Chapter 031: McGonagall's Complaint

"Albus, you have to take care of the professor you brought back!" McGonagall said as she sat across from Albus Dumbledore, a little angry, "It's only been a few days? Before school started, the Kailar you brought back had already brought back a schoolgirl! What was he doing? The reputation of our school was gone! What did he think of the school!"

Professor McGonagall, who had been talking a lot, didn't make Albus Dumbledore fluctuate at all, and he even wanted to laugh a little, and he placed a cup of tea in front of Professor McGonagall, as a way to show affection to the person in front of him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I've heard of Hermione's kid. Albus poured her a cup of tea, and then poured it himself, holding it, and drinking it gently; "She was a very nice little girl, and Flitwick liked her very much." ”

Felius Flitwick, a dwarf, a professor of charms, Dean Ravenclaw, in fact, Hermione is the proud disciple of Flitwick in the original book, although Flitwick is the head of Ravenclaw, but Hermione also has the courage of Gryffindor, Ravenclaw is intelligent, so he does his best to nurture Hermione, and Hermione can often hear some inside information about the teacher that the students don't know from his mouth.

"There's no problem!" said Professor McGonagall, who had taken a sip of tea, and blew up again.

"One of them as a teacher and the other as a student, it's too close!" McGonagall said aloud.

"And Professor Kellard is so young, and he is so close to a student, and our Hogwarts reputation will be irreparably damaged!" said McGonagall with another burst of anger, she had never seen such a shameless, unreserved teacher.

"No, I'm sure Professor Kellar won't be so uncontrollable. There was a strange glint in Dumbledore's eyes, as for Kylar's age or something, he was probably several times older than yours.

"Besides, the school doesn't prohibit teachers and students from falling in love. Dumbledore took a sip of tea, winked at McGonagall, and quickly added before McGonagall exploded: "As long as it's not about playing with women through romance, right, like Severus, I really don't mind him having an earth-shattering relationship with a schoolgirl." ”

Professor McGonagall sighed and came out, as Dumbledore's assistant, follower, henchman, how could she not know about the tragedy that happened to Professor Severus-Snape?

Human feelings are the hardest thing to say, Dumbledore is right, but when will Dumbledore understand her intentions?

She looked at Dumbledore with resentment, and Dumbledore was suddenly defeated and fled under her gaze.

If you can't do it, then don't make unnecessary promises, although Albus Dumbledore is such a gentleman, but in front of a lady who has been waiting for him for most of his life, he still has the slightest ability to resist.

Seeing this, McGonagall couldn't help but sigh faintly, but she couldn't help but envy Hermione a little in her heart.

If Dumbledore had had Kylar's action and courage back then, the two of them wouldn't have come to this point, right?

She looked out the window, only to see a young man waving something in the back yard of Hogwarts.

……

Hermione still left, thinking that she had been out for more than ten days, and she hadn't explained it to her family, this kind of thing was still a bit too much for a 12-year-old girl, so she went home, planning to rest for a few days, and then take the train to come to Hogwarts with her friends.

Kaylar was at ease.

But even when he has free time, he still has a lot to do.

For example, now......

He held a Western sword about 1.5 meters long in his hand, his upper body was naked, and the muscles were attached to his skeleton like carved stones, jumping with his movements.

That's right, he is now practicing martial arts and dancing swords.

It had been a thousand years since he had been active, and Kailar felt that his body was about to rust, so he finally took a break and settled down, and naturally thought of practicing his swordsmanship.

His swordsmanship comes from the ancient Camelot swordsmanship, which is in the same vein as King Arthur, and is a battlefield swordsmanship that opens and closes.

But there is no need for his practice to be so wide open and close and scare the others, just to swing his spirit like a sword.

Dancing dancing sword-wielding sword.

It's as if dancing and wielding a sword.

The cross sword, which ordinary people have to hold with both hands, is held in one hand in his hand, and it is as light as a one-handed thin sword.

Winter in England is not easy to endure, especially sometimes in sub-zero temperatures, and even hardy Britons need to wear thick cowhide boots, cashmere sweaters underneath, cashmere jackets outside, and thick scarves around their necks to survive the winter.

But in this weather, Kiral was wearing only a pair of single pants, his upper body was naked, and his whole body was full of steam, as if he had just come out of the water.

He's been dancing the sword here for an hour, focused and excited, and the more he dances, the more endorphins he secretes, keeping him in a state of euphoria.

Winter swimming in northeastern China uses this principle to enhance the body's resistance, and the same is true of Kailar now, although he is not like a hairy man who rubs snow on his body, but now he is dancing with a sword, which is also very good for the body.

The unicorn silver spirit circled around Kylar as if reminding them of their previous years.

By the time Kiral finished working, it was already hazy twilight.

As soon as he threw the sword in his hand, the silver spirit jumped up like a puppy, bit the hilt of the sword, and followed behind Kylal's ass, fart, but not to see that it was now reduced in size, but its strength was not reduced by half a point, and it was even more dangerous than when it was bigger before.

This is why wizards strictly forbid the use of Transfiguration on living creatures.

Many Transfigurations are dangerous.

Kaylar picked up a towel from the stone chair next to him, wiped the sweat from his body, and put on his shirt and sweater so that he would barely get chills.

Shaking off the sweat from his hair, Kylar stretched and decided to take a hot shower to face the big task ahead.

School.