visible.

She hid her head under her wings, and curled her tail around her side, making it difficult for Maca to see her current overall appearance.

Maca just looked left and right first, then quietly returned to the outside of the cave.

He could hold back his own magic waves, but not others - that would definitely wake her up.

"is sleeping."

After Maca was some distance away from the entrance of the cave, he spread his hands and briefly explained the situation inside.

Most dragons like to sleep, especially in this cold weather, which may be another characteristic they have inherited from their dragon ancestors.

But compared to the giant dragon's lazy habit of falling asleep regularly and sleeping for a hundred years, the sleeping time of the fire dragon is much more unstable.

"Oh, or dormancy?" Natalia nodded.

But Maca waved his hand immediately.

"No, she's breathing very shallowly, I don't think that's hibernation."

"It would be great if Carter was here. He could tell you about the specific situation of Nobetta..."

Charlie talked to himself first, but soon realized that Maca and the others didn't know Carter at all, so he explained:

"Remember? The colleague who went to Hogwarts with me last time and brought Norberta over, and later he was in charge of Norberta—he went on vacation recently."

"Oh, that's a pity." Maca agreed casually, and looked over at Hagrid again, "How is it? Want to go in and see her? But I think it might wake her up."

In fact, there was no need for Maca to ask, after Hagrid heard that Norbeta was sleeping, his face that was originally full of anticipation immediately changed into an expression of great struggle.

To be honest, he didn't want to wake up Norberta's dream at all, just like a father doesn't want to wake up his sleeping daughter.

However, he really wanted to have a hug with the "lovely" Nobeta after a long absence!

"No... no need, let's forget about it today..." Hagrid hesitated for a long time before saying regretfully, "Anyway, we'll be able to see that kid at Hogwarts later... Is that so?"

The eyes he looked at Maca at the end were full of scalp-numbing tenderness, and Maca couldn't help but get goosebumps when he saw it.

"Of course, of course!" Maca nodded again and again, "Well, that's it for today...Charlie, take me to meet with your director, and then we'll go back first."

"Okay, no problem!" Charlie replied briskly.

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In this world, different people love different lives.

For Maca, wandering around during the day and doing research at night, and occasionally strolling with cute girls, these are the days he has always longed for.

But for Haierbo, there is no end to fraud and no limit to become stronger,

It is his lifelong pursuit.

But at this moment, when Maca was still visiting the fire dragon Nobeta in the Romanian dragon farm, Haierbo was constantly acting to accomplish his goal.

Right now, he is the dean of the only magic school in Israel, the Sheberh School of Magic. And when he plays this role, his performance is undoubtedly wonderful.

As I said before, Heber Heights is not a very good school, and there have never been many little wizards who study magic here.

But recently, the students who study here have discovered that the dean, who basically didn't interfere with the curriculum, seems to be paying attention to the classrooms of several professors every day.

Is it because Mr. Dean suddenly planned to treat this school well after he did that "big event" not long ago?

If students who have received rich and good teaching from the beginning, most of them will only complain and howl after the workload is heavy; but most of these little wizards who study in Sheberhe will feel that the better teaching content Yearn for.

After all, the students who will come to Sheberhe instead of Egypt to study, the situation at home is basically not much better.

If they want to find a higher-paying job after graduation, they can only rely on learning more useful things in school, at least not wasting the gold Galleons their parents sent them to study here.

You know, there are not many tuition fees that are directly exempted like the three famous schools in the European magic world!

And just today, when the bulletin board at the entrance of the college was so broken that bricks were exposed, there was an announcement like this:

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Dear students:

Dean Jolan Klein and Charms professor Ahas Schwartz decided after discussion that from now on, the school's spell lessons will use the textbooks written by Mr. Klein himself.

In addition, due to the thorough replacement of teaching materials, Dean Klein and Professor Schwartz will be responsible for the teaching of Charms.

Yoran Klein (signed)

Shepherd School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

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If Maca had seen this notice, he would have immediately wondered if Haierbo wanted to do something to these little wizards.

Because from the current point of view, this old guy doesn't have so much leisure to spend on this kind of long-term development.

But in the eyes of the little wizards of Sheberhe, this may be a very good learning opportunity—they still remember that when the Israeli Ministry of Magic was burned to ruins by the mysterious black wizard, they stepped forward to defeat It is their dean who is a strong enemy.

Now, almost the whole school is discussing that their old headmaster is some great hidden wizard.

Although I don't understand why he was so low-key in the past, and he didn't even show his face except at the beginning and end of each school year, but as long as there is something to learn, what is there to complain about?

However, they didn't know that in the inner room of the principal's room, there was a witch who was brought in by their current "principal" personally.

"Dangling—dangling—"

Miriam hit the copper pillar at the foot of the bed with the heavy shackles on her feet, but her eyes looked at the opposite wall as if they were out of focus.

Speaking of which, she didn't suffer much, except that the shackles with powerful magic restraints had worn some skin, and she didn't even suffer any injuries.

But for her, just not being able to leave here was scary enough.

What's going on with Asa? Is he all right? Can it last till now? Or rather...

A series of questions kept circulating in her mind, but she couldn't open the door after trying countless times, so she couldn't find any answers by herself.

Even if Asa died the second day after being brought here, she would have no way of knowing.

"Clang--"

Miriam bumped against the foot of the bed again, making a crisp sound. Even though she knew that no matter what the sound was, she couldn't leave this room, but this was her only struggle.

No, it's not so much a struggle, it's more like a sliver of comfort she gave to herself.

If she hadn't done this, she would have been hopeless due to various factors... Facts have proved that from the moment she became concerned about Yasa, many past trainings have become piles of jokes.

"If I could have pleaded with Mr. McLean at that time, would the ending have been completely different? Even if I just left Asa there..."

At this point, even if Miriam finally regretted it, it would be useless.

And at this moment, with a soft "click", the door to her room, which seemed like a cliff, slowly opened.

"Come on! It's time to eat..."

It wasn't Haierbo himself who came in, it was just that he used magic to control the teacher in his heart after he came here. But even an ordinary wizard, Miriam, who couldn't use magic power, couldn't do anything at all.

Seeing the rather sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked teacher put some crude food on the table, she got up and threw a fist, but was controlled before her fist reached the opponent's face.

After that, she could only watch helplessly as the teacher exited the room with a blank expression on his face, and the numerous magic restrictions on the door started to operate automatically again.

Like her futile resistance just now, she would repeat it almost three times a day, even though it didn't work even once.

Waiting for the spell on her body to expire again, Miriam suddenly slumped on the cold floor, staring at the ground for a long time in a daze.

It wasn't until she recovered herself that she slowly got up and walked to the table, grabbed the food and stuffed it into her mouth indiscriminately.

Up until now, she hadn't forgotten to fill her stomach anyway—when she was training in the past, she only knew that death was the pursuit of a dead soldier, but now she just wanted to live longer.

Even if Miriam understands that her value to Hai Erbo is to attract "Grandpa Lavin", she still has to live.

Because she also understood that her grandpa Lavin might have abandoned her long ago.

"Clang--"

Another crisp sound echoed in the room, but there was no way out. ()

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