Yes, when Umbridge was a student at Slytherin House, she never had the idea of ​​electing the Study of Ancient Runes.

Even now, even if she studies the knowledge of magic literature overnight, I am afraid that it will not help much.

Therefore, she will stand up and pick up before Marx’s lecture; therefore, when she hears that Marx wants to change a “more example of the ancient runes,” she can’t help but feel a little guilty.

However, when Marx knocked back on the blackboard and a large character appeared on the top, Umbridge secretly sighed in relief.

She even felt a little angry: Is this odious little devil looking down on me thoroughly?

What appears on the blackboard is the character “i” in ancient times called “the foundation in the foundation”.

This character with only two syllables is not only written in a concise manner, but also known as the basic character of “one after another, only one single interpretation”.

Not to mention the wizard who has not chosen the ancient runes, even the little children who have not yet reached school age and have only read the magic circle of magic circle at home, I am afraid.

The young wizards in the classroom, some of them have anxious for Marx.

“What the guy is doing, he can’t possibly know! In this case, use the character ‘i’ to test the woman, what is he thinking about it!”

Sitting in the middle of the classroom, Hermione squinted and tried to get Marx’s attention.

But unfortunately, although Hermione succeeded in getting Marx to see her expression, it seemed that she did not find the deep meaning behind her anxious, but she was laughed at her.

“Laughter! Smile! Smile, go with you, hmph!” Hermione gas hu hu don’t overdo it.

“originally is this way…” The smile on Umbridge’s face was regrouped. “I have heard that this little devil is a mudblood… Since it’s mudblood, it’s natural that I don’t know the ‘real’ wizard life, not ?”

Umbridge, who thought he had figured this out, sneered at the curls in front of his forehead. Probably I feel that I finally found Marx’s weakness, so I can’t help myself for a while…

She, who had always been careful to maintain her own iron mask, inadvertently revealed a scorn in the sweet smile.

If Umbridge is the person, climbing in the Ministry of Magic all the way, relying on her hypocritical mask and vicious and mean means. Although the whole is despised, her ability is still there.

But today, under the stop of Marx’s stop, the real emotions have been leaked inadvertently.

“So fast?” Marx naturally noticed Umbridge’s face all the time, but he shook his head. “I thought her mask would last a little longer…”

Marx was thinking about it, but Umbridge couldn’t help but speak.

“This of course I know…how, is this a problem with the Niven character?”

For Marx’s question, Umbridge cunning and asked back, it seems to want to use the pretending to push off the method, half-masked to lead Marx hook.

“Can you read ‘it’?” Marx quite fits the tunnel. “Of course, by the way… If Umbridge’s senior investigative function explains its significance, I think that’s good too!”

As soon as Umbridge heard it, the corners of his mouth were almost enough to reach the ear.

“Well…” She paused for a moment, and said that she used her sexy young girl voice. “It reads ‘isa’, which means ‘ice’, and there is only one that represents meaning… no I know, am I right?”

“Yes, it’s very correct!” Marx suddenly smiled and even raised his hand. “If you want to be a Hogwarts student, I can’t help but add 5 points to you!”

Umbridge has a chill after the complexion changed. However, even if her thinking is thinking in lightning, she still does not want to understand where the problem lies.

Just in the midst of her sorrow, Marx didn’t go to see her again, but looked around the young wizards sitting in the classroom.

“Whether it’s the electives of my Study of Ancient Runes or the other students who come to listen to their interests, do you know this character?”

In the mild inquiries of Marx, the young wizards were subconsciously nodded, and you responded with a sentence.

“So…remember what I said before?” Marx smiled. “The ‘magic knowledge’ is deep and shallow, and it’s not good!”

“Just like this character, in the magic circle, everyone is much more familiar with ‘it’ than the powerful wizards like Dumbledore and Voldemort, even the fairy tale book has the ‘it’ trail… I said right?”

“Yes!”

Probably guessing that Marx still has a backhand, all the students have settled down and they should be together.

“The characters that are known to children who have not yet reached school age, as long as they are deep enough, thorough enough, delicate enough, and sincere enough, will be your most powerful weapon!”

Having said that, Marx’s face showed a sincere and sincere expression, and he was very serious:

“Today, I will take this opportunity to teach you the truth: as long as you really explore the mystery of magic, even if you only study such a basic character, you may be proud of your life!”

The voice did not fall, he slammed the wand, and the character on the blackboard suddenly floated out, and the bitter chill made a cold war for everyone except Marx.

In the next second, an ice blue light beam burst out from the front of the character, quietly, leaving a large hole full of ice slag on the wall facing the castle.

If you stand outside the castle at this time, you will undoubtedly see a straight beam of light coming out of the castle and leaving a mark in the witness’s mind that can’t be dissipated for a long time.

“I have to tell the Umbridge Senior Investigator a reason…”

Marx wand shook a little, and the flipping character floated lightly and quickly into Umbridge’s eyes. The upper head is still emitting cold cold, but there is a little sweat on her forehead.

“…The education about magic should probably have a ‘limit’! But unfortunately, as far as my level is concerned, I still don’t understand where the ‘limit’ is.”

“If you know, please be sure to let me know, lest I spend that much energy and time to study.”

After these words were finished, Marx eliminated the characters and then ignored the Umbridge standing there.

He threw a repairing spell on the wall of the castle and restored the damaged wall. Then, under the gaze of the sparkling eyes, he began the formal lecture today.

In fact, after seeing the wonderful performances of today’s class, many students have a great interest in magic.

As Marx wants to express, the true magic of this world is actually a fairly balanced thing. There is no such thing as a high or low level.

It is a pity that “magic” is not difficult to distinguish, but “magic” is there.

In order to let more people learn magic, the ancestors of the wizard simplifies it, but this behavior makes the essence of magic more and more incomplete.

To be honest, Marx is not sure about it now. It is right or wrong to do it today.

Just as muggle pursues science and uses science to bring progress to World; he would rather believe that the true magic will also bring an invaluable leap to this world.

This class ended in the enthusiasm of the students.

Marx picked up the textbook on the desk and nodded toward the young wizards in the classroom, then hurried out to the door. As for Umbridge, as early as halfway through the course, she left with a blank tablet that didn’t remember.

No one noticed her departure, and she didn’t care if she would leave, because that was no longer important.

……

On the other hand, Dumbledore stood at the top of the Hohwarts, the tower of the Astronomical Tower, overlooking the distant sky, without too much fluctuating in his heart.

Of course he saw the movement of Marx, and even a slight smile.

During this time, Dumbledore has never been out. No matter what happened outside, he was a light but calm look.

Even the disappearance of Moody and the accident of Kingsley did not make him move.

When you’re fine, wander around the school, enjoy the flowers, remove the weeding, go to the lake behind the castle to see the fisherman and the big octopus, or flip through his favorite book, The Tales of Beedle the Bard.

These trivial and leisurely things are what he recently loved to do.

If you want to say, when did Dumbledore start to “enjoy life”, it is no doubt that he and Voldemort officially met.

“Thanks to the child of Marx, I finally understood it – but Tom, do you understand?”

He said so.

“…sometimes, people are jealous…you should be selfish…”

He also said this.

No matter what that sentence, it is confusing. What happened to Dumbledore, I am afraid that only he himself knows.

Just as Dumbledore stared at the blue sky, the stairs behind him suddenly came up with a silhouette and walked behind him to stand.

“What do you do… what is it for?” The man frowned behind Dumbledore, and there was still a hidden irritating voice in his voice.

But the old man in front of him did not answer his question positively.

“Marx, this child, is really growing.” Dumbledore smiled. “He is better than me.”

“What about that?” The man was impatient.

Dumbledore shook his head and immediately sighed.

“I should thank him personally,” he said. “Without him, I will probably be ‘selfish’ in my life.”


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