Hogwarts: I Am Such a Model Wizard

Chapter 88 It’s only a few hundred Galleons a month, what are you doing with your life?

 After seeing Oren, the batters' expressions became much more serious.

When an adult wizard appears in Hogwarts, he is most likely to be a professor. This weight is much greater than that of students who can only shout, so they cannot help but ignore him.

 But because they did not know the person in front of them, out of caution, one of them asked: "Who are you?"

 "Oren Morris." Professor Oren introduced himself: "Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts at Hogwarts."

 “Defense Against the Dark Arts?”

 The batters raised their eyebrows, they were familiar with this position, they were too familiar with it.

Ever since they became strikers, they have personally captured three or four Defense Against the Dark Arts professors at Hogwarts.

 This has almost become a stable source of performance for them.

So after learning the identity of Professor Oren, the three of them were no longer nervous and said in a business-like tone: "Professor Oren, right? We are here to capture Hagrid under the orders of the Ministry of Magic. , you have no right to stop it."

“Liar, why didn’t I know the Ministry of Magic had such an order?”

At this time, Professor McGonagall also hurried over from the castle, her lips pursed like an angry lioness.

"Fudge is still in the headmaster's office. You can't take Hagrid away until he comes out."

 “McGonagall, Professor McGonagall…”

The three beaters stood up straight instinctively. Even though they had graduated many years ago, they still couldn't help but feel weak after seeing Professor McGonagall again.

 But they don’t want to give up just like that.

Because Fudge seemed to be very concerned about this matter. Before coming to Hogwarts, he repeatedly warned that he must investigate carefully and not make any mistakes.

This is a rare opportunity to show up in front of the minister. No matter what, they have to do everything perfectly.

 So after they didn’t find any valuable clues in the wooden house, they thought about taking Hagrid back for questioning, just in case there was any unexpected result.

The batter's eyes gradually became firmer, and with the temptation of promotion and salary increase, Professor McGonagall didn't seem so scary anymore.

"Professor, you misunderstood, we are just doing a routine thing." The leading hitter said: "It's just a process. If there are no problems, he can come back tomorrow.

 This is the rule, it’s the same for everyone, so don’t make things difficult for us. "

 “That’s not right…”

 At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the crowd of spectators.

“I remember that the Ministry of Magic’s regulations state that people can only be taken away if there is definite evidence.”

"Who's talking!" the beater roared angrily: "You have nothing to do here, go back to the castle!"

"I think I am the professor at Hogwarts, Hud." Professor McGonagall frowned.

 “Sorry, Professor McGonagall, I just wanted to…”

"But the students are right." Professor McGonagall interrupted him and continued: "You said there is evidence that Hagrid purchased magical animals."

“Someone saw it,” said the beater named Harder.

"Unfounded charges." Professor McGonagall pursed her lips tighter: "If you said someone saw it, why didn't you bring him with you?"

"After bringing Hagrid back, we will naturally find that person and confront him." Harder's eyes were a little wandering.

 “So you don’t even know who the other party is?”

 Professor McGonagall laughed angrily.

There is no evidence and you want to take Hagrid away from Hogwarts just because you don’t know what someone said?

 This is obviously unacceptable to her.

Today is Hagrid. What if someone reports that Professor Snape is involved in researching dark magic tomorrow? What if they take the person away for investigation?

Then what if someone reports Dumbledore the day after tomorrow... Hogwarts won't be able to open yet. The batters knew they were in the wrong, but they didn't move their feet at all.

“Professor, it’s really just a question. We promise not to...”

 “I report it!”

 At this time, a voice came from the crowd again.

“I saw Professor Snape at the Hog’s Head yesterday. He bought a young fire dragon. Please take him to the Ministry of Magic.

Oh, and Principal Dumbledore, he also bought a Voldemort. "

Had's words came to an abrupt end. This sentence was so heartbreaking that it almost blocked all his excuses.

This means that if he wants to take away Hagrid, he must also take away Dumbledore, who was also reported.

Hard scanned the crowd angrily, trying to find the speaker.

 Professor McGonagall raised the corners of her mouth slightly and took the initiative to stand in front of the young wizards.

 “I thought about it and think you are right, Harder.”

"The Potions office is on the first floor underground, and the principal's office is on the eighth floor. Do you need me to show you the way?"

Harder's face turned red and he hesitated: "Professor McGonagall, I'm not... that. As a student, I can't count."

 “I saw it too.” Professor Oren said quietly from the side.

His words also became the last straw for the batter.

"I know..." Harder gritted his molars and said, "We will come back when we find more evidence."

Of course he didn't dare to go to Dumbledore.

Had was sure that if he dared to take Dumbledore back today, he would be expelled from the Ministry of Magic tomorrow for entering with his left foot.

Reluctantly, he was about to leave Hogwarts when he suddenly noticed the Forbidden Forest behind him.

“Professor McGonagall, do you mind if we go to the Forbidden Forest to check it out?”

Hader turned around and said: "The Forbidden Forest is so big, it's probably not difficult to hide a magical animal."

 “Are you sure?” Professor McGonagall’s expression was a little strange.

  She had thought that these people were here to cause trouble, but now she realized that they were here to make fun of her.

Going to the Forbidden Forest to investigate magical animals of unknown origin...this operation is quite explosive in the entire magic world.

Everyone knows that the Forbidden Forest is full of magical animals, and all of them are of unknown origin. It would be meaningless even if they find anything.

 Since when did the Ministry of Magic’s requirements for strikers become so low?

 After seeing Professor McGonagall's expression, Harder realized how stupid his words just now were.

 Mainly because it has been so long since he graduated, and because his mind was so hot just now, he forgot about it.

　　But everything has been said, and it would be too shameful to regret it now.

"I'm sure, Professor McGonagall." Harder said calmly, and then walked towards the Forbidden Forest with the other two strikers.

Whether we find it or not, at least we can do business after this trip.

He has even been to the Forbidden Forest. No one will say that his investigation is not careful enough.

“I remember what there was in the Forbidden Forest, the chimera, the manticore, and yes, there seems to be a werewolf, right…”

Professor Oren on the side said intentionally or unintentionally: "Tsk, it's only a few hundred galleons a month, what are you trying to do with your life?"

“Wait a minute...I just remembered that was my monthly salary, how much is a batter...seventy? Or eighty?

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　ification…”

 (End of this chapter)