Hogwarts Archmage

"Yes, Mum, that's me... um... don't worry..." Hermione held up a phone and was talking to Mrs. Granger.

Obviously, public opinion is exploding not only in the wizarding world, but also in the Muggle world's media these days, you can always see all kinds of related information.

The most important thing is that Ma En is still going on.

Hermione closed the phone and looked at another small island not far away with flames blazing into the sky. She turned back to Marne and said, "Have we gone a little too far? Recently, Muggle TV stations have regarded you as the most popular person in the 90s." It’s a difficult and unsolved mystery.”

Margaery handed over a newspaper: "The TV station is a little better. A sect has already begun to claim you."

"It must be some kind of cult..." Ma En took the newspaper and flipped through a few pages. The front page was all about his smile under his hood, "Oh, it's really not... but there are too many branches of this sect. It’s hard to say.”

Margery reached out and turned a page for Ma En: "They gave you a nickname."

"Descendants of the Balrog? Are they so unimaginative? And I think if there is a Balrog, it shouldn't be as powerful as me."

"This is just the most popular one. There are other people who like mysteries who have given you many nicknames, such as the Hand of the Mage."

Ma En thought for a moment: "Mage's Hand, that's a magic spell, right? Why use this?"

"Because you are the first one to take the lead, they think there must be stronger ones behind you. You are just a testing hand of a certain organization." Margaery paused and continued, "This is normal, usually. In a situation where no one throws the trump card first when playing cards.”

"But that's what Old Walder did, and the effect looks good..."

Hermione closed the phone and chatted briefly before taking out a book and started reading.

These are some textbooks from the middle school. Old Walder helped to find them. Unfortunately, Margery told her that Walder did not wait for a while and went directly to the Muggle middle school to find a group of teachers to serve as teachers for the four residents. , they have to go back and study hard after burying a certain island with great scenery every day...

The study intensity was so high that Hermione couldn't stand it anymore...

Ma En looked at the girl who was trying hard to preview the contents of the book, and thought that maybe this was her own fault. If she had chosen a crappy pheasant university, they wouldn't have to learn these things at all, they could just play every day.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally suggested: "Hermione, maybe we can find a university that's not that good? It's too tiring to continue doing this."

"No, I finally have the opportunity. Of course I have to enter a good university. God, it is the top university in the world. I only dared to think about it before..."

"Or...we can use magic during the exam?" Ma En came up with another plan.

Hermione sighed: "Marn, Professor Walder said, this is just a process, don't rely on magic for everything... Don't think you used magic as a cover to deceive the teacher today, go out and play by yourself, I won't I know, the automatic Q&A you set is indeed good, but it is obviously different from your own, too sluggish..."

"Okay, I'll make him more lively next time." Ma En said indifferently.

It's not that he is willing to skip class, but he has learned these things before. He can just read the book and recall it. There is no need to listen to it from beginning to end again.

As for reciting things that require repeated memorization... for magicians, that is not a problem. The easiest way is to save this memory for a long time so that it can be read at any time. This is what the four of them, including Hermione, did.

Esther also had an easier time in the course. She knew almost everything, she just needed to read the book a few more times than Marne, but both of them together were not as easy as Margery...

She doesn't study at all, she just messes around. She occasionally tests Hermione and is the most powerful repeater.

As for Old Walder, he didn't bother to care at all.

Ma En didn't know why they wanted to study at all. He felt that the only advantage of them going to study was that after a few years, the teaching professors would probably become resistant to the memory spell.

Seeing that the island was almost burned, Marne sent a signal to Dobby to land the Rainbow Enclave and handed the island to the wizard who took over.

Dobby... still has a happy face. He seems to be always happy, even if he just drove over in the Enclave.

"I think when we have time, we can drive the Enclave out for more runs and teleport directly." Ma En said while looking at Dobby's big eyes that were quietly shining.

Esther frowned: "Dear, are you crazy? Have you forgotten the lesson you learned last time?"

"Of course not. I just see that the side effects of Duobi are getting less and less now. I wonder if the effects of this thing can be gradually eliminated through exercise?"

"You are not even willing to suffer the pain of Apparition. You pester Fox every day and finally get to Patrick. Now you tell me this, do you think I will believe it?"

"This... seems to make sense..." Ma En thought for a while, then looked at Phoenix who had just landed on the railing and said, "Patrick, can you lift up the entire Rainbow Enclave?"

Patrick looked at Ma En with an idiot look, tilted his head to the side, and didn't even bother to pay him any attention.

"Okay, it's time for us to set off..." Marn held the joystick on his mobile phone, "Who touched the magic of that Muggle aircraft?"

Margaery stretched out her wand and waved it, and the plane started to fall straight down. She quickly held the plane up again.

Ma En: "..."

He sighed and felt that it was still meaningful to popularize basic physics knowledge among wizards...

"Marn, why did this thing fall down?" Margaery asked with some confusion.

"Margery... you not only have to let go of it, but you also have to push it forward... otherwise you will be in big trouble... Remember to keep the nose of the plane ahead and don't let it spin."

Margaery nodded, raised the wand again, and waved it forward fiercely. The plane slid downwards for a while and then finally pulled up. The captain must have reacted.

"This thing is worse than a flying carpet or a magic broom... at least it can't fall off."

"But Muggles have no magic... they just jump around like fools on their broomsticks."

Esther next to him took over: "Actually, some magicians are like this too, but they are better than fools. Not only can they jump, they can also fly a short distance...it won't work for too long."

"Ester...I think you are insinuating on me..." Hermione took her eyes away from the book and rubbed them twice, saying with a bit of resentment on her face.

Esther spread his hands to both sides: "Actually, I'm talking about Ma En."

"Stop making trouble, Ma En can still fly, he just can't fly too high..."

"Anyway, just listen seriously."