Chapter 848: Imprisoned milian

Creatures always change due to changes in their environment. This is true of humans and fire dragons.
Milleva McGonagall, once a professor of metamorphosis, now sits in the position of President Hogwarts.
That's right, she is still staying at Hogwarts now, and she hasn't gone anywhere. But from her point of view, Hogwarts today is very different from Hogwarts in her eyes.
And Norbau, a Norwegian spine who looks very different from her ... Oh, now she should be called "Nobetta". Norbetta, the Norwegian ridgeback, was brought to Hogwarts from Chargolds by Charlie that year. The changes in the environment and the increase in age also brought her tremendous changes.
When Maca saw it, she began to lament the rapid growth of the ridgeback breed.
But only about five years, it is not a time worth mentioning for the average life of the fire dragon, but now the body of Nobetta is already comparable to adulthood.
She was still asleep at the moment, and you can see that she was sleeping a lot.
Her pair of giant dragon wings were slightly closed, and they were placed on both sides of her body to cover most of her body. Only the ridged ink-bone ratchets on the back were still visible.
She hid her head under her wing and her tail curled around, making it difficult for Maca to see her overall appearance.
Maca just looked around first, and then quietly returned outside the cave.
He could gather his magical fluctuations, but others couldn't—that would surely wake her up.
"is sleeping."
After Maca left the entrance for a while, she spread her hands and briefly stated what was going on inside.
Most breeds of fire dragons like to sleep, especially on this cold day, which may be another characteristic that they inherited from the dragon ancestors.
But compared with the dragon's lazy habit of sleeping regularly for a hundred years, the fire dragon's sleep time is much more unstable.
"Oh, or do you sleep?" Natalia nodded.
But Maca waved his hand immediately.
"No, her breathing is shallow, and I think it should not be dormant."
"If Carter is here, he can tell you the specific situation of Nobetta ..."
Charlie first said to himself, but soon realized that Maca didn't know Carter at all, so he explained:
"Remember? The colleague who went with me to Hogwarts last time brought Nobetta over, then he was in charge of Nobetta-he recently went on vacation."
"Oh, that's a pity." Maca replied casually, and looked over to Hagrid again. "What? Want to go in and see her? But I think that might wake her up."
In fact, you do n’t need to ask Maca. After hearing that Nobetta was sleeping, Hagrid ’s face that was full of expectation immediately changed to an extremely struggling expression.
Seriously, he didn't want to wake up Nobetta's dream, just like a father who couldn't bear to wake up a sleeping daughter.
However, he really wanted to give the "cute" Nobetta a hug after reuniting!
"No ... no need, today it's fine ..." Hagrid hesitated for a long time before regretfully saying, "After all, I can see the child in Hogwarts ... is that right?"
He finally looked at Maca's eyes, full of scalp tenderness, and saw that Maca couldn't help but get a goosebump.
"Of course, of course!" Maca nodded again and again, "Well, that's it for today ... Charlie, you take me to meet your chief, and then we will go back first."
"Okay, no problem!" Charlie Dang replied briskly.
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In this world, different people will love different lives.
For Maca, wandering around during the day and doing research at night, and occasionally strolling around with cute girls, this is the day he has been yearning for.
But for Haierbo, endless scams and unrestricted strengthening are the pursuit of his life.
At this moment, while Maca was visiting the Dragon Nobetta in the Romanian Dragon Farm, Haierbo was constantly moving to complete his goal.
Right now, he is the dean of Israel's only magic school, the Hebrew School of Magic. When he plays this role, his performance is undoubtedly wonderful.
As I said before, Heber Hepburn is not a very good school, and there have never been many little wizards studying magic here.
But recently, those students attending school here found that—the dean, who did n’t have much interference with the curriculum, seems to be paying attention to the classes of several professors every day.
Did Mr. Dean suddenly intend to take good care of this school after doing the "big deal" not long ago?
If students who have received rich and good teaching from the beginning, most of them will only complain and mourn after their schoolwork has increased. Longing.
After all, students who would come to Hebbach instead of going to Egypt to study at home were basically in better condition.
If they want to find a higher-paying job after graduation, they can only rely on the school to learn more useful things, at least not to waste the parents who sent them here to study.
You know, like the three famous schools in the European magic world, there are not many tuition fees directly!
And just today, when the bulletin board at the entrance of the college was exposed with bricks, suddenly there was such an announcement:

Dear students,
After the dean, Mr. Yoland Klein, and the cursing class professor, Ahaz Schwartz, discussed and decided that, from now on, the school's cursing class will use textbooks written by Mr Klein himself.
In addition, due to the thorough replacement of textbooks, the teaching of magic science will be jointly conducted by Dean Klein and Professor Schwartz.
(Signed) Yoland Klein
Hebrew School of Magic

If Maca saw this notice, he would start wondering if Haierbo wanted to do something to these little wizards.
Because for the time being, this old guy doesn't have that much time to spend on this long-term development.
But in the eyes of the little wizards in Hebberg, this may be a very good learning opportunity-they remember that when the Ministry of Magic of Israel was burned to ruin by the mysterious black wizard, he came forward and defeated It was their dean who made the enemy.
Nowadays, almost all the schools are talking about the old school headmaster as an incredible hidden wizard.
Although he didn't understand why he used to be so low-key in the past, he didn't even show his face except the beginning and end of each school year, but as long as there was something to learn, what else could he complain about?
But they didn't know that, just inside the school's dean's room, they were imprisoning a witch brought in by their current "principal".
"Dang 啷 当 啷 "
With heavy heels on her feet, Millian hit the copper pillars of the bed at a stroke, but her eyes looked at the opposite wall as if they were out of focus.
Speaking of which, she didn't have any hardships, except that this set of fetters with a strong magical imprisonment broke through some skins and did not even hurt.
But for her, not being able to leave here was scary enough.
What happened to Asaph? Is he all right? Can it last till now? Or maybe ...
A series of questions alternated in her heart, but she tried countless times but couldn't open the door. She couldn't find any answer by herself.
Even if Asa died the day after she was brought, she had no way of knowing.
"Dangyu--"
Millian bumped the foot of the bed again and made a crisp sound. Even if she knew it, no matter what the voice was, it was definitely inseparable from this room, but this was her only struggle.
No, it wasn't so much a struggle as it was a little comfort she gave to herself.
If she didn't, she would have been desperate because of various factors ... It turns out that from the moment she became concerned about Asaph, many of her past trainings have become a bunch of jokes.
"If I could ask Mr. McLean at the time, would it be a different ending? Even if I leave Asaph there ..."
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And just then, with a soft click, the door to her, like a cliff, opened slowly.
"Come on! Let's eat ..."
It wasn't Haierbo himself who came in, it was just that he came here to control the inner teaching staff with magic. But even an ordinary wizard, Milian couldn't do anything with her magic.
Watching the rather sharp-mouthed monkey cheek slap some humble food on the table, she got up and threw it with a punch, but she was controlled before her fist reached the opponent's face.
Then again, she could only watch the faculty member exit the room with a blank face, and the magical restraint on the door started to run again automatically.
The futile resistance like her just now will be repeated almost three times a day, although it has not worked even once.
Waiting for the spell to expire again, Millian slumped on the cold floor, staring at the ground slightly for a long time.
It wasn't until she came back alone that she slowly crawled up to the table and grabbed the food and stuffed it into her mouth.
Until now, she hasn't forgotten to fill her belly. When she was training, she only knew that death was the pursuit of a dead man, but now she just wants to live longer.
Even if Miriam understands that her value to Haierbo is to attract Grandpa Raven, she will survive.
Because she also knew that her grandfather Raven was afraid she had already abandoned her.
"Dangyu--"
Another crunch, echoing in the room, but couldn't find a place to go out. ()
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