Chapter 1492: Shelter of Minerva

In fact, it has not been too long since the start of the study tour program. But in the hearts of all teachers and students in Hogwarts, the bitter campus life seems to have been a long time ago.
Yes, including Harry, Hermione, Ron, and others who are currently caring for survivors in Spiral Town, including students of all grades and accompanying professors who travel the world on the Change.
For example, Hagrid, who looks unusually rough on the outside, but extremely thin on the inside, has been secretly wiping his tears with a napkin while chewing fish bones for dinner for several days.
It is natural that Milleva McGonagall, who was in love with Hogwarts, actually began to miss school time shortly after leaving England.
If it wasn't for Maca's phrase "where the students are, Hogwarts", maybe McGonagall would not accompany the study tour plan, but chose to stay on campus silently to guard that oneself and everyone. Wonderful place.
However, Terry Launey's sudden doomsday prophecy finally made her anxiety suddenly erupt.
In fact, although Mileva McGonagall is indeed a good teacher who loves students, she has a special love for Hogwarts School of Magic ... or, in other words, Hogwarts Castle. There is victory.
Because in Minerva McGonagall's mind, Hogwarts is not only her workplace, but also a "shelter" -like place that she finds best for her.
At this moment, when she had returned to school, she stood at the gate of the castle and looked up at this building, which has been so familiar for decades.
In her mind, those memories that were gradually fading, but still very clear, flowed.
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In 1935, Minerva was born into an ordinary rural Muggle family. Her father, Robert McGonagall, was a pastor of a Muggle church.
As for her mother, she was a Muggle woman who locked her wand and concealed her witch identity.
Prior to the emergence of a magical runaway by Milleva, her father did not even know that his wife, who had lived in peace for more than ten years, lived in peace, and was actually a wizard who could use magic.
However, maybe Milleva's mother willingly gave up her magical life for her lover, but the little Milleva was full of longing and curiosity for the mysterious and unknown world.
At the age of eleven, Milleva, who received the admission notice, first met Hogwarts, and suddenly fell in love with this place where she could display her talents.
She quickly became the best student in her class, both in written magic theory and various practical subjects, and even Quidditch was quite good.
In the end, after a seven-year student career, Minerva graduated from Hogwarts with the highest grade judged by the whole department. On the day of graduation, she received an employment letter from the then Department of Law Enforcement of the Ministry of Magic.
However, in the months when she returned to her hometown to spend her last summer vacation and then moved to London to work, Milleva McGonagall, who was 18 years old, was the only one of her life on her homestead. The loved men met.
What's even more amazing is that she has always loved the magic world, but fell in love with a Muggle man like her mother.
After all, Milleva is very different from her mother. Because of the existence of the "secret law", she had to choose between magic and ideals when she had to face two absolute options: "lock the wand" and "give up love".
However, after two years of working life, Milleva gradually realized the gap between ideal and reality.
Honestly, her boss was actually a good wizard at the time, and in the long-term joint work, she had a faint feeling for the beautiful Millerva.
It is a pity that some of the colleagues who strongly discriminate against Muggle and the first love that still exists somewhere in Milleva's mind make Milleva increasingly hate her life in London.
Finally, one night late at night, Milleva, who was unable to fall asleep, wrote an application letter and sent it to Hogwarts abruptly.
It must be said that although Milleva was still excellent at the time, she was still approaching promotion in the Ministry of Magic. But her level of magic at that time was not enough to be a professor at Hogwarts.
What's more, Hogwarts doesn't actually have much precedent for actively seeking employment. The professors of all generations were basically selected by the principal or four deans.
However, only a few hours passed, and the owl brought her a letter of appointment when it was just dawning.
Perhaps it was Millerva's impulse-written cover letter that was full of moving truth. Dumbledore, then dean of the Gryffindor College and professor of metamorphology, accepted her job application and gave it She is an assistant professor in the Department of Metamorphosis.
And it turns out that Hogwarts is like a heaven compared to the dull, aggressive, and intriguing Ministry of Work environment.
With Hogwarts' asylum and Dumbledore's support, Milleva grew quickly.
In only half a year, Millerva, who devoted herself to studying and teaching, and continuously improving her own, was recognized by Dumbledore and the principal at that time, and officially became a teacher who could teach independently.
To be honest, she thanked Hogwarts School of Magic for educating herself, protecting herself, and providing herself with a huge exhibition space. She was also grateful for Dumbledore, who was able to break through the routine to recruit herself.
It is worth mentioning that it was also during that half year that she unintentionally learned from her mother's letter about the situation of the first love she had missed at that time.
When she knew that the Muggle man who had refused her marriage contract, she silently waited for almost three years before finally giving up, and now she had married the daughter of a farmer ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Weeping in the classroom.
At that time, it was Dumbledore who comforted her with her sad past that had never been told to others. Dumbledore's past made her understand that things in the world are always impermanent. Only by continuing to look forward can you see the beauty of life.
There is no doubt that when she fell into two troughs in her life, it was Dumbledore who pulled herself up. In retrospect, Milleva often realized that she owed the school and Dumbledore too much.
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Right now, while remembering, she naturally walked to the former door of the classroom, and couldn't help raising her wrists and gently wiping the slightly wet eyes.
She stepped slowly into the unmanned classroom, stroking the front desks and desks with various old scratches, all the way to the side near the window.
She remembered very well that the figure was a petite one, and it was always here.
"Professor Dumbledore, nothing has changed!"