Professor McGonagall, despite her name, looks like a man's name, but she looks like a woman from and out. Professor McGonagall, 62 years old this year, is one of the top wizards in the wizarding world, not only extraordinary strength but also far beyond the average mage, which is why she was able to serve as the head of Gryffindor School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in Hogwarts in Dumbledore.

Professor McGonagall, with her pointed wizard's hat on her head and a look of wonder on her wrinkled face, said; "You want to come here to be a magic teacher? I heard you right! ”

Qin Hui shook her head and said with a smile; "Not necessarily, I just want to be in the academy, and I don't have to teach students."

McGonagall nodded after hearing this, and also felt that with Qin Hui's age, it was not suitable to teach here.

"Do you have a teaching certificate from the Ministry of Magic? Do you have any experience teaching at other colleges? In The Witcher Daily, have any representative articles been published? If there is one, I would like to see it, because you are not teaching students, and we also need you to have a certain ability. After all, we are a seven-year magic academy here, and some of the students who are about to graduate are no less powerful than ordinary wizards. ”

"Eh" Qin Hui was stunned when she heard this, she didn't expect that it was the wizard's world, and she actually wanted these messy things.

Looking at Qin Hui with a stunned face, McGonagall looked at Qin Hui's outfit, although she felt that Qin Hui's outfit was worth a lot of money, and it was not something that ordinary wizards could have, but looking at Qin Hui who seemed to be a three-nothing product, McGonagall still decided to refuse him. Otherwise, after entering the college, once he has a business trip, he will also be punished as a referrer.

"I'm very sorry, although our house also appreciates a young and promising wizard like you, but this year, our Hogwarts teacher slot is full, so we really don't need additional teachers." McGonagall shook her head, although she had already denied Qin Hui's plan to enter the academy in her heart, she still smiled and praised a few words.

"Yes! The teacher slots are full! Qin Hui rubbed the black wand in his hand on the gold-rimmed robe, and looked at Professor McGonagall in front of him with a smile.

Professor McGonagall nodded, affirmatively; "Of course, if you can, you should come back next year, maybe next year you might have a chance. However, when you come next year, it is best to go to the Ministry of Magic to apply for a teaching certificate, otherwise it will not meet the rules of the academy for teacher recruitment. ”

"Today is the day of admissions, and I still have to sort out the article, and I am out of company." After saying these words, Professor McGonagall nodded at Qin Hui, and then turned around and walked towards the inside of the academy, obviously not planning to talk to Qin Hui anymore.

"That's interesting! I've been underestimated! Qin Hui smiled, and then didn't see any movement, but her body passed directly through the gate of the academy and appeared in front of Professor McGonagall.

"Is there anything else?" Qin Hui's sudden appearance also startled Professor McGonagall, but after all, McGonagall was also an old wizard who had seen big scenes, and after being slightly stunned, she regained her composure and looked at Qin Hui questioningly.

Qin Hui played with the wand in his hand, tapped the tip of the wand on his chest, and said; "Professor McGonagall, maybe you're mistaken. What you said is not in the scope of recruiting teachers, maybe I am an exception. ”

"Oh! Why! Professor McGonagall spoke calmly, but her patience was running out. Professor McGonagall, as the dean of Gryffindor, is also very majestic on weekdays, so in Qin Hui's unrelenting words, this powerful witch has already made this powerful witch feel dissatisfied, but it is only her good personality on weekdays that makes her not angry.

"Because the so-called powerful teachers of your mouth are as powerless as a bunch of babies in my eyes, how can you compare me with them! Hogwarts has me on board, and I just need an identity that I can come and go freely and never dictate anything about the house. ”

"And most importantly, it's a win-win situation between us, without a single conflict of interest."

"You're confident!" Professor McGonagall had a look of displeasure on her face, feeling that the person in front of her was simply ignorant to the extreme, didn't he know that he was talking to the Deputy Head of Hogwarts, the mighty McGonagall Witch!

"Confidence!" Qin Hui crossed her hands and said unceremoniously; "To say that self-confidence is too underestimating me, I think Hogwarts, as one of the four major magic academies in the wizarding world, should not refuse a powerful wizard like me to join. If you can't be the master, we can go to Dumbledore together, and I think he'll agree to let me join. ”

After listening to Qin Hui's words, McGonagall also couldn't grasp Qin Hui's confidence, after all, she hadn't dealt with Qin Hui, and she didn't know if Qin Hui was bragging, or if she was really capable.

McGonagall thought and thought, and asked with some hesitation; "If you're really as powerful as you say, why have I never heard your name?"

"That's because the world is big and we are small. As for how strong my strength is, I can tell you with certainty that in this world, my strength is unparalleled and unmatched. Qin Hui said, and with a slight wave of the wand in his hand, he aimed the tip of the wand at a hill behind Hogwarts House.

"Boom" With Qin Hui's movements, a blue light composed of telekinesis surged out from above, turning into a blue blade and directly hitting the twenty or thirty-meter-high peak, cutting off a large section of the top of the entire mountain without a sound, turning it into a mountaintop platform.

"This" Professor McGonagall opened her mouth wide, looking at the mountain peak, and Qin Hui for a while. I can't believe that there are such powerful wizards in this world.

For McGonagall's surprise, Qin Hui didn't care at all. Originally, Qin Hui's strength was at the A-level, but after waiting for the complete telekinesis, Qin Hui felt that even if he fought head-on with Thor the Thunder God, he would not fall behind. And in that meeting, even the old version of Harry Potter was only the strength of A+.

Of course, Harry Potter, who was killed by Dr. Manhattan, always gave himself a weird feeling. Not only is the strength table unclear, but in Qin Hui's heart, he always feels that he is not really dead, but still alive.

"Something's wrong! I feel the power of ruining the mière, it has been here! ”

As he spoke, an old man with a gray beard, wearing a white wizard's robe, flew directly in front of Qin Hui and the others from the window on the mage tower.

"Dean Dumbledore" McGonagall glanced at Qin Hui, then took a few steps forward and whispered a few words in Dumbledore's ear.

Although Qin Hui didn't have a hobby of listening to the root of the wall, the three of them were five or six meters away, but Qin Hui didn't want to listen to it, so he listened to it with his ear.

In McGonagall's account, Qin Hui is described as an arrogant, unknown, and powerful wizard. McGonagall kept persuading Dumbledore, saying that Qin Hui had such a powerful power that he must have an ulterior secret, and that he should be driven out of the academy instead of staying in the academy.

"Unknown wizard!" Dumbledore looked back at the mountain that had been flattened, and then took out a roll of parchment from inside his clothes, and looked at Qin Hui while constantly looking at the contents of the parchment.

"It's strange that this parchment contains a list of all those who have become wizards in three hundred years. Even the mysterious man is impressively listed, how can there be no information about him! Dumbledore kept comparing the portraits of the people on the list with Qin Hui, but no matter how he searched, there was no record of Qin Hui.

In fact, it was not to blame Dumbledore for being surprised, because the light blades sent out by Qin Hui were imitated by telekinesis, and these wizards who didn't know what telekinesis was at all just instinctively thought of them as magic, and didn't think about anything else.

"All the wizards who have appeared in the last three hundred years have been on the list, and there has never been an exception. But there is no information about this man here, and his strength is still so strong. ”

"He is a hidden character, because he has lived past 300 years old, so there is no information about him on this parchment!" Dumbledore looked at Qin Hui's eyes and found that there was unfathomable strength in his eyes, and there was indeed a trace of fatigue and vicissitudes in his eyes.

Looking at the look in Qin Hui's eyes, Dumbledore became more and more sure that Qin Hui was an unborn old monster, after all, that kind of vicissitudes can only be possessed by people who are used to seeing the years, and it will never appear in the eyes of a young man in his twenties.