[Zhongyingmei] My students are not right

Get up, Lyle, you have to get out of here before work time. "

Claire didn't sleep well at night, the lights on the ceiling made her reflectively stretch out her hands to cover her eyes, she sat up in a daze, and then felt something that was pressing on her chest slipped down and fell to the carpet beside the bed up, with a "pop".

"What is this?" Tai Lun bent down to pick up the book, flipped through a few pages, and placed it on the bedside table casually. "Oh, isn't this my picture book?"

Claire rubbed her eyes, and then saw the album on the bedside table: "Did you draw it?"

At this time, Tai Lun had already walked around the four-corner bed, opened the heavy curtains, and a ray of sunlight broke into the slightly dim room. Outside the window glass, an angel flew past with flapping wings, and a few feathers fluttered down, as if about to Into the sun in general.

This is not the real scene outside the window, but an illusion created by magic.

"It's just a hobby." Tai Lun said casually, then turned around and saw Claire still sitting on the bed, and said anxiously, "Hurry up, get up, when it's time for work, they found my lounge I slept with a woman in my bed, and then I made up my mind that I slept with a woman."

Claire yawned slowly: "The Department of Protection of Magical Creatures is really free."

Tyron raised his eyebrows, then turned around, walked to the door, and when he was about to open the door and go out, Claire looked at him sideways: "You put me in your lounge, are you afraid that I will run away? It stands to reason that one Criminals who are about to go to the wizarding court, it is better to stay in the prison of the Ministry of Security."

Tai Lun looked back at her: "I believe you can also see that I have placed 98 curses on this door."

"I counted and it was one hundred and two." Claire snorted, "The Department of Protection of Magical Creatures is as idle as ever."

The Department of Magical Creature Protection can be said to be the most leisurely department in the entire Magical Congress, and of course it is also the department with the least lucrative resources. It applies to the Magical Congress for how much money is allocated to the protection project of Golden Galleons every year, and the allocated funds are always one-third of the goal. One, and the employees of the department, including the minister himself, visit various uninhabited places across the country every year to investigate the living conditions of local magical creatures, which can be said to be quite original.

When Claire came here as a guest a few years ago, only Tai Lun and a confidential secretary were left in the resident department. Secretary, apart from discussing magical creatures every day, there is only No-Maj lipstick circulating in the wizard market.

At that time, Tai Lun was more familiar with the popular lipstick numbers in the No-Maj world than Claire.

When he mocked Claire for not even knowing about Armani lip gloss, Claire rolled her eyes and said, "Your department is so idle."

When Claire changed clothes and walked out of the rest room, Tyron was buried in his desk writing something, Claire was about to pat him on the shoulder, the department office was opened from the outside, and a tall and strong woman left When he came in, he was stunned when he saw Claire standing in front of Tai Lun's desk, and then strode over to Tai Lun's desk.

She is taller than Claire, and standing in front of the desk has already blocked most of the light on the ceiling. Taryn raised her head to look at her in surprise, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and then said in a rough voice: "Minister , are you going to fire me?"

"..." Tai Lun blinked his eyes, somewhat inexplicably, "No...no..."

"Although I often go to your Burger King in Farah Bloom to eat the king's meal, I promise I must be an excellent secretary!" the lady pleaded, then opened her coat and pulled out a shiny knife, " I am willing to slash my wrists to show my will!"

Claire: "???"

Tai Lun: "...No, I don't want to fire you. Take this document and report it to the wizarding court. The suspect is safe and sound. I will take her there for trial in a while."

The lady immediately stood up straight, took the note that Tai Lun had just written with both hands, and turned around to leave.

Tai Lun watched her open the door and leave, and then he let out a sigh of relief, and collapsed on the back of the chair.

Claire asked a little strangely: "Where is the secretary who knew the lipstick number of the No-Maj world so well?"

"I quit my job after getting married and having children." Tai Lun sighed, "The current hobby is not the lipstick number of the No-Maj world, but the dagger commonly used by the agents of the No-Maj world. Last time I brought a meat Dudu's Australian marsupial rabbit, I always feel that the way she looks at it, she wants to pull out her knife and chop this poor marsupial rabbit. She is obviously more suitable for the Auror office of the Ministry of Security than the Department of Protection of Magical Creatures right."

Claire nodded sympathetically.

"Having said that, let's have breakfast first." Tyronn said, snapping his fingers, only to hear a burst of apparition air bursting from the office, a house elf with a tea towel with an owl pattern tied around his neck He appeared with a tray full of food, held the tray high, walked tremblingly to Tyronn's desk, looked at Tyronn and Claire, and said, "Minister Scarman, this is breakfast. "

"Okay, thank you." Tyronn said, using the floating spell to move the breakfast on the tray to the table, and then looked at Claire with a smile, "Today's breakfast at the Magic Congress is very rich."

Claire glanced at him, nodded, pulled a chair and sat in front of him, while the house elf stood a meter away from them, and asked cautiously, "Does Minister Scarman need anything else?" ?”

"No need, thank you." Tai Lun said briefly, and then pushed the mushroom soup towards Claire, "Here, I just have this."

Claire silently took a sip of the rich mushroom soup, and then looked up at Talon. Talon was eating very elegantly, even the gesture of squeezing jam on the slice of bread was gentle.

At this time, the lady secretary who loved knives pushed open the door and said, "Minister, Professor Snape and Professor Quirrell from Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry have arrived at the Security Department and want to see the suspect." She suddenly After a pause, "Professor Snape still wants to see you."

Tyron: "..."

Claire watched helplessly as he made a mistake and roughly squeezed all the jam onto the bread.

On the way from the Magical Creatures Protection Department to the Security Department this time, Claire has already mentally prepared herself. First of all, as soon as she opens the door, she will smell that Professor Quirrell's legendary garlic smell, and then in this almost suffocating air, saw Snape's greasy hair, and eyes full of mockery and contempt no matter when and where.

He probably raised his chin slightly first, and said to Claire in his deep and deep voice, like mocking those little wizards who have blown up their cauldrons or are about to blow up their cauldrons in a steamy potion classroom: "Let me see What did this troll look like when it was smuggled from England to America."

And the reason for such psychological preparation is to prevent you from rushing up to fight him to the death when you hear this sentence.

When she reached the gate of the Auror office, Claire was about to take a deep breath, but just as she stretched her chest and inhaled, Tyron had already pushed the door open without any defense. The distinctive breath of the man almost took his breath away.

She coughed violently, and Tyron, who had stepped into the room, immediately turned to look at her and asked, "Claire, what's wrong with you?"

Claire waved his hand weakly, then staggered and followed Tyron into the Auror's office.

Except for the inhalation that was caught off guard at the beginning, when she calmed down, she still felt that the smell of garlic was within her acceptable range. She patted her chest, and before she could look at the people sitting in the office, she heard a gasp. A calm voice came to my ears: "Well, it seems that Professor Lagerfeld still maintains a normal body shape even after arriving in the United States. Except for the day before, no one should have noticed that your mind is full of things. A screaming mandrake troll?"

Claire: "..."

She knew it.

Fortunately, she has already done enough psychological construction, she can face any storm with no expression.

She looked at Snape with a calm expression, the corners of her mouth curled up, and she was about to fight back when Tyron greeted him with a bright smile on his face, and stretched out his right hand, saying, "This is our number one potion." Master Professor Snape, I am so happy to finally see you, please shake my hand."

Snape opened his eyelids and glanced at him: "Hello, Minister Scamman, have you seen the color of my hair clearly now?"

Taryn's smile stiffened.

What should come will always come.

At this time, a man with a purple turban on his head slowly approached. As he approached, Claire could feel the garlic smell getting stronger. She turned her head to look at him, but saw that man was also staring at him. At the next moment, he had already looked at Snape, and said weakly: "Professor Snape, shouldn't I, shouldn't we come to find out about Professor Lagerfeld?"

"Sorry, being in the same space as a troll will always affect thinking." Snape glanced at the frozen Tyron and Claire, with a smirk on his lips, "Next, Professor Lagerfeld is going to prepare How to defend yourself in the wizarding court of the Magic Congress? Is it about telling the judges a love story so touching that you are exposed in the wizarding community as a troll with a brain full of squirming slugs? The truth? I'm all ears."

Tyrann blinked: "Isn't it a troll stuffed with screaming mandrakes?"

Claire resisted splitting his head with a hand knife to see if it was filled with chubby Australian bag rabbits: "..."

She deadpanned: "Unfortunately, this is a love story that is touching but not stupid."