harleyscars Chapter 133 It's a bit too early now.
Chapter 133 It's a bit too early now.
Chapter 133 It's a bit too early now.
Next semester?
A course on magic arrays?
Loila's lips twitched slightly, and the guilt she had just felt was instantly forgotten.
"No, no, no, I can't!" Loila struggled to turn her head, saying, "I—I absolutely can't!"
You old codger! I bought you coffee, and this is how you repay me?
Their way of repaying me is to give me another job?!
No, no, no!
Although Loila really wanted to spread knowledge about magic arrays, she definitely didn't want it to be done this way! Mr. Lovegood had already promised to help me publish news about magic arrays!
Loila also plans to write a book related to magic arrays, but attending classes is absolutely out of the question!
Loila is currently serving as the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor only for Lord Grindelwald's sake; she plans to leave as soon as she sees him.
Now there's another course on magic arrays—no way!
Loila's resistant expression made Dumbledore chuckle. He finished his cup of coffee and slowly stood up.
"It's just an idea, Miss Hamilton." He didn't seem surprised that Loira would refuse, or rather, he seemed to have other ways to get Loira to agree.
Therefore, he nodded slightly and said, "Good night, Miss Hamilton," and then the tall figure left.
Watching him leave, Loila let out a few breaths, then collapsed onto her bed and started rolling around.
What have I been doing?! Creating new magic array tools should have been such a happy thing—but instead, I chose to show off to Dumbledore! And that even led to the events that followed—
Continuing to be a professor at Hogwarts—that's definitely not an option!
But if Dumbledore were to use Lord Grindelwald's affair to blackmail me—Roy even felt like crying.
That old guy will definitely make up some excuse, like he's busy or that Lord Grindelwald's prison is under renovation, and then he won't take me to see Lord Grindelwald!
Now—it seems it's not just the old folks who can't sleep; even the "young" Miss Loila Hamilton can't sleep.
Time flies; almost a week has passed since Loila's last late-night tea party with Dumbledore.
Loila had spent almost the entire week in fear, dreading both Mr. Lockhart's and Dumbledore's appearances—one of them would be smiling and saying terrible things, while the other would be saying terrible things and still smiling.
In short, Loila didn't want to run into anyone.
Avoiding Mr. Lockhart was proving too difficult—he was practically always around Roy, forcing her to consider applying for a visa.
Please note that you can use Apparition at Hogwarts.
Dumbledore, on the other hand, was much quieter. Apart from the day when he was stopped by Mr. Lockhart, he seemed to have never appeared.
It seems that one crisis has decreased—but another crisis has intensified considerably—
"Clatter".
Loila's wristbands suddenly glowed faintly. She pursed her lips and waved her wand, adding a few coffee beans to the automatic coffee maker.
She has connected the coffee maker to her wristband, and it will notify her in this way whenever there are no coffee beans.
Isn't that amazing?
Loila pursed her lips and sighed softly.
I'm going on patrol again tonight — how about I check out Hufflepuff's common room tonight?
Although Loila thought the chances of Mr. Riddle being there were very low—by the way, is Mr. Riddle still at Hogwarts?
Hogwarts has been unusually quiet lately, with nothing strange happening—except that many of the young wizards seem to be whispering amongst themselves after seeing me.
Loila wasn't without suspicion that it might be related to the course, but after asking Luna, she just smiled gently.
But she didn't tell Loila the reason—that's really strange—
So, is Mr. Riddle really Voldemort? Royla even began to have such doubts, or rather, is Mr. Riddle really as evil as Voldemort?
When she was with herself, Loila never felt that Mr. Riddle was evil; he was more like an encyclopedia—and a pen pal with whom she had close communication.
Instead of some dark wizard—or perhaps he's actually no longer at Hogwarts, and the person who stole him is off-campus—in that case, aside from losing a friend, Roy's loss wouldn't be a big deal.
At least I won't be expelled by Dumbledore for this again—but it seems like losing a friend isn't a good thing.
I currently only have four friends—and Professor Snape, who might soon become a friend.
Loila shuddered, trying to stop thinking about the gloomy Potions professor.
"Alright—" Loila nodded gently and slowly picked up several letters sent by her students.
She hadn't replied to her students' letters for a while. In the past, Loila would reply every three days, but she had been too busy and worried these past few days to reply.
Let's reply now.
Loila casually opened a letter and glanced at it, asking how to deal with the Boggart—had her course covered this part?
Hmm—someone else asked how to deal with ghosts—it seems to be Peeves? Loila thought for a moment and wrote down the answer: use the Avada Kedavra curse.
Ah—this letter is from Miss Granger—Loyla perked up immediately upon seeing Hermione's name; she was a very curious student.
If I don't answer her questions clearly, I might get cornered in the library or hallway again—but lately, because of Mr. Lockhart, she hasn't had many opportunities to arrest me.
Um—what is the relationship between Professor Hamilton and Mr. Lockhart?
Uh-huh?
Ok? !
Loila paused for a moment, then rubbed her eyes.
Did I see it wrong?
Why—why would such a question appear here?!
Of course, we're colleagues—a perfect relationship!
Loila shook her head in confusion and wrote the answer down: "Why would Miss Granger ask such a question?"
Loira thought for a moment, then remembered that she seemed to be a fan of Mr. Lockhart—could it be because Mr. Lockhart had been coming to see her so often lately?
So she—she was jealous?
Loira patted her face to clear her head. Miss Granger was probably just curious—after all, how could Mr. Lockhart possibly be interested in someone like me?
Moreover—just thinking about Mr. Lockhart's smile gave Loira goosebumps all over.
So Luo Yili added a sentence to her reply.
"We're really just colleagues."
It would be best if they remained just colleagues—Louis now doesn't even want to be friends with Mr. Lockhart anymore, even though saying so makes it sound like she has many friends.
Hmm—but this answer should be fine, right? Loila nodded slightly and answered a few more of Hermione's questions, then stretched.
That's all for today's letter — I still need to go to the student lounge to investigate.
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