What's more, he is not a nanny. He is so busy every day that he has no time to coax the children.

…

It can be seen that the Beauxbatons students are really afraid of Ms. Maxim.

Fleur kept her head lowered uneasily after being stared at by her. She didn't even eat dinner with Mike, but followed Ms. Maxim back with a low eyebrow.

Mike was also happy to have some leisure time. After dinner, he returned to the secret territory of the Freemasonry and began to hold meetings with the Freemasons.

"Is there any progress on the rat-catching business, Benjamin?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Tangli." Benjamin stood up quickly after hearing the words, his back straight, but his head lowered, "Zhou Hong's ability is still too weak, he can only read some rough thoughts of others.

, cannot be as magical as Legilimency. At the same time, the scope of his abilities is also very small, so we have not found a capable character yet."

Mike stroked his blackthorn wand without saying a word, and the atmosphere in the conference room seemed to freeze.

No one dared to speak. Although Mike didn't express anything now, everyone knew that he must be very angry now.

Benjamin, who bore the brunt of it, was so sweaty.

"Okay, sit down." Mike said, "There is no need for this to happen between us. You can just call me Mike from now on. All members of the Freemasons are equal beings. What we are chasing is not vulgar rights, but

It's for the greater good. So, just relax, I promise everything will be fine."

"Got it, Tom...Mike."

Benjamin finally sat down, took the handkerchief handed over by Soraka and began to wipe his sweat.

The atmosphere in the conference room relaxed, but still no one spoke.

Finally, George sighed deeply and broke the silence.

"Mike, it's hard for me to believe your statement that everything is going to be okay."

Everyone cast a surprised look at him, and it was hard for everyone to believe that George would openly question Mike's point of view.

Benjamin, who had just finished wiping his sweat, was so nervous that he was shaking his hands.

"Well, George is right," said Fred, "unless you can make Professor McGonagall change her mind."

"What's wrong with you guys?"

George and Fred looked at each other and sighed together.

"Mike! Do you remember Maxim? She is the headmaster of Beauxbatons, the woman who is as tall as Hagrid."

"I know, what next?"

"Then?" George rolled his eyes and said with despair, "Then Professor McGonagall feels that Maxim's way of managing students is very clever. She is learning from Maxim now so that she can treat him in the same way in the future.

us!"

Franklin smacked his mouth twice in surprise, then forced a smile and said:

"Hehehe, George, Fred, this joke is not funny at all."

"Joke?" The Weasley brothers said in unison, "Don't you know? Gryffindor has already started a pilot. Now we are just like the Beauxbatons students. As long as a professor passes by, no matter what we are doing,

You must stand up and salute!”

The smile on Franklin's face suddenly disappeared without a trace, and his dark face began to turn blue.

"This is simply a nightmare!" Fred held his head and wailed, "You must not know how we got here these days!"

"I think it is impossible for Professor McGonagall to spread this method to the whole school." Mike comforted Franklin, "Unless Dumbledore speaks, the deans of other colleges will not accept it."

"At least Professor Flitwick certainly won't!" Mike added.

Franklin's eyes suddenly lit up, but George beside him said sadly:

"How do you know Dumbledore can't speak?"

"Please! Don't we know what Dumbledore's character is?" Franklin said happily, "If he wanted to implement strict management, he wouldn't have abolished those cruel punishment mechanisms in the first place! So, the unlucky ones are only

It'll be you Gryffindors!"

After hearing this, everyone in the conference room looked at each other, and then deafening laughter broke out in the conference room.

George and Fred slumped in their chairs in despair.

When everyone was almost laughing, George said:

"I still think Professor McGonagall will succeed. By the way, where is Victor?"

"Oh, he is in his practice room, tinkering with prosthetics."

"Prosthesis!?"

Everyone stared at Benjamin who spoke with wide eyes.
Chapter completed!