Salted Fish Professor at Hogwarts

The envelope was addressed to Dear Professor Minerva McGonagall, but the signature did not include a name, but only a title, Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts.

Turning the envelope over to the back, there was a coat of arms printed on the paint that almost everyone in the wizarding world recognized. Seeing the coat of arms combined with the signature on the front made Magg have a guess.

After opening the letter and reading its contents, she became less calm. Like a lioness protecting her cubs, she walked out of her office with the letter in hand.

Up to the eighth floor, the huge stone statue at the door of the principal's office looked menacing when it saw the incoming person, directly revealing the entrance to the principal's office.

"Professor Dumbledore, I think you need to give me an explanation of what this letter says!"

Regulus' letter was placed on Dumbledore's desk by Professor McGonagall. Old Dumbledore read the letter through his half-moon eyes.

Maintaining a smile, he said to Professor McGonagall: "It seems that my newly recruited Defense Against Dark Arts professor for the next school year has come to report to you. As the letter says, he is here to confirm the textbooks for you for the next school year. thing."

"Albus, you know that's not what I'm talking about, but why? Why did you find Regulus to teach? I don't think he can become a professor at Hogwarts!"

It was obvious that Professor McGonagall was opposed to Dumbledore's decision and believed that Regulus could not serve as a professor.

Facing Professor McGonagall's question, Dumbledore stuffed a piece of sizzling honey candy into his mouth, and then looked at McGonagall and began to answer.

"Minerva, what kind of person do you think Regulus is?"

Professor McGonagall then recalled the memory of Regulus. When Regulus was in school, his grades were extremely good and he was kind. However, like the Black family, he was arrogant. Although he was so ordinary, Slytherin has obvious differences.

He is a young wizard with a good personality. She remembers that Regulus did not do anything extraordinary during his school years, except for the fact that he followed the Dark Lord and became a Death Eater.

Thinking of this, Professor McGonagall recalled that Regulus had never done anything. Even after he joined the Death Eaters, he had no memories of Regulus' evil deeds.

"That's right, Minerva. In your impression, Regulus has never done anything evil. And I think you haven't read today's newspaper yet. Why don't you read the Daily Prophet first?"

Dumbledore casually summoned today's newspaper, and the newspaper floated in front of Professor McGonagall.

"Refining the useful content inside, the title is a bit exaggerated!"

Professor McGonagall picked up the newspaper and read it, extracting the useful content. Knowing what was going on, she looked up at Dumbledore.

"This~, but~"

"Minerva, I think we should give young people more opportunities. Everyone makes mistakes. For young people who have never done anything and just want to preserve their family, I don't think we should look at them through colored glasses.

Also, I think putting him under my nose is the wisest choice for the wizarding world! "

When he finished saying this, Mag's weakened momentum exploded again!

"Then you don't consider the safety of the students at Hogwarts? What will the students do if something happens?" At this time, McGonagall was more like a lioness protecting her cubs.

"Calm down, Minerva, you have to have confidence in my strength, and Severus will help me keep an eye on him. Of course, you will also help me pay more attention. Hogwarts will not Someone can stir up trouble!

And I stand by my opinion! "

At this moment, Professor McGonagall didn't quite agree, but was still persuaded by Dumbledore. She kept looking at Dumbledore like a lioness protecting her cubs.

"Okay, Albus, since you insist, I'll listen to you, but I will keep my own attitude.

Maybe I was wrong in the end, but I still reserve my opinion.

If there is nothing else, I think I should go back to work. I wonder if you, as the principal, can help me with some freshman admissions matters? "

Dumbledore, who was looking at Minerva McGonagall with great relief, seemed to have a smile that froze on his face when he heard the next sentence.

"Minerva, I have a lot of mundane things to do, and I may not be able to help you with freshman admissions, but you can ask a few other professors to help you with it!

And if you look at the letter in your hand, isn’t this a very good workforce?

And you can also see how Regulus is doing while getting along with him. I believe in your vision Minerva! "

McGonagall ignored Dumbledore and walked out of the principal's office with the letter. When she returned to her office, she looked at the endless freshman admission work on the table, which made her irritable.

She couldn't help but think of the proposal Dumbledore had given him just now. Maybe Regulus could really come over to help now, and it would be a way to get in touch with him and see if he, whom he hadn't seen for many years, was what Dumbledore said. That way, it can be regarded as being responsible for the students.

Mag immediately started writing a letter to Regulus as soon as he had the idea. After finishing writing and sealing the envelope with wax, he looked towards the position of the owl just now.

The owl that was resting there just now has disappeared. Also missing with the owl are the owl food and a small bowl of water.

Mag shook his head, looked out the door and realized that it was already very late. He put the letter down again, planning to go to the Owlery to deliver the letter the next day, and then got to work.

After Regulus finished customizing his new clothes, he did not stay in Diagon Alley any longer. He came out and returned to the Leaky Cauldron. This time, the people in the bar saw him again, but they were not like before. Became elegant and silent.

Ignoring the people around him, he came to the bar and sat down. Old Tom appeared in front of him at the right time, took a glass, poured a glass of red currant rum, and placed it in front of him.

"Have a drink, Mr. Black. Did your trip to Diagon Alley go well?"

"It went well. I met some old friends." After saying that, he took the wine glass handed over by Old Tom. "Thanks Tom!"

As he spoke, he looked at the clock in the bar. The time pointed to six o'clock in the afternoon. He also felt that he was a little hungry and faced Old Tom again.

"Please bring me something to eat, and I'll take care of dinner at your place!"

The owner of the Leaky Cauldron immediately walked behind him to prepare something to eat for him. Regulus sat in front of the bar, picked up his glass and took a sip of wine, quietly waiting for dinner to arrive.

The Malfoy family left the Tuofan Clothing Store and returned to their manor through the Floo Network. The three people who walked out of the fireplace were obviously in different moods.

The most obvious one was Lucius Malfoy, whose face was so gloomy that it could drop water.