Hogwarts Archmage

After getting used to Walder's crispness, everyone was a little uncomfortable with the sudden change of Quirrell who was awkward in speaking.

The little wizards under the podium all stared at the blackboard with expressionless eyes, while Quirrell on the podium gave a confusing lecture in a trembling tone.

I heard that when he went to teach the fifth grade students yesterday, there were only two Ravenclaw students in the classroom, and they came here to flirt because there was no class. They thought it was an empty classroom.

I don't know if it was because he was too involved in the drama or for some other reason. Quirrell didn't just let the matter go as he did. Instead, he was very irritable and deducted ten points from them.

This incident made Professor Flitwick very dissatisfied. The old mixed-race wizard, who had always been gentle, became crazy and weird in front of four college students during the meal, saying that Hogwarts is not a monastery. What does the relationship between students and the professor have to do with it? If you have a problem with teaching and no students go to class, can you blame others for treating it as an empty classroom?

It wasn't until Professor McGonagall used the authority of the vice-principal to cancel the deduction that he jumped down from the table.

"I think if he keeps talking like this, I will probably fail the final exam."

Today is Wednesday, and it is lunch time after the Defense Against the Dark Arts class. Ron gnaws on a piece of beef with a fork in his hand and complains wildly: "And the smell of him is so stinky that it affects his appetite.

"I can give you tutoring." Hermione carefully stuffed a piece of fish into her mouth. Her hair was always messy, and if she was not careful, it would be stained with food residue: "Then you will know that you failed and the professor There is no necessary connection between them.”

Ron opened his mouth, not knowing how to refute, and finally decided to change the topic directly, otherwise it would be endless: "Why did you come to the cafeteria to eat today? Where are Marn and Esther? There seems to be no class this morning. See them.”

"They asked for leave. Marn was going to a Muggle university to get textbooks. Esther went with him. Originally, he wanted Professor Torvald to bring them over, but Professor Torvald said that it was spring there now. Let him join in the fun of the first semester of school and get to know the professor he hired for Ma En."

"It's just a Muggle university, what's so interesting about it?" Ron was slightly confused.

Hermione was not surprised by his reaction. Wizards usually did not look down on things in the Muggle world because of their arrogance.

"That is the best university in the world... To put it simply, if I had received Hogwarts and its acceptance letter at the same time, I would have thrown away the Hogwarts acceptance letter without hesitation. After all, compared to the illusory magic, as long as you can successfully graduate from that university, your life will be half successful. Unfortunately, this is impossible."

Hermione was more or less envious. Although after becoming a wizard, she no longer cared as much about things in the Muggle world as before, but for a large number of studious people, that place was tantamount to a holy place.

Ron took another bite of beef and said indifferently: "You are so studious, if you had not come to Hogwarts, you would have been admitted..."

Hermione stopped talking. She knew that explaining to this person how difficult it was to enter that place would not be listened to. She just sighed. On the contrary, Harry, who had been bragging and spanking with the Weasley twins, turned to talk to Ron. He said, "You're overthinking Ron. You can't get into that place just by studying hard. If you just study hard, you have to be an extraordinary genius."

He also grew up in the Muggle world, so he had naturally heard of this place.

Ron was stunned for a moment, and then continued to chew the beef, he still didn't care.

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At this time, Marne and Esther were sitting in an office at Oxford University, listening boredly to Wald and a professor named Hill exchanging polite words, and on the surface they had to pretend to be well-behaved and sensible.

These professors are obviously on a different level from those middle school teachers who are obsessed with money. Wald's suitcase used to hold cash was not connected to Hill. He first drew a test paper and asked Ma En to test it. If he passed the test, he passed or reached his level. After meeting the psychological expectations, he nodded with satisfaction and took the box away.

The reason why I say this is because he kept watching while Ma En was answering the questions. Before he finished, he took away the test paper, rubbed it and threw it into the trash can.

And even if he picked up the box, he didn't pay much attention to it. He just threw it casually on the ground next to the desk. Compared with the middle school teacher looking for his pocket, it seemed that he had distanced himself a lot.

This Professor Hill is different from ordinary Muggles. He knows the wizarding world, and can even be said to know it very well. He knows a lot about the professors in Hogwarts, and when Walder talks to him, he is not as evasive as those teachers in the past. , but chatting about some things very casually.

Hill is actually quite busy. You can tell from the little things he inadvertently revealed when he spoke, such as how many scientific research teams he has brought, how many people he has under his command, etc., and from the fact that he interrupted Ma En to do the problem. I can see some of it.

Ma En was a little confused as to why he had time to chat with Walder for so long. This question was not answered until the end.

"Okay, let's stop here," Walder said: "You are always busy, I don't dare to disturb you too much, but no matter how busy you are, you have to pay attention to rest. You don't have to worry too much about the sponsorship issues that you need to solve every year. I'm in Ma There are still many friends in the melon world.”

After a few more polite words to each other, Wald took Ma En and left his office.

Ma En also understood why he didn't care about the box of money so much, and kept the big head behind his back. As for the two test papers that he was asked to do at the beginning, he probably had the backbone of an educated person, because it was not too difficult. If he continued If you can’t answer this, then there’s really no need to continue talking.

He couldn't help but feel a little touched. For himself, Walder spent so much money...

"Old Walder, I..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Walder, "Are you trying to say that you are touched that I spent so much money? Calm down, you are overthinking."

Ma En:?

"You don't need to have advanced knowledge. You can just find an ordinary university and spend some money to learn it. I'm just letting you come here to give you a long experience. You still have to rely on self-study and take the time to attend. He can spend the most time every year. I will devote half a month to teaching you.”

"Then you spend so much money on this?"

Walder lowered his head and glanced at him: "Of course there are other reasons. You don't really think that something ordinary that can be learned in any university is worth tens of millions of pounds in sponsorship a year, right? Although it's just The money I have is not a small amount."

Now that we have just entered 1992, this amount cannot be described as "not too small" at all. Ma En knew immediately that he was just a messenger.

"Okay, I'll send you to London. You can play for a few days. I'll send a subordinate to follow you. At least it will make the store think that you are under the supervision of parents. I have something else to do. If you get bored, you can go back to school first. "

With that said, he took out a few wads of banknotes and stuffed them into Marne and Esther respectively, and took them into a modified car that definitely violated the laws of the wizarding world.