Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

“Professor McLorne… I want to take time off!”

Just after interviewing “Daily Prophet”, I returned to the Marx of Hogwarts from Ministry of Magic. When I entered the hall, I met Pansy who was waiting at the door.

And since Marx noticed the other person’s anomaly this morning, it wasn’t too unexpected for her to come to her.

just……

“Miss Parkinson, the leave of absence – come to me and say it doesn’t seem right?”

Even if he has not left his job at the moment, he does not have the power to give students a leave of absence. Pansy is a student of Slytherin house. It is logical to go to Snape.

Marx also knows that because the real reason for Pansy’s leave is mostly related to his task, it is not a wrong decision to come directly to him.

“I understand that a lot of things are not easy for others to know, but Professor Snape is definitely okay. You go directly to his office and tell him the truth – I think he will give you a few days of vacation!”

However, after listening to him, Pansy still did not move her footsteps. And then, Marx saw a little hesitation on her face.

“Professor Snape, I have already been there…” she said, “but for this matter, the professor said that I would come to you.”

“Oh?”

Marx hearing this, this is the trick:

“Well, since it is Professor Snape, then let me talk about the situation first… Come, lunch time is coming, let’s go and say!”

In fact, Pansy’s story is obviously not complicated, that is, a few words in the past, Marx knows about Pansy’s receipt of a letter from Marcus Flint.

After two people walked into the auditorium side by side, Pansy even said his thoughts and guesses to Marx.

Not long after, in the auditorium, on the side of the side of the side door, Marx stopped.

“…that is, you think that the Flint family may be bad for your friends, so your friend…she is called ‘Illy’, right? So your friend just said her and you. The relationship between them hopes that the people of the Flint family, such as Marcus, will not continue to hurt her?”

What Marx said is basically a summary of the words of Pansy. Regardless of whether this conjecture is correct or not, at least from Marcus’s eagerness to confirm the relationship between the two, it seems that Illuly’s troubles should be affirmative.

Listening to Marx’s own words immediately came to a summary, Pansy suddenly nodded, indicating that he really meant this.

Marx saw it, even if he shook his head slightly, he asked:

“So, come to me for a vacation… Is it for the Flint family to save your friends?”

Pansy heard, and quickly said:

“Oh, I know it’s not wise to do this, and it’s probably hard for me alone to have a legitimate reason to find a Flint family dignitary. But…”

Speaking of this, she couldn’t help but look for helplessly stopped.

“I think you can understand – although if you can come out in the name of our Parkinson Family, the possibility of bringing Illuly out will be much greater, but I can’t go with my family.”

“At least you don’t think about how to steal people out or grab them. After all, this is very different from the previous trip to the Ministry of Magic to save people!”

As Marx said, he also came from laughed.

Pansy was able to steal that Illu from the Ministry of Magic, apparently relying on the preparations he made for the other. And if he didn’t help him beforehand, Pansy might not even be able to get the dungeon.

After learning the whole reason for Pansy’s leave, Marx finally understood why Snape wanted her to come to herself.

In fact, if you have to say it, the answer is very simple, that is, Snape is too lazy to manage!

“In short, I know this!” Marx nodded, to be honest, “As for the holiday you want? I can give it to you… but really, it doesn’t make sense to go alone; I have something to do here, there is no way to help you.”

As he spoke, Marx looked around.

Because lunch will take a little while to start, so there are very few people in the auditorium, and most of the young wizards are in the common room.

After looking for someone who didn’t find it, Marx turned around and shrugged:

“He seems to haven’t come yet… Well, anyway, I suggest you go to Mr. Malfoy to ask. If he is willing to help you, it may be more effective than asking you to go back to your parents!” ”

“Draco?”

Pansy didn’t expect Marx to give himself such a suggestion. But…Draco? This sounds like a really good choice.

However, will he promise this kind of thing?

It seems that at first glance, the contradictory intentions and hesitations in Pansy’s mind are seen. Marx is not smiled, and then he waved:

“Given your recent performance is not bad, I specifically allow you to borrow my name this time – when you go to Malfoy later, you say I suggest you go.”

Pansy now knows that in the face of today’s Draco, Marx’s words are still very useful. So when Marx said this, she immediately turned a blind eye.

“really?”

Being able to help a friend, along with the help of someone I like, is definitely a happy thing for Pansy.

“Of course… Hey, he’s already here, I think you can talk to him after he has had a delicious lunch.”

Just as Marx looked over the door, Draco, who was following the crowd, glanced over the side subconsciously, and then he saw a hesitant look.

Obviously, Draco was very alert to Marx’s subtle “goodness” smile.

“That… Professor McLorne, I will go over the dinning table first.”

“Oh, yes,” sees Pansy. It’s going to go. Marx suddenly added, “After getting Malfoy’s consent, you remember to say to Professor Snape again – you know, I am on your leave. If the word is signed, it is also invalid.”

That is to say, in fact, his signature may not be useless. Anyway, the student’s leave is sent to Professor McGonagall via Charlotte, regardless of which one of them, and will not question a leave request signed by him.

However, like this kind of destructive rules, Marx is actually not willing to do it under normal circumstances.

When Pansy turned and turned to nodded, Marx turned back and walked slowly to the teacher’s seat in front of the auditorium.

And when he passed the seat in the middle of the teacher’s seat, he saw him pause for a moment, after whispering something to Professor McGonagall sitting in the chair, it was like a normal person. Naturally went to his seat and fell to the seat.

“Hey! Today’s lunch looks great!” he exclaimed happily.

……

Because in the auditorium, Marx didn’t have too obvious movements when he spoke to Professor McGonagall, so most people didn’t notice it.

When Professor McGonagall and Marx both filled their stomachs, they didn’t seem to care about each other. They left the auditorium one after the other.

In fact, what Marx said at the time was – “The interview was very smooth. After lunch, I will go to the headmaster room to find you. We will talk about it later.”

Yes, Marx didn’t know much about the real intentions of interviewing this morning, and Professor McGonagall is the most important of the few.

After leaving the auditorium, Marx went straight to the headmaster room, even along the spiral staircase behind the gargoyle statue.

“Hey.”

In front of the headmaster room, Marx slammed the door. This time, there was not even any response from the inside. The door was already opened before the door knocked.

Stepping into the headmaster room, Marx closed the door and then walked all the way to Professor McGonagall’s desk.

“Sit! Marx… sit down and say.”

Professor McGonagall’s recent temperament is not bad. It can be seen that she seems to have gradually adapted to the hard work and pressure of the headmaster. It is no longer as tired as it used to be.

At this moment, she looked at Marx’s expression is very calm, even if she knows, what she and Marx will discuss next can definitely be called an unprecedented “major event.”

“Marx, I just heard you say that the interview was going well, and I couldn’t help but feel a bit loose – but I think, when I heard you say ‘thing’, the expression of Minister Scrimgeour must be quite exciting?”

In the face of Professor Jose Gonagall’s leisurely joke, Marx also easily spread his hands.

“Yeah!” he smiled. “But it’s no wonder that he is, after all, it is hard to keep calm when he first heard about it. Mr. Scrimgeour didn’t yell on the spot, that’s already It made me feel very surprised!”

Professor McGonagall listened, smiled and nodded a few times before he was slightly restrained, said resolutely:

“So, what about the reporter for “Daily Prophet”?”

“At least it’s better than our minister,” Marx shrugged and suddenly praised. “This reporter who was interviewed was Miss Betty Braithwaite, who was originally an international contributor… I have to say People have also seen journalists from the big world, and their psychological endurance is really good.”

“Oh, is that little girl from Brethwaite?” Professor McGonagall seemed to know the reporter, and he said at the time, “Her father was a good journalist – remember that Death Eater was the most embarrassing.” During the period, Mr. Braithwaite took the initiative to become a heroic wartime reporter. It’s a pity…”

Professor McGonagall did not say anything, but instead let Marx reveal a hint of pity.