To be honest, Marx’s little days have actually been quite stable during this time.

Probably because of his special status, Umbridge did not dare to make too restrictive moves, so as not to be caught by him in the case of this disadvantage.

Umbridge’s most important goal right now is to stand at Hogwarts.

To say that Marx is now a nail between the Ministry of Magic and Hogwarts, the purpose of Umbridge is to strive to be the nail that the Ministry of Magic entered into Hogwarts.

At least until the nails are nailed, she certainly does not dare to have any unusual behavior.

Of course, the premise must be that Marx has been staying at school to stare at her. Today, Marx is equivalent to a deterrent against Umbridge.

However, sometimes reality will always make things happen in the future…

“笃笃笃”

One morning, Marx was in his own office as usual, and when he succumbed to the piles of theoretical data that seemed to be incomplete, the door knocked at the door.

“Please come in.”

Marx didn’t say a word, but his mind remained between the pen and the paper, quite a bit of a heart.

With a light sound, the office door was opened.

“McLorne, let’s put the things at hand first, and Dumbledore looks for you in the past…”

Upon hearing the voice of the person, Marx finally raised his head, stretched his neck and let his eyes pass over the pile of books, looking at the door.

“Professor Snape?” he said, looking down at the manuscript paper and hesitating. “Is it urgent? I still need a few minutes—”

Snape standing at the door did not respond, he just nodded a little, indicating that Marx is still no problem for a few minutes.

“Do it first, I will be fine soon…”

Marx greeted it a bit, then immediately lowered his head, and the previous brushing sounded again.

For Snape, Marx’s attitude toward research is worthy of recognition. At least he himself believes that the priority of magic research should be relatively high, which is the quality that every wizard should have.

Soon, six or seven minutes passed, and Snape waited calmly, without any impatientness. Then Marx finally lifted his head again, then pulled out wand and slammed it on the table.

Accompanied by the sizzling of huali la, quill’s pen was cleaned of ink and quietly lay back in the pen case; the lid of the ink bottle automatically flew back to the mouth of the bottle, squeaking tightly; the manuscript paper was also in order Re-stacked neatly and fell over a stack of data piles on the right hand side.

And when magic took effect, Marx stepped out of the desk and walked over to Snape at the door.

“Sorry, I have kept you waiting – let’s go!”

Snape was nodded at random, and the two walked side by side.

It was only a surprise to Marx that this time it was Snape who first asked questions.

“Are there any new discoveries in potion recently?”

In fact, Marx’s best potion study at the time is not his best one. Although his current level of potion is still improving, the speed of running forward has already dropped.

If it is a single subject, Snape is still a lot better than Marx, especially in terms of some deeper potion theory, Snape is not a star or a half stronger than him.

Seeing that Snape was interested in discussing a few words with him, Marx also started to talk. The two men walked and talked. It was not long before they found themselves standing in front of the headmaster room.

“…the side effects of Fuling are not called side effects, because that is the principle that it works, so there is no possibility of eliminating side effects at all.” Snape said as he reached out and knocked on the headmaster room. door.

“It is true. It is only the kind of pharmacology of Fuling, it is very difficult to understand…” Marx spread his hand. “If you are lucky, you can’t see it, and you don’t even have the possibility of data.”

When the sentence was finished, the door slowly opened, and the two men stopped talking.

In fact, the number of times Dumbledore has been looking for him has fallen dramatically since Marx took over the Order of the Phoenix. At least since the beginning of the school, Marx has hardly ever been to the headmaster room.

Today, I found out that Dumbledore’s recent look seems to be better than before, especially the look of the spirit, making him look like he is ten years younger.

Of course, even if Dumbledore is ten years younger, he still can’t erase the fact that he is over 100 years old.

“Professor, is there anything to find me?” Marx immediately asked straight to the point.

It is because Dumbledore hasn’t been looking for him recently, so once he is called, it means that the focus of this meeting is undoubtedly on the grounds of calling him.

In other words, he does not need to talk nonsense, just ask.

Sure enough, Dumbledore’s expression is still gentle, but there is nothing to pull the home of the mind, and then go straight to today’s theme.

“It’s like this,” Dumbledore sat behind his desk and looked at Marx. “There was a secret letter from Hagrid and Madam Maxime, saying that it was a bit of trouble on the Polish border. As for whether you want to rush over. Help them, then you can take your own ideas…”

As he said, he picked up wand and waved a hand, and a small piece of paper on the table flew lightly toward Marx.

“This is what Madam Maxime sent her white cheeks back, you oh!”

Marx didn’t have much to say. He reached for the piece of paper and looked at the contents.

This note is very cautious.

In order to avoid being seen by the Death Eater on the side of Voldemort, the actual content is quite limited. It only uses a few ciphertext words at the key points, but it tells them what kind of embarrassing situation they are in. in.

“I was driven into the Troll community by three crazy Trolls? Then I was trapped in the cave all the way?”

Marx just want to say that the two can no longer be reliable?

It is Marx’s decision to let Hagrid go to find the giant community. Because after all is half-giant, it is definitely more efficient than ordinary wizard. This judgment is absolutely correct.

Dumbledore also contacted Madam Maxime and accompanied Hagrid.

Because Voldemort must not be able to deal with the group of giants at the moment, even if he still has people to go there, he will not be sent in this period.

In the absence of the Death Eater, Hagrid’s chances of success are actually very large – even if you can’t convince the giant to stand on the Order of the Phoenix, at least two are not likely to help each other.

It’s time to move a nest of the remaining giants, so that Death Eater can’t find them later.

But who knows, Hagrid and Madam Maxime are actually blocked by a group of giant subspecies, Troll, in a dilemma.

Yes, it is said that although the giants are not high in IQ, they can communicate and influence.

But Troll is different. They don’t talk about the “almonds” in their small, disproportionate heads. Even their own Troll language has only a few syllables.

It was a group of “mobs” who lived in the magic circle.

“Ok……”

Marx was addicted, and he had to re-examine the things he had to deal with in Hogwarts, and roughly measured the situation on Hagrid. Even if he decided, he had to go and see for himself.

First of all, Hagrid and Madam Maxime are definitely going to save. Seeing that they have Yu Yu who sent the pet birds back, it shows that they can continue to support.

The key is that the Troll community is not so good to deal with, and generally a wizard does not necessarily work. Those guys are thick and thick, and the number will be quite difficult to deal with.

But then again, if it is a good deal, they are estimated to have been cleaned up by the local Ministry of Magic.

However, if Marx is leaving Hogwarts now, who will Umbridge rely on? Once no one is holding her, Hogwarts is estimated to be unsettled.

Dumbledore is not good for the old woman who is not well-being, because he can’t openly confront the Ministry of Magic.

Thinking about it, Marx had to shake his head.

Umbridge, this person, can’t move yet.

Although she will be a nail that the Ministry of Magic nailed into Hogwarts, her existence is still useful in Marx. If she is now the grass to scare the snake, it will only be nailed to it. The nails are wasted.

In this case, it can only go with her, I believe that she will not be able to make too much storms for a while.

Because as long as Marx will return, she will have to keep a few taboos, although it is certain that her restrictions will be greatly reduced during this period.

“…I still go there!” Marx thought about it and said, “Of course, I will get back as soon as possible.”

After Dumbledore heard it, he still didn’t say anything. He just smiled and nodded, nothing more.

“Professor Snape, you have to let Filch post a notice. During the time when I was out of school, the magic class changed to reading a book.”

Marx turned his head and said to Snape, who stood silently.

“The students who currently take the Study of Ancient Runes are basically really interested in this subject, and they are consciously not a problem.”

Snape hearing this, said with a look of suspicion: “Are you sure?”

About half an hour later, Marx, who had roughly packed the essentials, immediately set off for the border between Poland and Belarus.

According to the ciphertext in the note, Hagrid and Madam Maxime are somewhere in the mountains. Since there is a Troll community there, I believe that it will not be much trouble to find them.

It’s just that Marx went there, but he never thought that he would meet a long-lost “old acquaintance” there.


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