In the hall of Oude Manor, pages of magic paper are floating in the air, allowing three professors to watch. They talk to Bree from time to time. The professors have been immersed in teaching positions for many years, so they can naturally see that Bree
What is the book "Basics of Natural Magic" about? This is why Brie was shocked to explain natural magic from the perspective of wizard magic, trying to let wizards control the basic theoretical structure of natural magic, so as to develop suitable
Your own special natural magic.
But this all needs to be based on the wizard being able to use natural magic.
"This..." Professor Flitwick stared blankly at the magic page in his hand and said in disbelief: "This is simply sending ancient power back into the hands of wizards!"
"Are you sure, Bree?" Professor Sprout looked at Bree seriously, with worry in his eyes.
Bree understood what Professor Sprout was worried about. After all, once a powerful magic like natural magic appeared, the entire wizarding world would change. And the Ode family who opened this "Fundamentals of Natural Magic" would definitely become a popular figure.
After all, when the Oude family disappears, the purebloods can legitimately declare their sovereignty over natural magic.
"Of course, Professor Sprout, the future of wizards is natural magic. I can't stop its process. I feel that the world is supporting me in doing so." Of course, this is just Bree's rhetoric, and the world does not.
one's own subjective consciousness.
"What...are you going to do? I'm not sure. I'm very unsure whether this can be safely communicated to wizards." Professor Sprout is an upright and kind wizard. She is usually in a leisurely and cheerful state, but
At this time, he hesitated.
"I'm very aware of the attitudes of purebloods, and you should be too." Professor Sprout looked at Professor McGonagall.
Professor McGonagall pursed her lips and said softly: "The Ministry of Magic will not let this matter unfold smoothly. No governing system will allow things that are above its own head and beyond its control to occur unless..."
Professor McGonagall and Professor Sprout said at the same time: "Unless you are willing to share the cake."
Professor Sprout added: "You can exchange for the benefits you need, and the purebloods will rush to agree, and even fight for it."
Professor McGonagall also said: "You can also ask the Ministry of Magic to rectify Oude's name. This will allow you to gain the highest honor, fame, and the protection of the Ministry of Magic."
When Bri heard this, his eyes were calm.
"But it will be restricted by pure blood and the Ministry of Magic. If you become one with them, Oude will no longer be pure."
"Ahem." Professor Flitwick, who was not very understanding of these words, coughed twice and interjected: "The difference between order and rule is not big, but order is given an order and the mission of establishing order, while rule is
Rule and Rule.”
"I think what Oude needs to do now is to be the creator of the rules. He will not let the power of the second party intervene, which will become impure."
"When the rules become impure, the world being built will be unstable."
"Oh, that's what the book says." Professor Flitwick shrugged carefully, then waved his wand, gathering all the pages floating in the air together, re-forming a book, and handed it to Bree.
"If, I mean if the Odd family is in danger due to natural magic, I will be happy to help you as Filius Flitwick. This is a great thing, even if it means sacrificing for it..."
"Ahem, I have to go see Fanny. I wonder if those flower elves will let her eat too much. Little Fanny can't control herself."
With that said, Professor Flitwick left the manor hall and ran towards the garden.
Bree put the book away.
"Sorry, Professor, I think I'm already prepared." Of course, Bree didn't ask the professors to come here just to ask them to help him guard the Odd house. He also didn't expect that Professor Flitwick would be so excited. Fortunately, he wasn't there yet.
That's too much.
"Are you sure, Brie?" Professor Sprout shook his head and said, "I prefer that you can be conciliatory for the time being until you can resist everything."
"This is not honest, Professor." Bree smiled helplessly and said softly: "Are you a Hufflepuff, or a professor..."
"You are not a Hufflepuff, no one will care about your integrity!" Before Bree could finish speaking, Professor Sprout retorted: "According to you, you are a student of Slytherin.
Isn't it? It's right for you to show your ambition, and as a Slytherin, humility and humiliation are skills you should master."
Professor Sprout was really worried about Bree. She waved her arms at a loss, hugged Bree, and said seriously: "No one's success is smooth sailing. Anyone who always holds his head high will only be ruined."
Set up the guillotine for execution."
"Although it looks heroic and heroic, and will be sung by traveling poets in the woods, oh, the world is resounding with wonderful music, but what's the use of that!"
"Pomona, don't be like this." Professor McGonagall realized that something was wrong with Professor Sprout's state, and she hurriedly went up to comfort him.
"We should calm down and discuss this matter."
Professor Sprout was pulled away and slowly calmed down, but his eyes were fixed on Bree's face.
She spread her hands and said, "You have grown up and have your own ideas. The professor can only give you advice, but you should listen to it."
"Professor... I think Slytherin can stand upright in the sun and get what he wants." Bri still insisted: "Each college should not be treated as a stereotype. Wizards from different colleges are not workshops.
Dolls mass-produced here.”
Professor McGonagall frowned, and she suddenly realized that something was about to be broken.
"Yes." Professor Sprout looked at the wizard so seriously for the first time, and his solemn look was even scarier than when Professor McGonagall was angry.
"Little wizards are not dolls. They cannot always believe in the so-called bravery, integrity, ambition, wisdom... People have emotions."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Sprout continued to tell a fact about Hogwarts in a low and calm voice.
"But these qualities have been attached to you like labels when the little wizards were sorted into the colleges, and will accompany most wizards throughout their lives... You are indeed not dolls, but the academy system of Hogwarts is a workshop, in a world full of
How many people in a college with specific characteristics can escape such shackles?"
Professor Sprout lowered his head and recalled the past.
"I am destined to come to Hufflepuff. My family once had a connection with Ms. Hufflepuff. She taught the Sprout family's special talent for plants, which allowed Sprout to continue..."
"I like plants, but I would rather go to Gryffindor. I want to hold my wand and explore the Forbidden Forest, defeat the magical creatures guarding the precious plants, and then bring the plants back."
"This is the idea of a female warrior." Bree looked at Professor Sprout carefully, but Professor Sprout didn't care what Bree called her.
"But the Sorting Hat said I should come to Hufflepuff."
Professor Sprout stopped recalling.
"I actually don't like the current college system of Hogwarts, but this cannot be changed. If it changes, Hogwarts will no longer be Hogwarts and will only become an ordinary magic school. I can
What I do is to treat every unfamiliar and unfamiliar little wizard fairly and help them spend seven wonderful and peaceful years at Hogwarts."
"You are different, Xiao Brie. I hope you can have a better life instead of being stared at and bitten by a group of greedy wolves."
Professor Sprout rubbed Bree's head, his eyes were incomprehensible, and finally he sighed.
"I understand your persistence. As a professor, I can't attack this, otherwise you won't be you anymore, so do what you want to do. I am very willing to help you as Pomona."
Sprout bypassed Bree and walked out of the hall. As he walked, he said: "This is the Loyalty Charm, right? I knew you were a cautious and good boy. Oh, flower elf, I never thought I would meet them in this life...
…”
At this time, only Professor McGonagall and Bree were left in the hall.
Professor McGonagall was very silent, which was not her usual character.
"I used to work in the Department of Magical Law Enforcement... I mean, I know a lot about magical laws and how the Ministry of Magic enforces them, or exploits them."
"This is an experience that I don't want to recall and am very entangled with. It completely transformed me from a naive student into a wizard."
"A wizard who feels helpless about the wizarding world. I have no ability to change it."
Professor McGonagall spoke very slowly, as if she was thinking about how to say this to Bree and how much she could say.
"I only worked for two years, and I chose to resign when I could get a big job promotion. I wrote a letter to Hogwarts, and I received a reply in less than two hours. It was a letter provided by Dumbledore.
position in the Transfiguration Department. At Hogwarts, I gained a happiness that was difficult to obtain in the outside world. I finally found the high ground of life. I decided to settle down in Hogwarts until I could no longer do it and died in Hogwarts.
Watts.”
Professor McGonagall exhaled, sat on the sofa, drank black tea and continued talking after a moment of silence.
"I also hope you can find your own high ground on the right path."
"Why is it the correct path? That's because the incorrect path will be made into a knife by everyone on the grounds of being 'unjust', brandished at you, and slashed at you!"
"Do you think what you are doing is the right thing to do?"
After Professor McGonagall explained her attitude, she asked Bree this question.
Bree's eyes flickered and she also sat down.
"It's 'incorrect' for purebloods and the Ministry of Magic."
After Bree finished speaking, Professor McGonagall's eyes were sharp and he continued: "The laws and rights of the wizarding world are controlled by the Ministry of Magic, while the purebloods control most of the wealth and knowledge. They have the first-hand right to speak.
Able to turn white into black, and 'correct' into 'incorrect', before the wizarding world even knows it."
"So you need to let the wizarding world recognize the correctness of your "Fundamentals of Natural Magic" before them."
"Be quick, be desperate, and make sure that neither the Ministry of Magic nor the pure bloods can react. Otherwise, when the Ministry of Magic and the pure bloods join forces with all their strength, the entire wizarding world will be enveloped in a solid shell."
"..." Bree was silent. After Professor McGonagall finished speaking, she stood up and went to the garden. She read the book "Basics of Natural Magic". Naturally, she wanted to experiment.
"Wait a minute, Professor."
Bree stopped Professor McGonagall, and before Professor McGonagall turned around, she said, "So is Hogwarts 'right'?"
Professor McGonagall paused, and Bree continued: "The Ministry of Magic has taken over the laws and rights, the purebloods have taken up most of the wealth and knowledge, and Hogwarts has taken away the knowledge that can be made public from the purebloods.
The remaining wealth is temporarily kept in the hands of low-level wizards..."
When I was at Gringotts, the goblin's words were still fresh in my mind - this is money temporarily entrusted to you for safekeeping.
Goblins once signed contracts with wizards to manage their wealth, and those who signed contracts with them were purebloods.
"Hogwarts..." Professor McGonagall turned around with a complicated expression and a somewhat uneasy voice.
"I am not the principal of Hogwarts, just a professor. I have no right to answer this question."
The purpose of Hogwarts was not simple at the beginning. Although it was founded by four like-minded wizards to keep wizards away from the prying eyes of Muggles, their like-mindedness is still not pure, and the rift may be proof of that.
As Flitwick said - when the rules become impure, the constructed world will be unstable.
Hogwarts is unstable, there is no doubt about it, every principal has his own opinion, and Hogwarts is very different in every period.
The current headmaster is Hogwarts.
Professor McGonagall, who already felt distrustful of Dumbledore, could no longer say anything to comfort herself or Bree. She could only choose silence and uncertainty.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "You should..." tell Dumbledore?
Oh, no, this is a wrong decision at first glance.
Professor McGonagall immediately denied what she had yet to say.
"You should not tell Hogwarts, or anyone else, including the three of us."
"I will go to Professor Flitwick and Professor Sprout later to make it clear and ask them to keep it secret."
Seemingly thinking of something, Professor McGonagall asked: "You also invited Snape?"
Bree nodded: "Yes, but Professor Snape has something to do..."
"Hiss..." Nagini came in at this moment, with a letter in her mouth.
"Oh, thank you, Nagini." Brie quickly opened the letter and glanced at it.
"Professor Snape is currently at Longbottom Manor and cannot come for the time being."
Professor McGonagall breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.
"Don't tell Snape about the Fundamentals of Natural Magic, because... I think his relationship with Dumbledore is not as distant as usual."
"Snape was a Death Eater back then, and Dumbledore protected him. Maybe Snape was trustworthy, but he was restrained by Dumbledore."
As a former outstanding member of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, Professor McGonagall was almost promoted to a senior official. Of course, after the filter of intimacy with Dumbledore was shattered, her reason successfully awakened her wisdom, and she soon discovered through clues that he was
The problem between Napp and Dumbledore.
"Lily Yinwansi...should be Lily Potter. She was a Gryffindor student at the time, and she had a very good relationship with Snape. I rarely see Gryffindor students being able to interact with Slytherin."
The one who talked... well, it's a bit like Granger and you..."
"Oh, sorry Professor, it's not like that. I don't like Granger, and I'm sure Professor Snape still has a crush on Lily Yinwans... As for Potter, this should be something the professor hates very much."
Professor McGonagall raised her eyebrows, and after thinking deeply, she suddenly felt sympathy for Snape.
"It seems that you have discovered something yourself, so this can explain why Harry Potter receives special care from Professor Snape."
"Father!" Nico's voice suddenly came in.
"We can prepare dinner. Do you have any special needs, professors?"
"Please prepare some vegetable salad for me," Professor McGonagall nodded.
"Ask Professor Flitwick and Professor Sprout, they are in the garden." Bree said and dismissed Nico.
After Nico left, Bree said: "We can end the topic just now. The professors are invited here in the hope that they can have a pleasant vacation, not to be nervous because of a book."
"Of course." McGonagall nodded lightly, a hint of tenderness appearing on her serious face.
"As a thank you, I think I can help you, little Brie, as Minerva McGonagall at this critical moment..."