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The first time Caroline saw Professor Malfoy, her first reaction was to feel at ease, and then Caroline thought that someone was probably going to be unlucky.

"Cotton, they went to the Ministries of Magic in other Nordic countries, it seems like a bit of a redundancy."

President Clendell alone, the wizard named Reese couldn't take it anymore.

Plus an even more heavyweight Professor Malfoy......

Poor wizard, bless yel.

"Director Strick."

"Minister Ngoncombe, it's been a long time since I've seen you......"

After greeting several of the Ministry of Magic executives he knew, Professor Malfoy walked over to President Clendell and looked at the wizard in front of him with a smile.

"Mr. Reese, do you think there's anything wrong with our teaching philosophy?"

"Little wizard?" Jamal frowned.

"It seems that Mr. Reece is not very well-informed, so it would be better for me to introduce myself." Ranko looked around, "I'm Durmstran's Dark Arts Professor, Ranko Malfoy, and it's a pleasure to meet you. ”

"Ranko Malfoy?" James's face changed, "You're Durmstrang's professor of dark arts?" ”

"As you can see." "But I'm a little more curious, Mr. Reese, and I don't quite understand what you're trying to say. ”

"First he criticized our school as a dark wizard processing factory, and then he talked about the teaching philosophy of our school, and even used Grindelwald as an example to arouse other people's emotions......"

Professor Malfoy smiled, "May I assume that you, Mr. Reese, are planning to confront our school head-on in order to prove that our teaching philosophy is wrong?" ”

Against a school of magic?

Not to mention a wizard, a country's Ministry of Magic may not have this ability.

Jameston was caught in a dilemma,

"I just think that your school does have a problem with the teaching philosophy, should you even prohibit the right to raise objections?"

"Naturally not." Ranko spread his hands, "If it's a legitimate opinion, our school will naturally think about it seriously." ”

Suddenly, his voice turned cold, "But if it's illegal, or if it's a very immoral method......

"My personal opinion, well, I don't speak for the school."

"As a professor of dark arts, I have the responsibility and obligation to make wizards who don't know how to speak think about what to say and what not to say."

"What do you mean?!" James's eyes rolled, and his heart was a little flustered.

If Durmstrang is really good at dealing with him......

"Of course, this is just my personal opinion." Ranko suddenly returned to his softer tone, as if the cold voice did not come from him.

"The school won't pursue a wizard because of dissenting voices, so don't worry."

"And as our Miss Clendell just said, although our school is compared to Grindelwald, a wizard who caused an uproar in the wizarding world, it doesn't mean that our school is what you say, the dark wizard's processing factory."

More than 90% of the pure-blood wizards in the Nordic countries are from Durmstrang, this proportion is not to say, most of the top figures in various fields in the Ministry of Magic are wizards with family inheritance, hundreds of years, thousands of years of history

The school was not so idle, and the ones that Professor Danlin had to deal with had been done a long time ago through cooperation with the Icelandic Ministry of Magic.

Now all that remains are small fish and shrimp, and there is no need to take it to heart.

"But ......" Ranko's voice suddenly lengthened, and he turned his head to look at President Clendell.

"Miss Clendel, what do you think should be better done for the harm he has done to you?"

Hurt, hurt?

James, who had already retreated, opened his mouth.

"Mental injury, as soon as you came out, you talked nonsense to my students, didn't you see that my students were all said to be crying?"

Say crying?

Zhang He turned his head to look at his own president, but saw that the president was crying without what Professor Malfoy said.

What's going on?

Zhang He was dumbfounded, and James was also dumbfounded.

President Clendell lowered his head and said nothing.

Those who don't know don't know what happened to President Clendel.

Although such a little girl was sharp and toothy before, after their professor arrived, she still felt wronged.

"Yes, after all, she's just a little girl."

Some wizards were said to be like this, and they thought of it with emotion in their hearts.

"So, how are you going to compensate our little girl for the mental damage?"

Ranko asked Jamaes.

"I'm just ...... with this wizard"

"Friendly exchanges? Do you want to say that our school is a "friendly exchange" like a dark wizard processing factory? ”

"This ......"

"Okay, I see."

Ranko nodded, "Since Mr. Reese is highly skeptical of the dark arts education system that our school conducts, then as the professor of dark arts in our school, I have to make a statement. ”

"I remember, you seem to be the founder of some kind of international Auror training organization? Well, listening to the name, it seems that there is an inextricable connection with the British Ministry of Magic. ”

Ranko's gaze swept over a striking pink not far away, then turned his head back to look at Jamais.

"We do have a training program with the British Ministry of Magic."

The Auror office in the UK is also quite well-known internationally.

To be precise, what James is doing is to train wizards who want to join the Auror Office, and help them join the front line against the Dark Wizards.

Not for professional Auror training.

In the end, it was a lot of tricks.

"Is that so?" Ranko shrugged noncommittally, then said, "In that case, looking at Mr. Reese's previous attitude and rhetoric, you seem to have a unique opinion on the dark arts?" ”

"Yes." Speaking of this, James suddenly had a hint of confidence.

"That's good."

Ranko nodded, "Then I believe that you won't refuse the fair duel I proposed, Mr. Reese, right?" ”

"What are you?"

The Swedish Minister of Magic stood with the other heads of the Ministry of Magic, and suddenly couldn't figure out why the topic had changed so quickly.

"Since someone is questioning Durmstrang's education in the dark arts, the school responds with just how hard their fists really are."

Stricker said.

There is no problem with questioning and the school accepts any suggestions.

But when it comes to something impolite, then a shouting letter from Professor Durmstrang Dark Arts will also come unexpectedly.

"Dark Arts vs Defence Against the Dark Arts, a fight between Durmstran's Black Arts professor and a wizard from the International Auror Training Organization."

Although the reason is right, at first glance, Durmstrang is very bullying.

So, Professor Malfoy wasn't going to play himself.

"Mr. Hollen, I'm going to trouble you next."

After holding the vellum paper document and routinely checking its validity with his wand, Larry returned it to the blonde boy who looked calm as a pool of stagnant water.

"Durmstrang student?" He guessed in his heart.

"At this age, I should still be a first-year and second-year little wizard...... No, Professor Harlenius seems to have called him, Professor Malfoy? ”

Professor? Such a young child?

Larry couldn't believe it, he wondered if he had just been caught in the Confusion Charm in his ears that was why he heard such a ridiculous remark.

Professor Harlenius was in a daze when he heard the name that Professor Malfoy had pronounced:

"Mr. Larry, Mr. Larry Russell."

"I'm glad you remember me, Professor Harlenius."

Larry was eccentric and had a smile on his face, finally in a good mood to greet his former astronomy professor.

"How could I not remember that you were the only student who stuck with my class from beginning to end without getting sleepy."

Professor Harlenius smiled as well, but his face was still black and white, and as the muscles on his face writhed, it looked extremely funny.

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It's a miracle to recognize such a professor.

Larry didn't seem to see the episode and said, "Your class was really interesting, and it has taught me a lot so far...... With this year's enrollment, does the school seem to be planning to take a new path? ”

Professor Harlenius pulled out his wand, as if he had just remembered to use it to clean the stains from his face.

"Well, that's right, Professor Danlin is going to make a little change......"

While the two were chatting, Ranko had already walked over to the magic fireplace, using his wand to stir up the flames that had weakened as they came out.

The flames that were about to disappear gradually settled down with the flick of the wand, and then slowly burned and circled in the center of the fireplace, and when the magic fireplace was completely turned on and a stable channel had been established with the flames of the Durmstrang auditorium, Professor Malfoy said slowly:

"Professor Haronnius?"

Professor Harlenius, who had a big back comb, smiled at Larry when he heard this:

"I'm sure it's going to be a fun Christmas this year, Mr. Russell."

Larry nodded, he had heard a lot of changes in the school in recent years from Professor Harlenius, and at the same time had a vague sense that the school seemed to be going to change a lot this year.

At this time, Ranko happened to take out some knives and forks from his pocket and threw them on the ground, and with the flickering of the wand in his hand, those knives and forks instantly turned into several tables and chairs with slightly gorgeous shapes, but after all, they were mainly comfortable.

"Very good Transfiguration."

Professor Harlenius ended his small talk and walked over.

"How did you know he was Mr. Larry Russell?"

"It was mentioned in the document given by Professor Dan Lin yesterday."

Professor Malfoy sat lazily in one of the chairs, and with the wave of his wand, a list was automatically drawn out of his pocket and spread out on the table.

"Okay...... All we have to do today is wait for seventeen new students to come, Professor Malfoy, and our work is not complicated. ”

Professor Haronius didn't feel embarrassed, pulled another chair and sat down.

"Would you like some coffee?"

After pulling a full set of cups out of his pocket, Professor Malfoy asked the astronomy professor next to him, holding a book on ancient herbs.

"Thank you."

The two professors next to the magic fireplace number three seemed so natural, like ordinary wizards, discussing seemingly inconsequential topics without saying a word.

"Professor Danlin has asked us to be on guard against danger within the Ministry of Magic...... Professor Malfoy, to be honest, last night's horoscope suggests that today will not be all smooth sailing. ”

After a bit of small talk, and seeing that the admissions brochure was about to be turned into an admissions minus, Professor Harlenius had to remind Professor Malfoy, who seemed to be thinking of the Ministry of Magic as a remote library, and was a little unpleasant.

The stars can sometimes be used as a tool for divination, and Professor Harlenius's skills in divination are not better than those of the master soothsayer Kassandra Trelawney, but they are quite good.

At least he was better than Professor Sybil Trelawney, who was the Divination professor at Hogwarts, even though the professor had made a prophecy about the survival of the British wizarding world.

"There are probably only two dangers we can encounter in the Norwegian Ministry of Magic."

Professor Malfoy didn't seem to be in a hurry, "First, a direct threat from the Saints, or the Death Eaters. But as long as they're not stupid, they won't do anything from within the Ministry of Magic. ”

If they were to do it in public, the wands here would have been ready to move the slayer from Norway to Iceland with a spell at a time.

"As for the second ......"

"Students and parents."

Professor Harlenius said suddenly, his expression with a slight smile instantly turned a little ugly, obviously startled by what he had just blurted out.

Professor Malfoy was interrupted, but he didn't care, shrugged his shoulders and continued:

"That's right, if they want to get through the Ministry of Magic safely, they're going to target the students and their parents."

The students who traveled to Durmstrang through the city of Langyin and the Pegasi of the Norwegian Ministry of Magic were all current students at the school, and with a roster, it was easy to determine if they were themselves.

Moreover, even if some of the students have fallen under the dark magic of the Imperius Curse, they will not be able to disclose the specific location of the school in any form due to the "Loyalty Charm" possessed by the school itself.

"So today, it's the parents who come with the students into school that are the most important thing."

That's why Professor Danlin sent Professor Harlenius, who excelled in divination, and Professor Malfoy, who excelled in spells and dealing with dark arts, to the Ministry of Magic.

Professor Harlenius, who had figured this out, frowned, and suddenly picked up the brown paper on the table with the names of the freshmen written on them:

"Name spell?"

Professor Malfoy nodded, "This can effectively prevent some wizards who are not very smart from entering the school by using the unruly means of using compound potions." ”

As for parents who may have fallen under the Imperius curse, or simply forced their way in, there is a high probability that they will be greeted by Professor Malfoy's dark magic.

"Okay." Professor Haronnius shook his head helplessly when he saw that Professor Malfoy was not worried at all.

"It looks like Professor Malfoy is very confident."

"Failure to do so is ultimately a failure, just like the Grindelwald admirers and Death Eaters, in the midst of the rising wizarding world, and soon the shadows they inhabit will disappear."

Professor Malfoy said unceremoniously.