Hogwarts on the Tip of the Tongue

Chapter 1245: connect, transform, send

"No, according to Professor McGonagall, the elimination rate in the future will be at least 20%..."

In the corridors of Hogwarts Castle, parents left the classroom one after another, and there was a strong anxiety lingering between their eyebrows.

Mr. Granger frowned and whispered to the few companions beside him.

In the classroom behind the crowd, Professor McGonagall was still trying to explain various problems amid the crowd of parents.

However, compared to those other parents, they obviously have more suitable inquiries:

Elena Kaslana, one of the participants in the new Hogwarts curriculum.

"And if you don't pass the assessment, it's almost the same as being 'expelled' from the magic world. This kind of thing... What exactly are those professors planning?"

"Didn't you hear it? Improve the depth and breadth of teaching in an all-round way, and enhance our comprehensive competitiveness."

Elena explained helplessly that if it wasn't for Little Beaver's sake, she wouldn't be too lazy to answer a question several times. .

"From now on, in addition to magical knowledge, Hogwarts' courses will also involve a large number of basic subjects in the non-magical world. Those who are eliminated and unemployed will never get our turn."

"Well, that's true. Hogwarts and the Ministry of Magic responded very promptly in this regard. But—"

Mr. Granger nodded slightly, and after a few seconds of indifference, he continued thoughtfully.

"Why do I think that what Professor McGonagall said just now hints that if you can't find a suitable job in the magic world in the future, maybe you can consider the non-magic world?"

"After all, the wizarding world hardly uses knowledge from the non-magical world, right? Those new teaching content sounds more like a kind of insurance..."

"of course not--"

Elena raised her finger and shook it from side to side, and a little spark casually popped out of her fingertips, which exploded in mid-air.

In the next second, a dense, warm mist of water came oncoming, and silently brushed everyone's cheeks.

"The essence of magic lies in thought, and the depth of thought naturally affects the strength of magic."

"For example, there is a very clear difference between consciously igniting hydrogen gas and 'exploding.' Or, for example, the magic that Professor McGonagall performed before the parent-teacher meeting—"

"Mrs. Abbott should be able to see that the conventional magic in the past could never achieve that effect. Professor McGonagall said in a previous public academic speech that it was formed based on the composite construction of mathematical models and the substitution of multiple deformations. The 'New Age' Advanced Transfiguration. And there are many similar examples, magic spells, potions, astronomy, black magic defense... It seems that there are."

"As for where we will go after graduation in the future, and will we even be involved in some work involving the non-magic world..."

Elena swept across Lucius Malfoy, who was not far behind the crowd, and her voice increased slightly, intentionally or unintentionally.

"As Granny Neville said, these are questions of course for the Ministry of Magic, Hogwarts, and those in the upper echelons of the wizarding world."

"In fact, I vaguely heard Professor Apocalis mention that many ancient and mysterious magic families are already working on solving this dilemma. Maybe the situation will not be as severe as it is now when we graduate. After all, at least It's also been five or six years, maybe at that time wizards even helped treat incurable diseases in Muggle hospitals?"

"...Wizards, um, there are...doctors on this side of the wizarding world?"

Mr. Granger was stunned for half a second and asked subconsciously.

"Well, St Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries is in London, Dad, didn't I tell you before—"

Hermione rolled her eyes angrily, and before Elena could answer, she replied, "But there is no dentist in the magic world, so you only need to use a simple magic--"

"Anyway, you're not allowed! Magic teeth straightening has no scientific basis at all!"

Mr. Granger choked abruptly, and then glared at his rebellious daughter with a bit of anger, and frowned seriously.

"Dental dentistry involves complex head nerves, bones, and even muscle and nerve problems. The correction position and size adjustment that float on the surface are just messed up!"

Gu 唞 "Ah, that's right—you just don't like that there isn't a 'dentist' category in therapists anyway."

Hermione shrugged and replied nonchalantly, anyway, after this parent-teacher meeting is over, she will definitely be taught a round of education when she goes back to the summer vacation.

Under the influence of a certain senior witch, she also learned the legendary "rotten" Dafa - anyway, if you want to be trained, then if you want to fight, you can directly fight it in advance, otherwise it will be a big loss.

Sure enough, Mr. Granger had no power to fight back in front of the "new version" of Hermione, and with the "war" between Granger and his daughter, the doubts that originally lingered around Elena naturally did not continue to excavate. With the possibility of going down, most of Mr. Granger's energy quickly shifted to dealing with the aggressive provocation of his rebellious daughter.

"..."

Benitez fell into a strange silence as he watched the father-daughter conflict that suddenly erupted in front of him.

In that Miss Granger, he clearly saw a touch of familiar rebellion, as well as the arrogance that made the temples jump out.

As the parent of the real initiator and the source of all evil, all Benitez can do now is to silently send blessings and hope that Mr. Granger's psychological adjustment ability will be stronger.

After all, unlike when he was back then, Elena and the others are still little witches with magic skills - even if Miss Granger is not so stubborn, but under the influence and influence of a little villain, the ability and The choking ability can be said to be better than the blue, but as the father's side, they lost the final deterrent method in advance.

As for Hannah and Mrs. Abbott, they were far away from the edge of the vortex, whispering something to the Lovegoods and their daughters.

The two little witches are the principal and deputy monitor of Class B in the second grade. Taking advantage of this parent-teacher meeting, there are naturally quite a few issues that can be discussed between the two parents.

Of course, the more important point is...

Mrs. Abbott is still trying to find out more detailed information about the "mysterious organization" from Xenophilius~www.wuxiaspot.com~ As she had learned in taverns and newspapers before, Lovegu. Mr. De appears to be absurd and has no shrewdness, but he is full of esoteric shrewdness in his speech.

What "Foundation", what "Humanity Survival Organization", what "Far Eastern Magical Association", what "Timepiece Tower"...

In just a few minutes, Mr. Lovegood mentioned at least six or seven organizations that sounded very powerful, and all of them were things she had never heard in the Leaky Cauldron before. If it were normal, Aibo Madam has long regarded the other party as a delusional lunatic or an alcoholic, but Mr. Lovegood can still describe many detailed details and regulations.

Along with the various stories of Xenophilius, Mrs. Abbott's eyes gradually became confused, and she even gradually forgot the purpose of asking in the first place.

"..."

Well, the back side has also fallen.

Benitez's gaze was withdrawn from Mrs. Abbott, who gradually lost her resistance, and she shook her head slightly.

This is not surprising, if Mr. Lovegood is really a member of the "Great Arcana", then at least it can be compared to the existence of the two previous wizards (ghosts).

It seems that there is a chance to find out the truth, and the task of constraining a few little witches can only be done by...

"Ahem, Mr. Kaslana, please stay-"

At this moment, a light cough suddenly came from behind Benitez.

And... some weird way of calling it.

He turned around in confusion, and saw a middle-aged wizard who looked like an old-school English gentleman standing in the shadow of a corner not far away.

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