Although there are many strange teachers in Hogwarts, there are generally two kinds of teachers who can impress students: the first is kind and generous.

Regardless of the level of teaching, at least the children are willing to get along with such teachers.

The other is strict and solemn, and in Hogwarts, such teachers are divided into two main branches, and Professor McGonagall is one of them:

Treat students strictly, teach seriously and fairly.

Even the little lions with a lot of Glare will restrain their mischievous attitude when confronted by their dean.

No one really wants to face Professor McGonagall's wrath, and neither does Isobel.

"Why is she here?"

As for Connor, he glanced at Isobel.

"I didn't expect you to be afraid that Professor McGonagall would be angry."

"No, I'm not afraid."

After taking a deep breath, Isobel had a somewhat complicated expression.

"I just don't want to disappoint her...... She is a good teacher. ”

"Hmm...... Truly. ”

It can be said that Professor McGonagall is stern, can find her unapproachable, and can also be afraid of the Gryffindor dean because of it.

However, no one would say that Minerva McGonagall was an incompetent teacher, and most of the similar titles would be pressed on the extremely obvious bias of Snape.

"What do you say to Professor McGonagall now?"

Isobel's thoughts had been lifted from her face, and she just wanted to ventilate and see if she could find a better reason.

However, Professor McGonagall was getting closer, and in a few moments she was already in front of them.

The stern gaze swept down, and subconsciously made people feel uneasy.

"Actually, we were in the library before......"

Isobel was the first to speak.

In her opinion, being on the fifth floor now should be the greatest luck.

It's not just werewolves here, but also their sanctuary:

Library.

They are all people who can spend the night in the library, and using this as a reason should keep all kinds of accidents and problems to a minimum.

But as she continued to organize her words, Connor casually stopped her behind.

"I think Headmaster Dumbledore should be able to give you a reasonable explanation for this."

"What......"

As soon as these words came out, not to mention Professor McGonagall, even Isobel himself was shocked.

"Dumbledore......"

Hearing the name, Isobel couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Is he actually nearby?

Or will he be here?

Even...... Could it be that he kept watching what was happening here?

After looking around for a moment, she didn't notice the old headmaster.

At the same time, Professor McGonagall came to her senses:

"I thought you were a good student, McMabe."

Clenching her wand, Professor McGonagall's body trembled.

"At this dangerous juncture, not only do you not hide well, but you also make such excuses...... Do you know what happens if you encounter a werewolf?! ”

"Yes, she's lying on the ground right now."

“？？？”

Connor's casual punch sent Professor McGonagall's head buzzing.

The dutiful old witch wanted to say something, but her eyes involuntarily fell on the woman who was now lying on the ground.

"She'......"

At the sight of her face, Professor McGonagall couldn't help but widen her eyes.

"Looks like you know her, don't you?"

Seeing Professor McGonagall's shocked expression, Connor smiled.

"But I think it's better for the person to explain it to you...... Right? Professor Dumbledore. ”

"That's exactly what happened."

It's like some kind of summoned beast that responds to your needs.

When Connor actually called out the old headmaster's name, his figure finally slowly appeared around the corner, and the peaceful old man finally arrived in time.

"Minerva, they are active here, and they have indeed been instructed by me."

"How can you do that, Albus, you're joking with the safety and future of your students."

While still paying homage to the aging Rector, Professor McGonagall was not shy about expressing her opinion.

"If something unexpected happens......"

"I think I taught you more than half a century ago: don't judge a wizard's abilities by their age."

In the face of Professor McGonagall's angry look, Headmaster Dumbledore only smiled.

"I still remember how talented that little girl was, who had already touched the depths of Transfiguration at a young age."

As if reminiscing about the past, Professor Dumbledore whispered.

He was not a Headmaster at the time, but he was already a professor at Hogwarts, and now Minerva McGonagall is his student.

"It was because of ......"

"Danger in the school? Or are you in a demanding time? ”

Dumbledore just shook his head slightly.

"These are just external factors, they are not the source of your talent, but the stage where you display your talent, and it turns out that you are very good, and you are also very brave and careful."

Then, the principal changed his words again:

"So, why are you so your current children?"

After a set of combination punches, Professor McGonagall's original menacing attitude couldn't help but soften.

"So...... Then I won't hold them accountable for their unauthorized night tours, Albus, I'll leave it to you, and I'll patrol the castle again. ”

And just like that, the head of Gryffindor left.

The soldiers of the stone pier guarded her in front of her, as if guarding a queen.

It wasn't until her figure was completely gone that Dumbledore turned his gaze again.

He first glanced at Isobel, only to realize that Isobel didn't take him seriously, and then he slowly moved his gaze to Connor.

"So, what are your thoughts and plans next?"

"I want to see what the other werewolves are like, so I'll leave it to you here."

After waving to Dumbledore, Connor left.

That attitude of not treating him as an outsider made the old principal cry and laugh a little.

"Really...... Lively. ”

Dumbledore couldn't help but shake his head, he was a little helpless, and his expression was a little complicated.

"I'll wait for you in the principal's office later, let's have a cup of tea together."

Connor waved his hand, signaling that he had heard.

Soon, he also left.

Suddenly, the old headmaster and Isobel were left present.

"Miss McDoug."

Looking at the silver girl, Dumbledore whispered.

"Is there anything else you'd like to do next?"

Isobel, however, just kept his head down.

"It's all right, Headmaster, I'm only here to save my friend."