“Please don’t say that, Headmaster Dumbledore. I am also very honored to be able to join the magic school of Hogwarts, a long-established and famous celebrity…”

When Marx said these words, he didn’t even look at Umbridge.

“Not long ago, I also went to school here. If I want to talk about the feelings of this school, I believe that I will not be better than all the teachers and students present…” He said, turned and looked for towards The students in the auditorium, “Here are the courage and strength of the Gryffindors, the wisdom and sensitivity of the Ravenclaws, the shrewdness and confidence of the Slytherins…”

“Of course, there are also the Hufflepuffs that I personally admire, the hard work and loyalty!”

No one was interrupted by Marx’s speech, and even Umbridge, who hated his heart, didn’t.

Umbridge is certainly not intimidated by Marx’s achievements. There is only one reason for her to stop talking, that is, Marx’s identity here –

He is the “special professor” of the Durmstrang magic house.

As Dumbledore said, Marx was specially dispatched by Karkaroff. His reason for coming to Hogwarts was to show the close circle of Hogwarts and Durmstrang to the magic circle.

This is indeed the reason why Marx came as a “special professor”, but it is not just one reason, just one.

In the long history of the magic circle, the magic school’s dispatch of personnel to each other is a rare but persistent communication.

The biggest reason, however, is not a “maintenance of friendship”, but a kind of stability behavior developed by the International Wizards Federation.

In other words, Marx is actually a dispatcher of the Education Department of the International Wizard Federation. He can be said to be completely “airborne”, and the Britain Ministry of Magic, which should be sandwiched in the middle, is directly “jumped.” pass.

The time at which the nail was knocked in was unusually Pukwudgie, and the hardness was full and Umbridge could not interfere with him.

On the contrary, Marx has the duty to supervise the education of Hogwarts. If he goes to the Federation of Education Hall to reflect on the “specific circumstances”, bad luck will definitely be the Britain Ministry of Magic.

Of course, this is actually no good for Marx. After all, if there are some negative situations, Hogwarts will also be under pressure.

“The system of special security personnel has not been activated for a long time. Even if Dumbledore is the current president of the International Wizard Federation, it is impossible to have the ability to manipulate the decision of the meeting… What exactly is this?”

Umbridge’s face re-emerged with a false smile, but the problem in her heart could not figure out an accurate answer. Her sweet and greasy expression is really disgusting.

“…About the list of books that you received, the “The Secret of Ancient Runes” can be purchased at the administrator’s counter of the library. Students who do not take the Study of Ancient Runes can also buy it!”

When Umbridge was still thinking about it, Marx’s words were coming to an end.

“Well, I think everyone has almost finished eating out. I have to take advantage of the dinning table and haven’t been Packed out. I have to hurry and fill my stomach…” He shrugged, causing a snicker from the young wizards. Headmaster Dumbledore, let’s make a final statement!”

The voice did not fall, Marx pointed out nodded to everyone, and then quickly walked over to the empty space on the staff floor.

From the beginning to the end, he only said a word to Umbridge, but even so, his arrival has brought Umbridge a lot of taboos.

“Well, I think everyone has started to be sleepy, then I will finish what I said as soon as possible!” There was another sneer in the court.

“Quiddich selection will be…”

“McLorne, teaching a group of ignorant little devils is not as relaxing and pleasant as you think…”

Between the moment Marx and the food buryed his head, Snape 哼said with a smile.

“I think so, Professor Snape…” Marx swallowed the food in his mouth and took another sip of grape juice, which continued. “So I chose to work in the magic class, they only need one After memorizing, memorizing and memorizing, I will almost graduate.”

He said, and thought about it, and finally added: “Well, that’s right, like the A History of Magic class.”

“Then why do you have to prepare the textbook yourself?” Snape looked suspicious. “Isn’t it possible to use the existing textbooks?”

After hearing Marx, he couldn’t help but smile. “The textbook I prepared is not for students to learn… well, at least not necessarily for students.”

He was paused, and he suppressed the sound and mysteriously said: “I saw it for the Education Hall of the International Wizard Federation. If there is no real thing, the identity of the task force is not so easy to approve.”

Here Marx is eating and talking with Snape, and at the Gryffindor table, Harry and the others are talking about it. However, the content they are talking about is much shallower.

“Hermione, what are you thinking about?” Harry saw Hermione seem to be thinking, unable to ask.

“en?” Hermione returned to sobered up, thoughtfully. “From the act of Umbridge’s rude interruption of Dumbledore’s speech, she’s a professor at Defense Against the Dark Arts. Bad intentions…”

“I can see it too…” Ron scratched his head. “The key is, what does she want to do?”

“No, not ‘her’, but the part of the ‘power’ she represents,” Hermione said seriously. “Remember? Marx said, volt… you know, ‘that person’ is laid out in the Ministry of Magic. The chess piece…”

“…I was wondering if this Umbridge is…one of the pieces.”

Probably because there was no time to worry about the awkwardness before, Harry and Ron looked at each other subconsciously, and a sense of crisis permeated the air.

“We don’t have to be too nervous,” Hermione said, immediately and comforted. “Obviously, Marx and Dumbledore have already prepared for this – this time Marx suddenly became our professor, definitely a certain solution.”

“So…” Harry hesitated. “What should we do?”

Just then, there was a mess of crashes around, and it was clear that Dumbledore announced that it was scattered.

Everyone stood up and planned to leave.

Hermione suddenly jumped up and showed a rare panic, and her eyes continued to move around.

“Ron, we should give directions to First Year new students!”

“Ah! Oh, you are right!” Ron also jumped up. “Hey-hey! Everyone… that… not a little!”

“Ron!”

“Cough, I didn’t say anything wrong… they are so small!”

“Then you can’t -” Hermione sorted out her mind and put on a steady expression, “First Year new student, please go here! Follow me-“

……

The study of Ancient Runes’s office is located in the 5th-layer of the main fort, while the study of the Ancient Runes classroom is on the same floor, with two rooms separated by half a corridor.

If you come out of the office, go through the classroom and go a long distance. You can see the library of Hogwarts by turning a corner.

At this moment, when the students went to the house common room, Marx, as he arrived at the auditorium, walked empty to his office.

Although it was not clear how Professor Babbling had arranged her office before, at least Marx didn’t have the heart to dress up the room.

In addition to the necessary living utensils, his office is occupied by bookshelves and various books, information files and notebooks.

No matter who walks into this office, you will smell a reassuring ink scent.

Unconsciously, Marx’s habits seem to be getting more and more similar to Rowena Ravenclaw. Just as Marx first entered the Chamber of Secrets in Rowena, his office gave the impression that it was a private study filled with books.

He just sat down at the desk and had no time to savor the feeling of being a professor. He suddenly felt a slight magic power fluctuation outside the door.

“笃笃笃”

There was a courtesy knock on the door of the office.

“Please come in.”

As the door was gently opened, a touch of golden was immediately reflected in the pupil of Marx.

“Luna!”

Marx’s face showed a gentle smile.

“Hello! Professor McLorne…” Luna’s fascinated silver scorpion snorted slightly, and the soft voice passed through the sea of ​​books in the office, as if with a hint of earthy charm.

“Yes, I am your professor now!” Marx said with a smile. “Although I haven’t seen the list of students who have chosen Magic Lessons, I remember, should you be one of them?”

“I like ancient times like Niven, every letter in them has a mysterious meaning – father also likes it!” Luna said slyly.

“Well, Mr. Lovegood published some articles like Niven in The Quibbler. I did read it –” Marx nodded, and then waved at Luna. “Don’t stand up and come and sit for a while! ”

Luna walked back like a walk, swaying to the desk, and on the other side of the wall, there was a chair that was crammed into piles of books.

She sat down cautiously, and then she put her hand behind her back and showed it to Marx.

“I and Father have given you a gift to celebrate your job,” Luna said, revealing a faint smile. “Father added, thank you for giving him an interesting piece of news.”


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