Chapter 993

"Ya Ya, get up!"

Early in the morning, Hagrid got up from bed and gently kicked the hound's tooth on the ass.

"Today is the first day of the new semester. There will be my class in the second class in the morning, so we have to make preparations in advance! Get up, you lazy dog..."

After waking up the sleeping fragrant teeth, he picked up several large tin buckets from the side, and hurriedly left the hunting house with some confused teeth.

The weather today is not bad, and the temperature is not as cold as it was some time ago. When the breeze blows by its side, although it will still make people shrink their necks a little, it is more the expectation of the coming warm spring.

The snow accumulated in the vestibule began to melt.

"Ya Ya, where are you going? This way -"

As soon as he went out, Hagrid found that the stupid dog turned and ran to the garden. It seemed that he was really sleepy. As a last resort, Hagrid could only kick his ass again and call back his sleepwalking teeth.

However, after calling his teeth, he did not immediately turn back again, but glanced in the direction of the school gate.

You can see from here that there are six men and women wizards in uniform. They stood in two rows on both sides of the gate, silently scanning and guarding everything outside the gate.

According to Professor McGonagall, it was the current owner of Boulevard, France, who made friends with Marca. He specially sent it to help guard Hogwarts.

Now there are many guard wizards like them inside and outside Hogwarts. It is even said that two people have been arranged in Hogsmeade village not far from the school.

After feeling that Maka had a wide range of friends, Hagrid turned back and went to the forbidden forest with a bucket.

Those big barrels of things didn't shake very much in his hand. I can see that their weight is definitely not light. But in Hagrid's hand, it seemed as if there was no weight at all.

After a while, Hagrid made another turn around his house, and soon he could see his destination - in fact, I don't know when there was a small new house on the open space.

To be honest, it looks really small.

Roughly visual inspection, at best, is the size of two Hagrid, and even makes people worry about whether they can fit Hagrid's huge body.

But Hagrid didn't hesitate. He stepped on the slightly slippery snow, walked to the door of the hut in the twinkling of an eye, and then conveniently put some big buckets at his feet.

"Click."

As he turned the door handle and opened the door, the inside scene immediately appeared in front of him.

Obviously, this door is actually the one made by Maka to protect the Christmas activities of magical biology class. During this Christmas holiday, Hagrid built a small room for the door that was cursed with traceless extension.

According to Hagrid's idea, this will become a classroom for the future protection of magical creatures, so that little wizards can have a more unique class experience.

As for the many magical creatures who were "invited" to the event, Hagrid has managed to keep them, except for fire dragons and other dangerous individuals who really can't get a breeding license.

About an hour and a half later, Hagrid, who had fed the animals breakfast, finally came out again, and by now the sky outside was bright.

"Now that the little ones are full, it's time for me to go to the auditorium to fill my stomach."

With such a murmur, Hagrid sent the teeth that had had the same meal back to the cabin and stacked the cleaned iron buckets, which was the end of the first work of the day.

Not to mention, although it takes a lot of time, Hagrid still thinks it's a good day.

"I'll take advantage of breakfast time and discuss the curriculum arrangement with Maka this spring!"

Even though Hagrid is no longer the new professor a few years ago, and his own classroom content has been affirmed by some students, the discussion with Maka has long become his habit.

At the beginning of this semester, it is no exception.

A moment later, Hagrid, who walked leisurely through the vestibule, soon heard the buzzing sound in the auditorium - it seems that there are many people having breakfast inside.

"Good morning, Professor Hagrid!"

"Oh, good morning... Did you sleep well last night?"

While greeting several students at the door, he also followed into the huge auditorium.

Well, hasn't Marca come here yet? Is it delayed by some research?

At first glance, Hagrid looked at the teaching staff in the deepest place. Then he found that the professors who often arrived late were empty, including Marca, who was always late for dinner.

It's all right. Now that guy probably cares about the importance of being a teacher. He won't be absent as often as before. He will come sooner or later.

Maybe everyone has the same idea as Hagrid, so most of them don't care where Maka is.

After saying good morning to the little wizards all the way, Hagrid went to his seat and carefully pulled out the armchair and sat down.

There's no way. His round waist has rubbed against the long table several times. Almost every time, everyone's cups will be knocked over. It's inevitable that he will pay more attention to it.

"Good morning, Professor flavy... It seems that today is warmer than yesterday. In the morning, I walked around the backyard in my underpants and vest. I didn't feel cold at all!"

"That's why you're more frost resistant."

Flavy habitually replied, but Hagrid found that he still seemed a little... Absent-minded?

"What's the matter?" Hagrid asked as he picked up the tableware in front of him. "You don't seem happy. Did you sleep with your neck tilted at night?"

This time, he did not make complaints about the same way as usual, but shook his head.

"You'll know in a minute."

So Hagrid had to bow his head and eat his breakfast, waiting for Marca's arrival.

However, more than ten minutes later, the vast majority of people in the auditorium have arrived, and the little wizards have filled the four long college tables, but Maka still hasn't appeared.

Suddenly, Professor McGonagall, who could hardly speak in the morning, suddenly stood up and walked around the table to the nearby propaganda platform.

"Dear students and professors... If I disturb your dinner, please allow me to apologize first. However, please pay attention to -"

Although most people had almost finished eating, she still expressed her apology first. Then she continued:

"This morning, I have to announce to you that Mr. Marca McLean, as an ancient magic language professor specially assigned to Hogwarts, will leave temporarily from today."

"What!"

"How could this happen?"

"Hey, hey, isn't that true?"

"Professor McLean, he... Wait, what's a 'special assignment'?"

As soon as McGonagall had finished this sentence, and even before his voice was put on the ground, a chaotic whisper rang out in the auditorium. Not only that, in those noisy words of you and me, there are also many exclamations that can't control the volume.

Not only the little wizards, but even professors like Hagrid, who did not know, could not help but feel the urge to ask MEG whether it was true or not.

"Be quiet, please be quiet first!"

As a well qualified current president, Professor McGonagall's dignity is quite effective. When she raised her voice and shouted, the messy voice finally subsided.

Then everyone looked at her again and wanted to hear her say a specific reason.

"I know you may find it difficult to accept this - McLean is a very excellent professor. Under his influence, we all have made great growth and progress, including myself."

"However, I believe you must understand that our professor McLean is not only an excellent teacher, but also a wizard concerned about the safety of the magic world!"

At this point, MEG paused a little before continuing:

"In fact, he asked for his temporary resignation. In order to prevent the ancient black wizard from harming the magic world, he decided to leave Hogwarts temporarily and cooperate with the British Ministry of magic and the International Federation of wizards..."

After that, Professor McGonagall said a lot of words that she always wanted to say.

Maka paid a lot for Hogwarts. Even before leaving, he brought Hogwarts a free assistance from the top wizard families in France.

And these, she finally took advantage of this opportunity to speak out and tell them to the children below.

"... in addition, the ancient magic writing class will be suspended for one day today. From tomorrow, Professor bathsida babling will come back to teach the course on behalf of the teacher. The teaching material will remain the same as the mystery of ancient magic writing."

After that, Professor McGonagall did not return to the teaching staff seat, but left directly from the side door of the auditorium.

In the long table of Gryffindor college below, Hermione and others are looking at each other with some complicated eyes.

They thought they should be more excited now. After all, that was the great news of Maka's resignation! But I never thought that at present, they, who have the best relationship with Maka, just exchange eyes in silence.

To be honest, the big guys have a hunch.

Because the birth of halbo was really no small matter, especially the events they experienced during the previous Christmas holiday, which really made everyone involved deeply aware of the terrible of the ancient black wizard.

"... Maka."

Harry suddenly raised his hand and held it in front of his eyes.