Chapter 98 Education and Institutions

It's him again!

Calvin felt that Barty Crouch's presence in this event was both unreasonable and expected.

Barty Crouch is like a spider that strings these recent events together.

Calvin's forehead was slightly sweaty, and his breathing began to be rapid, he hadn't been so excited for a long time: "Finally, it's time to have some fun." ”

Buendia was puzzled for a moment: "Mr. Capet, what did you say?" ”

"It's nothing," Calvin calmed down, "Were your people being followed while they were investigating?" ”

"It seems to be true, well, it's written here." Buendia flipped to the last page of the parchment, where he wrote that he had been followed since he began investigating Bertha Jorkins.

Calvin sneered, "Crouch is afraid that he will not be exposed fast enough." Then he took out a badge and said, "Give this badge to your subordinate, what is it called, Figo?" Let him hide in my reserve. ”

After sending Buendia away, Calvin took out a piece of drawing paper and began to paint, and as time passed, a middle-aged wizard wearing a black wizard's robe and having short gray hair combed neatly appeared on the paper, Barty Crouch.

Barty Crouch, how am I going to take a woman with a brain problem to bring you down? What happened to this Bertha Jorkins made you two major mistakes.

Calvin's first thought was about men and women, but he quickly ruled it outβ€”the Ministry wasn't full of fools like Fudge, at least not Crouch.

So what was it about Barty that Bertha saw?

Calvin didn't have a clue for the time being, he planned to have time to ask Rita, but certainly not now, because he was going to class.

Calvin came to the fifth-grade class with his thoughts, and the little wizards below were a little scared when they saw Calvin's serious expression, which generally means that their last exam results were very poor, and the homework in this class will not be too easy.

Calvin stood on the podium and fell into a brief silence, which made the little wizard below even more frightened.

"Capetian, Professor?" Percy Weasley plucked up the courage and asked, "It's time for class." ”

"Ahh Calvin came back to his senses, and for a moment he didn't think about Barty Crouch, he took out a wad of parchment and said to the little wizards, "I'm glad you did well on your mock exam last time. ”

This made the young wizards present breathe a sigh of relief.

"However, that doesn't mean you can relax in the rest of the day," Calvin's voice suddenly became stern again, "There are only three or four months left before the O.W.L.S exam, and you are still satisfied with getting an A and an E, I don't think it's enough." ”

"So in the coming time, your spare time will be challenged, I hope you can persevere, and by the sixth grade it will be easy, and I will also take you to the sanctuary to meet more magical animals."

The little wizard under the podium was silent, only thinking that Professor Capet seemed to be the embodiment of the devil.

"Now turn to page 134 and today we're going to review the difference between the Norwegian ice wolf and the Greenland snow wolf."

……

After finishing today's content, Calvin left plenty of time to answer the young wizard's questions.

"Professor Capet, how should you tell the difference between the claws of the Norwegian ice wolf and the Greenland snow wolf after they are removed?" A burly little Gryffindor wizard raised his hand and asked.

Calvin tilted his head, "Wood, if you listened carefully enough in your theory class last year, you wouldn't have asked this question." ”

"But the professor said you were going to use potions to tell the difference," Wood was a little aggrieved, "and we didn't have that potion during the exam. ”

The other little wizards began to complain as well.

"All right, kids," Calvin quickly suppressed the boiling classroom, "in fact, if you used your brains, you wouldn't be asking such low-level questions, there's a very simple way. ”

Percy raised her hand excitedly.

"Very well, Mr. Weasley, tell me about it." Calvin was glad that there were smart people in the classroom.

"You can use the Manifestation Charm, and there are obvious traces of magic on the claws of the ice wolf." Percy said smugly.

Calvin nodded in satisfaction, "Good, Gryffindor plus five points." Children, learn to be flexible, potions can show traces of magic, and so can the Manifestation Charm. If you don't learn spells well and don't know how to use the Manifestation Charm, you can also try using the Hypersense Charm. ”

"The classification of magic is never a separate room, but an organic whole that is interconnected, and I showed you in the first lesson the close connection between Fantastic Beasts and ancient magic texts and spells."

The young wizards stared at him blankly, and the discussion came to an abrupt end.

"Professor, Professor Capet, isn't what you're saying too hard for us?" A Ravenclaw witch whispered.

Calvin looked a little helpless, "Miss Crivat, you're both in fifth grade, how many of you will be in my improvement class next semester?" How simple do I need to tell you? ”

"But the connection between the different magical disciplines you mentioned is so profound." Many of the young wizards at the bottom nodded in agreement with Kerryvat's opinion.

Calvin had to agree with this statement, and the connections between the different magical disciplines he proposed did require more in-depth study, at least seven years at Hogwarts were not enough, and this knowledge should be taught somewhere else, for example, a university.

Calvin is even more certain of a point of view, in today's British wizarding world, education is not good, and the system is not good.

Back in his office, Calvin took out Snape's Christmas present, The Holy Twenty-Eight, and looked at Snape's name circled in red.

Benjamin Persder, Director of the Office for the Prohibition of Misuse of Magic, Holy Twenty-Eight.

Jesse Flint, Director of the Division of Magical Accidents and Disasters, Holy Twenty-Eight.

Wellington Selwyn, Director of the Department of Magical Communications, Divine Twenty-Eight.

……

Voldemort was defeated and his men, the Death Eaters, were captured in Azkaban, but the pure-bloods still had tenacious vitality, and the Holy Twenty-Eight did not lose, occupying a large number of positions in the Ministry of Magic and the Wizengamot, ready to make a comeback.

Calvin closed the book, his fingers tapping his fingers on the hard shell of the book, "Dumbledore, why don't you take a few more steps?" I don't believe you can see that Voldemort and they are just taking advantage of each other. Or do you think that just maintaining a superficial peace is enough? ”