Chapter 342

Yes, when Umbridge was a student at Slytherin college, she never had the idea of taking an ancient magic course.

Up to now, even if she studied magic literature overnight, I'm afraid it won't help much.

That's why she came out to pick on Marca before she gave a lecture; Therefore, when she heard that Maka wanted to change an "example with more flavor of ancient magic literature", she couldn't help feeling empty.

However, when Maka hit the blackboard with her backhand and a big character appeared on the blackboard, Umbridge breathed a sigh of relief.

She even felt a little angry: does this hateful kid look down on me completely?

What appears on the blackboard is the ancient runic character "I", which is called "foundation in foundation".

This character with only two syllable pronunciation is not only concise and clear in writing, but also known as "the only basic character with only single interpretation meaning in runiwen characters".

Not to mention the wizards who have not taken ancient magic literature, I'm afraid they know even the children who have not reached school age and have only read fairy tales in the magic world at home.

The little wizards in the classroom were worried about Maka.

"What's that guy doing? He can't help but know! What is he thinking when he uses the character 'I' to test that woman on such an occasion!"

Sitting in the middle of the classroom, Hermione winked and tried to attract Marca's attention.

However, it was a pity that although Hermione successfully let Maka catch a glimpse of her expression, she didn't seem to find the deep meaning behind her anxiety. Fortunately, she smiled at her in her spare time.

"Still laugh! Laugh what you laugh! Go with you, hum!" Hermione said angrily.

"I see..." the smile on Umbridge's face gathered again. "I've heard that this kid is a mud seed... Since it's a mud seed, naturally I won't know the life of a 'real' wizard, will I?"

Umbridge, who thought he had figured it out, brushed his curly hair on his forehead. I think I finally found Maka's weakness, so I can't help it for a moment

She, who had been carefully maintaining her iron mask, inadvertently showed a trace of contempt in her sweet and greasy smile.

If Umbridge climbed all the way in the Ministry of magic, she relied on her hypocritical mask and vicious and mean means. Although the whole is despised, she still has some abilities.

But today, her real emotions have inadvertently leaked out under Maka's continuous elimination and beating.

"So fast?" Maka naturally kept paying attention to Umbridge's face. At this time, he also shook his head, "I thought her mask could last a little longer..."

Maka was thinking, but Umbridge couldn't bear to speak.

"Of course I know... Why, is there any problem with this runic character?"

For Maka's question, Umbridge cunningly asked back, as if he wanted to use the technique of pretending to shirk to attract Maka to the bait.

"Can you read 'it'?" Maka quite cooperates with the tunnel. "Of course, by the way... If the senior investigator of Umbridge can explain its representative meaning, I think it's also good!"

When Umbridge heard this, the corners of his mouth almost reached his ears.

"Hmm..." she pretended to pause for a moment, and then said in her tender girl voice, "it reads' isa ', which represents' ice', and there is only one representative meaning... I don't know, am I right?"

"Yes, very right!" Maka suddenly smiled and even clapped. "If you want to be a student of Hogwarts, I can't help adding 5 college points for you!"

When Umbridge's face changed, a chill rose behind him. However, even though her mind was thinking like lightning, she still didn't figure out what the problem was.

In the gap of her stupidity, Maka didn't see her again, but looked around at the little wizards sitting in the classroom.

"Whether it's my elective students of ancient magic literature or other students who come to watch for interest, I think they all know this character?"

In Maka's gentle inquiry, the little wizards subconsciously nodded, and you and I responded one by one.

"Well... Do you remember what I said before?" Marca smiled. "It's hard to say whether magic knowledge is deep or shallow!"

"For example, in the magic world, everyone is much more familiar with 'it' than even powerful wizards like Dumbledore and Voldemort. Even there are traces of 'it' in fairy tales... Am I right?"

"That's right!"

Probably guessed that Maka still had a backhand. All the students settled down and responded in unison.

"But such a character that even children under school age know, as long as you understand it deeply enough, thoroughly enough, delicately enough and sincerely enough, it will also become your most powerful weapon!"

At this point, Maka's face showed a sincere and sincere expression. He was particularly serious and said:

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

Before the words fell, he suddenly waved his wand, and the character on the blackboard suddenly flipped and floated out. The biting cold made everyone except Maka cold war.

The next second, an ice blue light column burst out from the front of the character, leaving a big hole full of ice residue on the wall facing the castle.

At this time, if you stand outside the castle, you will undoubtedly see a straight column of light coming out of the broken wall in the castle, leaving traces that can not be dissipated for a long time in the minds of the witnesses.

"I want to tell Umbridge senior investigator a truth by the way..."

Maka's wand shook slightly, and the constantly flipping character floated to Umbridge's eyes lightly and quickly. There was still a cold air on her head, but a little sweat oozed from her forehead.

"... perhaps there should be a 'limit' for magic education! But unfortunately, as far as my level is concerned, I haven't understood where the 'limit' is."

"If you know, please be sure to tell me so that I won't spend so much energy and time studying it."

After these words, Maka eliminated the characters, and then ignored Umbridge standing there.

He threw a repair spell on the wall of the castle. After restoring the damaged wall, he began today's formal lecture under the eyes of a crowd of shining eyes.

In fact, after seeing the wonderful performance of today's class, many students have a strong interest in magic.

As Maka wants to express, the real magic in the world is actually a fairly balanced thing, and there is no so-called difference between high and low depth in essence.

Unfortunately, "magic" is not difficult to distinguish, "magic spell" is.

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

To tell the truth, Maka is not sure whether it is right or wrong to do so today.

But just as Muggles pursue science and use science to bring progress to the world; He would rather believe that real magic will also bring immeasurable leaps to the world.

This class ended with the enthusiasm of the students.

Maka picked up the textbook on the desk, nodded to the little wizards in the classroom, and then walked quickly to the door. As for Umbridge, she left with a blank tablet that she didn't remember a word in the middle of the course.

No one noticed her leaving, let alone whether she would leave, because it was no longer important.

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On the other side, Dumbledore stood on the top of the astronomical tower, the highest point in Hogwarts, looking at the distant sky without much fluctuation in his heart.

Of course, he saw the noise made by Maka, and even smiled slightly.

Dumbledore had never been out during that time. No matter what happens to the outside world, he always looks calm and calm.

Even Moody's disappearance and Kingsley's accident did not move him.

When you have nothing to do, stroll around the school, admire flowers, weed, visit the fish man and big octopus in the lake behind the castle, or turn over his favorite collection of stories of shiweng Bidou.

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

If we want to say when Dumbledore began to "enjoy life" all the time, it is undoubtedly the time when he officially met Voldemort.

"Thanks to the child Marca, I finally understand - but Tom, do you understand?"

He said so.

"... sometimes, people... Should be selfish..."

He said the same.

No matter which sentence, it's confusing. I'm afraid only Dumbledore himself knows what happened to him.

While Dumbledore was staring at the blue sky wall, a figure suddenly came up the stairs behind him and stood behind him.

"What on earth did you do that for?" the man frowned behind Dumbledore, and there was an indescribable annoyance in his voice.

But the old man in front of him didn't answer him positively.

"Marca is really growing up," said Dumbledore with a smile. "He is better than me."

"So what?" the man said impatiently.

Dumbledore shook his head and sighed.

"I should personally thank him," he said. "Without him, I probably can't be selfish all my life?"