"... in recent years, kakarov seems to have finally stopped focusing on dealing with the local Ministry of magic and really focused on education. Demstrom is doing well now... At least as far as I know, many parents think their children have really learned a lot in school."
On the lakeside pier behind the castle, Maka was standing side by side with Professor McGonagall. Because it is located under the cliff, there are many vines at the entrance of the ship to block the sun, which makes it a little dark all year round.
At the edge of the dock beside them, a magic lamp was hung on a metal rod obliquely inserted into the ground, emitting a light that was not too bright.
Right now, Professor McGonagall is talking to Marca about the current situation of demstrom.
"Although I don't know how kakarov suddenly changed his temper, as long as he can continue like this, I believe demstrom will turn back into the magic school popular with children in the past sooner or later."
Obviously, for MEG, she is more concerned about the future of her students - both Hogwarts and demstrom.
"Well, I hope so!" Marca shrugged. "After all, children are the future!"
In fact, he knew exactly where kakarov's change came from.
I think when he went to demstrom, he gave each other some small suggestions. The reason why kakarov began to pay attention to the development of education is mostly because of what he said at that time.
Of course, it's impossible to turn that sneaky old guy into a loving headmaster. That guy would do this, presumably just to cultivate his fame and power.
They were talking casually. Suddenly, they saw a piece of water not far away, like boiling water, constantly turning up.
"Oh, come!"
Maka's voice had not yet settled. Suddenly, a large dark shadow suddenly rose from under the water. It was a huge sea ship. With the noise of the waves, time occupied his vision.
"Bang!"
The bow of the ship was cocked up when it rushed out of the water. When the ship was pulled back by gravity, it naturally slapped heavily on the water, and the water curtain was almost pressed towards Maka and MEG.
As soon as Marca saw it, she immediately raised her hand to block it, turning the huge wave into a column of water and pulling it back to the water.
"This at least reminds us that when we use it to move during our study tour... Even if it's not Muggle port, remember that the transmission location is too close to the wharf! Otherwise, it's easy to splash water on those who welcome us..."
When the lake was back, he went to make complaints about it.
"Patter -"
As the ship's springboard automatically turned over and stood at the front of the wharf, the cabin door of the ship also opened in response, and several demstrom senior students in charge of driving the ship came out behind kakarov.
However, it was a pity for Marcello that Krum had already graduated from demstrom and went to Bulgaria to be his star seeker.
"Oh, Mr. kakarov! It's been a long time!"
Maka greeted her with a smile and shook hands with everyone, including several accompanying students.
If you have to study deeply, he is still a professor of demstrom - although he doesn't seem to have taught even half a class there from the beginning to the end.
"Well... Oh, yes, long time no see..."
To be honest, although kakarov also smiled, it was somewhat unnatural. He has never forgotten the hard core "except you weapon" given to him by Maka.
ok Actually, Marca remembers it very well.
"Mr. kakarov, thank you very much for lending us the change this time! I have to say that such a large magic ship is of great value in today's magic world!"
"No, you're welcome!" kakarov nodded at Maka and then said to Professor McGonagall, "our two schools have always had the practice of helping each other since the middle ages. It's just to borrow a boat. It's not a big deal!"
"Hogwarts must remember your generosity," McGonagall nodded immediately. "Please - it's lunchtime soon. If you don't mind, please taste our delicious food again!"
When Helga hutchpatch was still there, Hogwarts was famous all over the world. Although many recipes and cooking spells have not been handed down, hutchpatch's imagination still remains in the craft of domestic elves.
So at least for a school like demstrom that never pays attention to the appetite, Hogwarts's meal still has a considerable attraction.
As soon as they heard that there was food to enjoy, the demstrom students in fur cloaks immediately turned their eyes and looked at kakarov's side face.
"Oh! Of course - since the top three competition, those children have always been obsessed with the delicious food in your school! Look at them. If I dare to refuse, they have to work hard with me!"
It can be seen that kakarov's attitude towards students has indeed changed greatly. If put in the past, it is estimated that from beginning to end, it will only appear to be indifferent.
But in fact, he was going to stay for a meal today - not to enjoy delicious food, but to talk to Maka about something.
When Maka saw that he looked at him again, she raised her hand and asked:
"Please! I went to the kitchen before I came here. I think it must be ready in the auditorium by now - domestic elves are always very sharp."
With that said, he turned back and took the lead in walking to the door behind the wharf, saying in a loud voice:
"Don't hide inside and sneak! Don't you want to see? No one is stopping you... Let's make way now. Don't gather in the corridor to block the way of guests!"
It's a short break before lunch. Maybe someone found the news here when passing by, and it spread one by one.
Since Professor McGonagall has not told the students to travel by boat, the little wizards are quite curious and think Maka has come up with some interesting ideas.
When Maka temporarily drove away the students who were surprised in these doubts, demstrom and his party followed him and Professor McGonagall along the corridor to the auditorium of the main castle.
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"There are many black wizards gathering in Norway and Sweden?"
On the table, in addition to normal meals, it is naturally an indispensable chat and discussion. With the different people who open the topic, the content of gossip is often relaxed and serious.
Just like today, the topic brought by kakarov seems to be a little heavy.
"Yes," he nodded, obviously troubled by the matter, "although the black wizards who attended the rally hardly disturbed the nearby residents, I think it is always a problem that needs to be explored."
In fact, most wizards know something about the situation in the northern European magic world. There, the existence of black wizards is well known and not a secret.
Because the black wizards there had already formed a fairly stable organization many years ago, they interfered with the local Ministry of magic, and there were also quite strict internal rules as constraints.
To put it bluntly, the Nordic magic world is a place where black magic is popular. Even magic schools like demstrom have some ordinary black magic teaching.
But even so, black wizards are still a kind of people who do harm to the maintenance of social stability. It is no wonder that kakarov and the local Ministry of magic are worried about the frequent gatherings of black wizards.
"Has the Ministry of magic found out what kind of meeting it is?"
Maka certainly knows what kakarov is worried about - nothing more than fear that those gatherings have something to do with hairbo, and maybe even hairbo himself presided over them.
"Well, not to mention the proud part of the Ministry of magic, I hired myself to investigate secretly." Karkaroff leaned over the side of Maca and approached the road. "I believe you know it too. We have a very large organization of black witches on the other side. There are much more people than the Ministry of magic."
"But this time, because of the birth of Haier Bo, there seems to be obvious differences among the management within the organization - some black wizards want to take refuge in Haier Bo, while others disagree, thinking that they will only be regarded as victims by the other party."
When Maka heard the speech, she nodded slightly and said:
"It seems that there are still smart people among them... So, what's the matter with the rally? The two groups are going to separate and then go their own way?"
"No, on the contrary!" kakarov frowned and said, "both sides obviously know the importance of collective power. They don't want to split whether they follow halbo or not. So..."
After a little meal, he couldn't help sighing:
"There may be a fierce fight within their organization, and once it happens, the scale will certainly not be much smaller! At that time, except Iceland, which is located overseas, I'm afraid the magic world in northern European countries will be in chaos for a while... I'm worried that Haier Bo may take the opportunity to intervene secretly."
"Well," Ma Ka nodded, "it would really be a big problem if halbo closed the group of black wizards -"
The voice dropped a little. Maka thought it over as she stuffed a piece of fresh and juicy beef into her mouth. Finally, he added:
"Anyway, it must be right to inform Mr. aginbad first, and it's up to the International Federation of wizards, isn't it?"