Hogwarts: The Cat Wizard of the Moving Castle

Chapter 210 Pacifist——Skarin

"Professor Jones, I must say, is too practical and advocates violent methods. This has never been the choice of the Ministry of Magic!"

Just as a few young wizards came closer, the man who helped Professor Marchban down spoke.

"Who are you?" Mu En's eyes focused on the man. He looked to be in his thirties, with only a few hairs left on his head. His thin lips and high cheekbones made him look majestic and peaceful. Mean mid-switch.

"Department of Magical Education, Head of the Office of Educational Publications Management—Wilbert Slinka!"

As he spoke, he took out a pair of flat black glasses from his left breast pocket, put them on, and then pushed them up.

"The teaching books used by professors have always been reviewed and approved by my office!"

my office!

What a subtle choice of words.

"I hope those taxpayers won't hear such words from you!" Mu En smiled.

At the same time, a memory also surfaced.

"Wilbert Slinka! Aha!" Moon clapped her hands: "I remembered, you are the author of "Magic Defense Theory"! I have read that book."

"It's an honor!" The other party bowed slightly, then raised his head and said, "Then if you have read that book, you should know what attitude the Ministry of Magic maintains towards the so-called Defense against Dark Arts."

"Yes, yes!" Mu En nodded in agreement. These are all clichés.

As for the book written by the person in front of me, Mu En did read it when he was choosing teaching books last year.

However, he only read the first chapter and dismissed it, and only roughly remembered some of the contents.

"Chapter 1: Basic Principles of Getting Started (Page 5)

Chapter 2: Ordinary defense theory and its origins (page 19)

Chapter 3: Reasons for non-offensive responses to magical attacks (p. 34)

Chapter 15: (Unknown title) Chapter on Counter-jinxes

Chapter 34: Non-retaliatory means and negotiation”

Words like "non-offensive response" and "negotiation".

Let Mu En not see how his students can learn any way to protect themselves from this book and this person.

This person may be a true pacifist.

It's also possible that he simply figured out the direction of the Ministry of Magic and wanted to make a fortune? !

Mu En didn't know.

However, he didn't intend to know.

"Mr. Scullin, if you know me! Then you should know that I don't care what the Ministry of Magic thinks!

I only care about whether the students I teach can really survive the upcoming crisis! "

Skarlin's face darkened, and then he pushed up his glasses: "Sorry, Mr. Jones, what you said doesn't count. It needs approval from the Department of Magic Education!

In addition, I must emphasize that there is no imminent crisis in the wizarding world, this is a peaceful era.

If there is any crisis, the law and Aurors will not let them go! "

Mu En was too lazy to stand at the door of the contract and bickered, and directly focused on Professor Marchban.

"Ouch! Isn't this little Neville?!" Professor Marchban turned his head and looked at the group of young wizards who were slowly trying to sneak past.

"Ah! Professor Marchban!" Neville seemed to be startled, all eyes were focused on him, and his face suddenly turned red.

Now Marchiban was no longer trembling at all. He walked over and pinched Neville's cheek: "Good boy, call me Grandma Marchiban. What kind of professor? I don't teach you!"

You are so strong. I didn’t recognize you at first. I believe your grandma would be shocked when she saw your current appearance. Fortunately, the flesh on your face is still there! "

"Okay, Grandma Marchiban!" Neville nodded hurriedly, and then he and several others greeted the professors.

Mu En nodded, looked at Professor Marchban, and smiled a little.

As expected of an old guy who can live for more than a hundred years, there is no one who is not oily.

Then, he set his sights on Skarlin.

“First of all, the first question, I don’t need your approval and answer.

As for the second question! "

Dumbledore turned to look at Professor McGonagall. Professor Marchiban chatted with them and asked some things about Harry, showing curiosity that a man over a hundred years old should not have.

But this seems normal for Mr. Savior!

As expected, several professors who were familiar with Mu En had already shifted their gazes.

What is not diverted is the attention!

"The law is lagging behind! Did you know?" Mu En said slowly.

Then, he didn't wait for the other party to answer, which was a waste of time!

"Besides, how can you say with such certainty that the 'coming crisis' I mentioned does not exist?"

As he said that, in front of Skarlin, the person in front of him suddenly became extremely dangerous.

Obviously nothing has changed, it's still the same cat head, still the same smile, still the same dress.

However, the wind, sunshine, grass, and everything around him seemed to be urging him to leave quickly!

Yet, that's what the wind, the sun, and the grass say!

At this moment, his hands, feet, and limbs were saying - unable to move!

Only the throat was swallowing saliva unconsciously because of this inexplicable pressure!

"What if I am the one in crisis? How can you let Auror and the law protect you now?!" Mu En asked.

"I" he hesitated, but his mind was a mess.

Mu En withdrew his pressure in disappointment. The momentum just now was far inferior to the one he showed to Hedlund before.

But this man looked like he was about to fall to the ground.

"It seems you can't do it, Mr. Skarlin." Moon smiled and shook hands with the other party.

"Uh, yes, yes!" Skarlin took out a handkerchief and wiped his forehead with trembling hands.

"I think your suggestion, Mr. Jones, is really fine!"

Mu En smiled with satisfaction: "Mr. Skarlin, it seems that you are indeed good at negotiating!"

Dumbledore clapped his hands with satisfaction: "It seems that our professors and officials from the Department of Education have reached a consensus.

So, how about we go in now and discuss the details of this exam? ! "

"I wish I could, but the weather is still a bit cold, and I, an old guy, can't stand it!" Professor Marchban nodded in agreement.

Then, a group of people walked inside. Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, the remaining British scholars and professors will come to Hogwarts to finalize the final exam details!

"As you can see!"

Mu En stood in the classroom, holding a tea cup in her hand. On the blackboard behind her, a piece of chalk automatically and quickly wrote the exam date and time.

"Your OWLs exams will last two weeks. You will sit your written exam in the morning and your practical exam in the afternoon.

Of course, apart from astrology, it's the practical exam in the evening!

"Now, I must remind you that this exam may be the most difficult one before!"