Professor McGonagall had a serious expression, the tight bun in her hair did not move at all, and her sharp eyes looked at Daphne Greengrass from the top of the square glasses she was wearing: "What makes me curious is, as far as I know, Miss Da Greengrass, you did not take the ancient magic class, how can you appear in the ancient magic practice class today, and use magic again on an undead creature that has already performed magic?"

"Professor McGonagall, I've heard Millicent say that she's pretty much ready to summon the undead, just like other young wizards who didn't take the course, just come and have a look. Daphne Greengrass replied unhurriedly, "But the skeleton she summoned was too small, so I used a quick enlargement on it... It turned out to be out of control, sorry, professor, I didn't mean to. ”

"Professor Flitwick must have taught you about the taboos of this, and don't tell me you didn't know about the snake that got out of control after Mr. Malfoy used the Oolong to get out of control at your sophomore dueling club? Lucky for you, Miss Bones doesn't seem to have any major problems, otherwise you'd be the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic—" Professor McGonagall said, her voice cold with anger in her voice, she muttered, "Miss Birdside, Miss Greengrass, Slytherin will be deducted a hundred points for this." ”

"We're willing to accept the punishment, Professor McGonagall. Daphne peeked at Alan who was beside him and hurriedly agreed, and Millicent responded in a more solid voice.

Professor McGonagall followed Daphne's gaze, and when she noticed Alan, she frowned at Daphne's expression, her long, pointed nose exhaling heavily, "Also, given that your wanton misuse of magic endangers the lives of others, both of you are going to be locked up." ”

"Professor, we've already been detained for a hundred ......" Millicent saw Professor McGonagall add the penalty of confinement, and wanted to theorize, and then Daphne grabbed Millicent and glared at her.

"Miss Birdside, I don't need you to tell me what I can and can't do. Professor McGonagall reached out in the direction of the sidelines, "Now, please stand aside and don't leave." ”

Millicent mumbled a few times, and Daphne Greengrass glanced at her, and she lowered her head and scratched her short black hair.

Professor McGonagall turned to get over there, then she turned back to see them standing there, hesitated for a moment, and then shouted in a disgusted tone, "Miss Boss, Miss Greengrass, stand farther away, to the position behind Mr. Neville Longbottom." ”

Daphne nodded to Professor McGonagall and quickly pulled Millicent to the rear, and behind Neville, who looked confused, Daphne folded her arms and glanced at Millison, who had pulled out her lip balm and began to apply it to her fat lips, making a sneering expression.

"Daphne, McGonagall has punished us, we won't be punished by Harris, right?" Millicent looked around and found that Theodore Noether was long gone, and after executing the plan, she was a little worried, and after glancing at Neville to make sure his attention was not here, she lowered her voice, "But don't you and your sister like to be involved in these things? Why did you agree so happily this time?

"I'm not my father, you guys. Daphne looked at Alan with some hatred, "I just don't like this liar. ”

On this side, apart from the blood stains on her clothes, Susan Bones could no longer see any signs of severe trauma just now.

Hannah Abbott, who was also in Hufflepuff, helped her up, and Susan, who was terrified, said to Alan in a weak and slightly trembling voice, "Professor Harris... I'm sorry Professor, I quit the Ancient Magic class, I... I've got you in trouble too..."

"Don't take this to heart, it's not your fault. Alan raised his hand and cleaned the blood off Susan's clothes with a clean finish, "It won't leave a scar, but if you don't trust my craft, you can go to Madam Pomfrey and get some white moss, just in case." ”

"Ahem... Professor Harris. Professor McGonagall cleared her throat to indicate her presence, "Miss Abbott, you help Miss Bones back to rest first, and leave it to us here, it seems that she is not a big problem, and it is not as serious as the accident that you usually take in my Transfiguration class or Philius's Charms class." ”

"Thank you, Professor McGonagall. Alan noticed that Professor McGonagall deliberately spoke loudly in the second half of the sentence, and understood the kindness of the Transfiguration professor who was not dealing with him for a while.

"It's a good thing the Weasley twins graduated, otherwise they would have caused a lot more accidents every year..."Professor McGonagall said again, and then brought herself closer to Alan, she lowered her voice to remind Alan, "Professor Harris, I have to warn you that this is mostly a conspiracy of pure-bloods... I would like to ask you to think more about those innocent students, who should not be hurt by the conflict between the Harris family and these pure-blood families..."

"They don't dare to make too much of a fuss, Professor, their horizons are too small..."Alan gestured with his finger, and saw that Professor McGonagall had a different tone, "Of course, I know what they think, Professor McGonagall, but thank you for reminding me, I'll let a clone stay to make sure it's safe." ”

"Professor Harris, you're still young, and the possibilities for the future are endless... Albus is very old... And the reason why this is happening now, in the final analysis, is because of the struggle between your parties..."Professor McGonagall paused, her upper body slightly tilted, and she looked at Alan through her glasses in a earnest tone: "I hope you can slow down the pace of your reform for the time being, the mysterious people have not been eliminated yet, and what the wizarding world needs is stability and unity... Professor Harris, if you want, Filius and I will be willing to maneuver between you and Albus..."

"If you can persuade Headmaster Dumbledore to be more open, I think I'd be willing, otherwise—" Alan said and saw McGonagall's expression change, and his tone became a little embarrassed, "I'm sorry, Professor McGonagall, but I can assure you that this will be over soon....Professor, you've already punished them, haven't you?"

"Yes. Professor McGonagall, with a deep voice, didn't say much.

"Professor McGonagall, whether it's me, Dumbledore, or these students, people are always responsible for their own choices. Alan sighed lightly, turned to the onlookers and said loudly, "You continue to practice~"

As the words fell, Alan approached McGonagall, and in the other party's surprised and inexplicable eyes, he stepped into the shadow of the other party, and his figure disappeared from the middle of the field.