Hogwarts Archmage

"Call the gods to protect you!" A trembling little wizard shouted a magic spell at a dementor captured by Ma Enxian, and a thin layer of white mist appeared in the air, repelling it.

Originally, according to Lupine's idea, it only needed to be used in a quiet state, but with the addition of Marn, who was watching the excitement and not taking it too seriously, it was impossible for the little wizards to get through so easily. He directly asked Pai to use it. Derek took himself back to catch a few fresh dementors.

Fortunately, he didn't do it right. The little wizard who was so frightened that he couldn't use the Patronus Charm would have another chance to go to Lupine's place nearby and take the exam quietly again, but at best he could only do well.

Hermione, who had no proctoring duties in the afternoon, came to join in the fun and looked at the increasingly spectacular team opposite Lupine and shook her head: "I think this is meaningless at all."

"They are too immature mentally. It is normal for them not to use it in emergencies. The school only teaches them."

There were not many little wizards left, and most of them ran directly to Lupine when they saw something was wrong. After a while, there was no one in front of Ma En.

He pointed at the dementor who was tied in place doing nothing, looked at Hermione and said, "Do you want to try it?"

Hermione raised her wand and threw out a ball of light blue fire, burning several dementors into dregs. She shrugged: "I think this will be easier."

"really…"

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of Firebird Academy students' eyes lit up.

Ma En pointed to the original location of the fierce fire that was extinguished by Hermione: "If you can extinguish the fierce fire by yourself after summoning it, I will count you in it."

The little wizards looked at each other and continued to line up honestly...

Marn turned to Hermione and said, "You should consider this cheating."

"Who knows... If you have time to chat with me, why not help Professor Lupine take the exam? It will be dark in a few hours."

"All right…"

This is how people are, everyone is busy and they will feel uncomfortable when they have nothing to do. When they have something to do, they will feel even more uncomfortable.

Hermione didn't stay here long. Around three o'clock, she was called back by Margaery, who had finished her work, to review and prepare for the exam when school starts next year.Only Ma En was left here to accompany Lupine, watching boredly as the little wizards took turns using crappy spells.

It wasn't until about 05:30 that he finally got out of the misery and helped Lupine finish the exams for all seven grades in the school. Esther was waiting for him at the entrance of the exam room.

"I think I must be crazy to find something to do for myself. Isn't it quite comfortable?" Ma En thought to himself.

Esther sighed: "That's not what someone said at noon. He said that he must be a qualified dean in front of everyone."

"Isn't it qualified? I even helped them get a few dementors."

"There are young wizards who leave the examination room early after taking the exam. Their views on dementors may be different from what you think."

"What did they say?"

"Marne is simply crazy. Where did he get such a thing? This is what Harry and Ron said. Mr. Malfoy rarely agreed with their opinions."

"Next year, remember to find trouble for me and deduct points for them... I should have the authority to deduct points, right?"

"Yes...but I don't recommend you do this. There are too many young wizards in Firebird Academy and their goals are big. If you don't want to get another negative score by the big guys next year, you'd better restrain yourself...especially We all know who Professor Snape is in Slytherin House."

Ma En thought about it and felt that Esther was right.

When the two of them returned to the tea house together, Margaery was holding a bound volume with a thick stack of parchment, explaining to Hermione what things should be paid attention to when treating young wizards. These will be on next year's test papers. have.

As for Esther...she has given up on herself and plans to lay off her job when Professor McGonagall finds suitable people. She is indeed not very suitable for teaching students and is too controlling. Now she has a nickname, "the scientist on the top of the tower". Man, given by a certain Weasley...

Seeing the two of them entering the door, Margaery pulled out a map from under the bookshelf and handed it to Marn: "This is sent by Mr. Walder. There are five uninhabited islands in total in advance. The pattern on it is , five-pointed star, new moon, full moon magic pattern, flame pattern and healing symbols.”

Ma En casually looked at the map in his hand and raised his eyebrows: "They are all near the UK? As for the time, did he say it?"

"Time will tell us before the holidays. As for them all being near the UK...this is the base camp after all. We have to get this sorted first. The next batch should be near South America."

"Why South America, what did he say?"

"I guessed it myself. There are many countries in South America, and there happen to be few very strong ones. It is very suitable for the early target... The important thing is that the place is relatively chaotic and easier to operate."

"Then black Africa is more chaotic."

Margaery rolled her eyes angrily: "The chaos there is too much, Marn. Who knew that after you worked so hard to support a regime, he would spend a few days sending himself to hell."

"Okay...how about going here first? This is the closest." Ma En pointed at a flashing light spot on the map.

"I'm afraid it can't be based on distance. What Mr. Walder means is to be seen by just a group of people, but not by too many people. He needs to arrange some coincidences..."

Ma En gently rubbed his chin: "In other words, we can only ask Patrick to help, and we can't drive around in the black tea house?"

"That's not the case. What he meant was for you to park the tea house in a sparsely populated place and let people see it occasionally."

"Wouldn't it be too radical?"

"It's a bit too slow for him. Mr. Walder has always been impatient, you know."

"All right…"

After a few chats, Dobby had prepared the meal, and the four of them gathered at the table to eat briefly. Professor McGonagall came in with a stack of thick papers.

Several people in the Black Tea House, including Ma En, who claims to be the dean but has never done anything serious, and Margaery, who is already considered a formal professor, do not have offices. The little wizards also come to the Black Tea House to find someone when they have something to do.

This is their work content in the next few days and needs to be reviewed.

Hermione got the most. McGonagall was the vice principal. Now that there were so many people in the school, she was too busy. She could only give Hermione a hard time and ask her to do more.

Hermione was not polite, she just pulled Marn who had nothing to do and gave him half of it, which made Marn look bitter again on the spot.