Chapter 637

"Oh, in fact, Hogwarts always welcomes professors to sit down... By the way, you can tell us the little stories of those years later at dinner!" Marca smiled. "As for cleaning up the auditorium, it's up to our young people."

Even if the other party was once a student of Hogwarts, but now it is a guest after all. How can we let the guest clean the house?

No, Marca was still talking casually, and her hands had been raised.

With the flick of his hand, the examination tables in the auditorium disappeared one by one; With another wave, the original four long college tables were revealed from near to far as if someone had opened the invisible tablecloth; With another wave, the number of braziers on the walls on both sides suddenly decreased, replaced by exquisite tapestries embroidered with Hogwarts School emblem.

When he finally lit it towards the ceiling, the previous white light disappeared silently and replaced it with a beautiful dusk with golden red flowing clouds.

"That's all right, professors, please follow me to the small hall next door for a moment!" Marca reached out and invited me, but finally smiled and shook his head. "Oh no, for Hogwarts... I think you must be more familiar than me."

"No one can say they know Hogwarts Castle very well, can't they?" old lady maccabain shook her head gently, then looked at the restored auditorium and sighed, "Mr. McLean, do you know? Your talent reminds me of albus... When albus took the n.e.w.ts test, I took the test myself. He studied magic and deformation. The magic he showed was something I had never seen before..."

As she spoke, she paused as if she remembered something.

"No, I think... You may be more surprised than albus at the beginning," said Ms. machiban. "Defeating two generations of the Dark Lord at the age of a teenager - judging from Voldemort's doubling power, it's probably no easier than the young Gryffindor alone to destroy the black dragons!"

"No, no! In fact, on the road of magic, Professor Dumbledore goes farther than everyone imagined..." Marca repeatedly said as she led these old professors to the side hall. "As for Gryffindor... How can I compare with the founders of Hogwarts with my ability?"

What he said is the truth!

After all, he also knows the Dragon killing deeds of young Gryffindor. According to the literature, it is a big dragon cave with nearly a hundred dragons! Now, only a black dragon in the khidiri islands is the top magical creature in the "xxxxx" classification of the Ministry of magic.

Hundreds of dragons are flying in the air. What kind of scene should it be? It's not too much to block out the sun. With Maka's magic and a few rules, he should turn his ass and run away.

While chatting casually, Maka took them through the side door and came to the small hall where the candidates were waiting. Now Professor McGonagall was here. Seeing that the old professors were coming, she immediately greeted them with a smile.

"Please sit down. It's hard today. Let's have a rest first!" said Meg. "When the kitchen is ready, dinner can begin!"

"Professor McGonagall," Marca thought, "since you're here, I'll go to the kitchen again! Professors, take a break... Oh, I think there are still some snacks. You can have some dessert first."

He said and knocked on the table beside him. All kinds of small desserts and two pots of hot black tea immediately appeared on the table.

After finishing this, Maka leaned slightly, left the side hall and went to the stairs.

"Mileva, please sit down! We haven't talked much today..." old Mrs. maccabain said kindly as soon as she sat down. "We were talking about Mr. McLean's talent just now. Seriously, although Hogwarts has one less albus, there is another younger McLean! Merlin's blessing!"

It can be seen that the old lady obviously felt very sorry when talking about Dumbledore. She was older than Dumbledore, but even after watching the first death of later generations, she still felt deeply about the death of a brilliant wizard like Dumbledore.

Then the other old professors who took their seats echoed a few times and recalled Dumbledore's style in those days.

"Yes!" Professor McGonagall looked at the direction Maka left and sighed slightly. "Maka is a good boy... In fact, the whole Hogwarts owes him a good student time."

"He's a great boy -" said the old toffoday professor who had previously tested Harry in a trembling voice. "Since he didn't finish his school days for the safety of Hogwarts, it's better to repay him with a better teaching career."

"That's right," Mrs. macchian nodded. "It's the most touching thing to watch the students who teach themselves grow up... Oh, I think I've come up with a good idea! Do you want to hear it?"

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In the next two days, the examination was carried out step by step, and deformation and herbal medicine passed one by one. The so-called examination means that some people are happy and others are worried - of course, many more people are worried.

On the whole, life went well and nothing unexpected happened. Oh, all right! I mean, if you don't include Miss Hannah Abbott's deformation practice exam?

That afternoon, when she deformed and disappeared the ferret as required, she somehow turned it into a large group of flamingos.

"Well, I bet there must be more than thirty! Because the big red birds ran one by one for a long time when they were driven out of the auditorium in line!" - that's what eyewitness Seymour Finnegan said.

However, at noon on the third day, Maka got an extra job that surprised him at the examiner's old Mrs. makiban.

That afternoon, in the side hall waiting for the entrance examination.

"Pay attention," before the practice test, the door leading to the auditorium burst open, and Snape's indifferent face appeared at the door. "The examiner, Professor machiban, informed that your professor McLean would temporarily serve as the examiner of additional questions, and people with confidence can take the initiative to take the test."

After these formulaic notices were coldly finished, Snape scanned the side hall again with an expressionless look, and his mouth curved with a slight arc of contempt.

"Don't say I didn't remind you, it will be very difficult," he said. "If you don't have real skills, don't embarrass me there - especially those fools who always make mistakes in my class, okay?"

Before the words fell, he didn't wait for the little wizards to react, so he went to the auditorium behind him without looking back after reading a few names.

In the side hall, except for the students who were ordered first, all the others looked at each other in surprise.

Yes, today's test is defense against the dark arts. But no one expected that Maka would appear at the practice examination site in the afternoon, and even served as a temporary examiner.

"How is it possible for Marca to test our additional questions?" Hermione exclaimed first. "Only the examiners sent by the Examination Bureau are qualified to write questions, and the signatures of others are invalid!"

"With Marca's magic level and achievements, who can say that he can't be a mere examiner!" Ron retorted. "I should try later. Maybe there will be an 'o' on my grade sheet at that time!"

"No, it has nothing to do with ability!" Hermione glared at him. "Don't you know? Every official examiner keeps files in the education department. They hold an examiner's card. Without files and certificates, the signature must be invalid!"

Hermione is naturally right. Maka's signature must be invalid, but now sitting in front of the auditorium with him is the examiner, old lady makiban.

Of course, the wizard examination rules over the years can't be broken, but a little flexibility is not a problem. This seemingly stern and serious old lady is actually a Gryffindor out and out.

"Professor markeban, is this really appropriate?" Marka sat for a while and still thought it was strange. "I think it's not necessary for me to be this temporary examiner..."

Old lady machiban looked straight ahead, but a kind smile appeared on her face.

"Mr. McLean, if I remember correctly, it seems that you have been a professor for some time." she said leisurely, "do you think that as a teacher, which moment is the best time for you to realize the beauty of this profession?"

For the old lady's slightly off topic inquiry, Maka has more or less tasted some of her intentions.

"You mean when a teacher sees that his students have achieved something?"

Maka's answer seemed to satisfy maki class. She nodded slightly and said, "I've asked many people about this question. The most answer I've heard is' when my students made achievements'... But to be honest, many students at that time were no longer your students..."

"... people will change slowly with life," she said. "Perhaps the happiest thing for albus in his life is to have you, an unusual student... You let him taste the beauty of being a teacher when you were still his student."

The old lady's words made Marca feel deeply. I'm afraid this view can only be expressed by someone who has been a professor all her life.

"In fact, I'm glad to have Professor Dumbledore as an 'irresponsible teacher'." makaton paused and said with a smile.