Although Professor McGonagall's name looks like a man's name, he looks like a genuine woman. Professor McGonagall, 62 years old this year, is a top magician in the magic world. Not only is he extraordinary in strength but also has a far superior knowledge of ordinary wizards. This is also the reason why she was able to serve as the dean of the Gryffindor Magic Academy in Hogwarts, Dumbledore.

Professor McGonagall was wearing a pointed wizard hat and a wrinkled face showed an incredible look, and said, "You want to come here to be a magic tutor? I heard it right!"

Qin Hui shook her head and smiled, "No, I just want to work in the academy and don't have to teach students."

McGonagall nodded after hearing the sound, and felt that Qin Hui's age was not suitable for teaching here.

"Do you have a teacher qualification certificate issued by the Ministry of Magic? Do you have any experience in teaching in other colleges? Have you published representative articles in the Wizard Daily? If so, I want to see it, because you don't teach students, and we also need you to have certain abilities. After all, we are a seven-year magic academy, and some students who are nearly graduating are no less than ordinary wizards in terms of strength."

"Uh..." Qin Hui was stunned when she heard the sound. Unexpectedly, it was the wizard world that wanted these messy things.

Looking at Qin Hui with a look of surprise, McGonagall looked at Qin Hui's outfit. Although he felt that Qin Hui's outfit was valuable and not something that ordinary wizards could have, he still decided to reject him when Qin Hui, who seemed to have no products. Otherwise, after he was allowed to enter the academy, he would be punished as his referee.

"I'm very sorry, although our academy also appreciates young and promising wizards like you, the quota of teachers in Hogwarts this year is full, so I really don't need extra teachers." McGonagall shook his head. Although he had denied Qin Hui's plan to enter the academy in his heart, he still praised him with a smile.

"Is that true! The teacher's quota is full!" Qin Hui rubbed the black magic wand in her hand against the robe with gold edges, and looked at Professor McGonagall in front of her with a funny look.

Professor McGonagall nodded and said with certainty, "Of course, if you can, you should come back next year. Maybe you may have a chance next year. But when you come next year, it is best to go to the Ministry of Magic to apply for a teacher qualification certificate, otherwise it will not comply with the college's teacher recruitment rules."

"Today is the day for admissions. I have to sort out the documents and I'm missing." After saying these words, Professor McGonagall nodded to Qin Hui, then turned around and walked towards the college, obviously not planning to chat with Qin Hui anymore.

"It's so interesting! I'm underestimated!" Qin Hui smiled and then didn't see any movement, but her body passed through the gate of the college and appeared in front of Professor McGonagall.

"Is there anything else?" Qin Hui's sudden appearance also scared Professor McGonagall. However, McGonagall was also an old wizard who had seen big scenes. After being slightly stunned, he returned to his calmness and looked at Qin Hui in doubt.

Qin Hui played with the wand in her hand, tapped the top of the wand on her chest, and said, "Professor McGonagall, maybe you misunderstood. What you said is not within the scope of recruiting teachers, maybe I am an exception."

"Oh! Why!" Professor McGonagall's tone was calm, but his patience was almost worn out. Professor McGonagall, as the dean of Gryffindor, was very majestic on weekdays, so Qin Hui's reluctance to forgive her, had already made this powerful witch feel dissatisfied. It was just that her good character in her daily life that made her not angry.

"Because the so-called powerful teachers you mentioned are as powerless as a group of babies in my eyes. How can I compare me to them? Hogwarts's joining is definitely a big deal, and I just need a free identity and will never point fingers at the things in the academy."

"And most importantly, there is a win-win consequence between us, without a trace of conflict of interests."

"You are very confident!" Professor McGonagall showed a hint of unhappiness on his face, feeling that the person in front of him was extremely ignorant. Didn't he know that he was talking to the powerful McGonagall witch, the vice president of Hogwarts!

"Confidence!" Qin Hui crossed her hands and said without hesitation; "If you want to say that self-confidence is too underestimated. I think Hogwarts, one of the four major magic academies in the magic world, should not refuse a powerful wizard like me to join. If you can't make the decision, we can go to Dumbledore together, and I think he should agree to let me join."

After hearing Qin Hui's words, McGonagall couldn't control Qin Hui's confidence. After all, she had never dealt with Qin Hui, and she didn't know whether Qin Hui was bragging or was really capable.

McGonagall thought about it and asked hesitantly, "If you are really as powerful as you said, why have I never heard your name before?"

"That's because the world is big, but we are very small. As for how strong my strength is, I can tell you with certainty. In this world, my strength is unparalleled and not right." Qin Hui said, and gently waved the wand in her hand and aimed the top of the wand on a hill behind Hogwarts Academy.

"Boom..." As Qin Hui's movements, a blue light composed of thought power surged out from above, turning into a blue blade and directly hitting the peak of the 20 to 30 meters high. It silently cut off a large part of the top of the mountain and turned into a mountain top platform.

"This..." Professor McGonagall opened his mouth wide, looking at the mountain and Qin Hui. He couldn't believe that there were such a powerful wizard in this world.

Qin Hui didn't care about McGonagall's surprise at all. Originally, Qin Hui's strength was at level A, and after waiting for the full mental power, Qin Hui felt that even if she fought head-on with Thor Thor, she would not be at a disadvantage. In that meeting, even the old version of Harry Potter was only the strength of A+.

Of course, Harry Potter, who was killed by Dr. Manhattan, always gave him a strange feeling. Not only did he show his strength clearly, but he also felt that he was not really dead, but still alive in Qin Hui's heart.

"What's wrong! I feel a powerful force full of destructiveness, which has appeared here!"

As he spoke, an old man with a gray beard, wearing a white wizard's robe, flew directly to Qin Hui and the others from the window on the wizard's tower.

"Director Dumbledore..." McGonagall looked at Qin Hui, then walked forward a few steps, and whispered a few words in Dumbledore's ear.

Although Qin Hui did not have the hobby of listening to the wall, the three of them were five or six meters away. Qin Hui didn't want to listen, and with his ears, he also listened.

In McGonagall's statement, Qin Hui was described as an arrogant, unknown, and powerful wizard. McGonagall kept persuading Dumbledore, saying that Qin Hui had such a powerful force and must have an ulterior motive that he should be driven out directly instead of staying in the academy.

"An unknown wizard!" Dumbledore looked back at the flattened mountain peak, then took out a roll of parchment from his clothes, and looked at Qin Hui while constantly looking through the contents on the parchment.

"It's really strange. This parchment records the list of all the people who have become wizards within three hundred years. Even the mysterious people are on the list. How could there be no information about him?" Dumbledore kept comparing the avatars on the list with Qin Hui, but no matter how he searched, there was no record of Qin Hui.

In fact, it is not Dumbledore's surprise, because the light blade emitted by Qin Hui was imitated with the power of thought. These wizards who had no idea what the power of thought were, but instinctively regarded them as magic and did not think about it anywhere else.

"All the wizards that appeared within three hundred years are listed, and there has never been an exception. However, this person's information is not recorded at all, and his strength is still so strong."

"He is a hidden person. Because he has lived past 300 years old, the parchment has no information about him!" Dumbledore looked at Qin Hui's eyes and found that his eyes were accompanied by unfathomable strength, and he felt a little tired and vicissitudes.
Chapter completed!