The Daily Life of a Hogwarts Terrorist

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56. The Powerful Queen Arrives

“Well, Louise,” Seamus said with some difficulty.

"What's wrong, my love?" Louise blinked and asked happily, looking down at the elegant title.

"If you move your foot now, I won't be angry!"

"Oh dear, what nonsense are you talking about? This is a reward for your performance just now~ a reward~"

Seamus thought bitterly that although he couldn't look up to see Louise now, he could imagine that if he gave Louise little devil wings and a tail, it would definitely suit her current image.

As for why Simo couldn't raise his head?

This is truly the trouble of youth, and Simo isn't the only one with this problem.

Soon, Henrietta once again displayed her queenly aura: "Hey, Louise, stop right there, you're going too far!"

This righteous accusation was like heavenly music to Mr. Seamus's ears. In that instant, Mr. Seamus suddenly felt that this queen, who was sometimes tough but often weak, was actually quite cute.

Louise, puzzled, asked, "Where did I go too far?"

"We'd like to have some loving...interactions with Mr. Saito too, how can you only think about enjoying it all by yourself?"

"That's right, that's right, Louise, you're too cunning! You always take advantage of Mr. Saito's weakness."

In less than three seconds, Mr. Seamus's fantasy collapsed, and what terrified him even more was that Tiffany and the others who heard Henrietta's speech also praised her and were eager to try it themselves.

"Hey, don't go too far!" Mr. Seamus cried out in despair, but all he got in return was...

Looking desperately at the shadows getting closer and closer on the ground, Mr. Seamus steeled himself and said, "I'll risk it all."

He silently recited the Summoning Spell, and the wand that Louise had knocked away returned to Seamus's hand.

"You bastard, behave yourself!" Louise, realizing something was wrong, tried to stop Seamus, but it was too late.

"Apparate!"

With a thud, Simo appeared 20 meters away. Although the distance was not far, it was still a great strain on Simo's body since it was his first time using Apparition.

At Hogwarts, Apparate is only taught to students aged 17 and over. This is because if you're not careful, you can "split" your body, meaning one part of your body goes to the Apparate destination while the other part remains in the same place.

To be honest, Simo felt he was pretty lucky, managing to barely succeed on his first try. Although he felt a lot of pain in his intestines, which seemed to be misaligned, he was still much luckier than someone whose head and body were separated.

At this moment, Louise and the others also caught up. The mere 20-meter distance could not delay them for long.

"Stop struggling, you idiot!" The white-haired Louise raised her wand to end Seamus's escape, but Henrietta held down her right hand holding the wand.

With a worried look on her face, she advised, "Louise, this is the second time you've possessed someone today. Your body won't be able to handle it. Let us handle the rest."

Louise, who was indeed feeling extremely tired, could only nod, but she still added with concern, "Don't be too harsh on him."

As soon as she finished speaking, Louise closed her eyes and collapsed backward, unable to support herself. Siesta caught her just in time. Louise's hair turned pink again, and her breathing became rapid. Her inner lining was quickly soaked with warm sweat.

“Mr. Saito, you've seen it too, haven't you? Please don't run away anymore.” Henrietta looked at the wary Seamus, preparing to reason with him: “This is a huge burden for Louise, and it's also very troublesome for us.”

Simo could only reply with a wry smile, "Even if you say that..." It was clear that Simo was not going to give in so easily.

Henrietta, realizing her negotiation had failed, lowered her head and sighed with slight distress. But when she looked up again, Simo was surprised to find that her demeanor had changed instantly.

If Henrietta previously gave the impression of a gentle queen who was so weak that she might be bullied by treacherous ministers, then Henrietta now is a queen who can stand alone and command thousands of troops.

The first command this king issued to Ximo was: "Then, Mr. Cairen, would you please die once?"

With a whoosh, a lightsaber made of magic pierced precisely where Seamus had been lying. Had he not reacted quickly and rolled to the side, he would have been in serious trouble.

"Hey, what scary things are you saying with that cute face?!"

"Oh dear, I'm happy that you called me cute, but I won't hold back~summon!light-calibur!"

Henrietta opened her right hand forward and loudly chanted the incantation. Eight beams of light shot out, radiating golden lightning, and condensed around her into a longsword surrounded by holy light.

The eight longswords were not decorated with many fancy ornaments. Like ordinary one-handed swords, they had slender blades and sharp edges. If there was anything different about them, it was that each sword had different characters engraved on its blade.

Humility, honesty, compassion, valor, justice, sacrifice, honor, and spirit.

The eight virtues of a knight make these eight swords incredibly sacred, and they can even be considered the embodiment of chivalry!

“Well, Mr. Saito, do you know? A long time ago, I bestowed upon you the title of Knight of Schwarzlier. Although you forgot your past memories after your reincarnation, I am glad to see that even in reincarnation, your soul still yearns for the path of knighthood.” Henrietta paused here, as if recalling something.

Then she drew two longswords, one in her left hand and the other inscribed with honesty and humility, and continued in a somewhat disgruntled tone, "But I've noticed that you seem to waver a bit on your path of exploring the true meaning of chivalry. While you do well in showing compassion and protecting women, what do you think about honesty and humility?"

Reminded by Henrietta, Mr. Seamus instantly recalled the little lies he had told Louise in the past: "You!!! How did you know?"

"Hehe, of course I know~" Henrietta smiled mysteriously.

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57. Don't deny it, you are a masochist.

A few nights ago, Simo fabricated a little story about our king. A few nights ago, Simo prayed fervently to our king, asking for forgiveness. The reason for his prayer was: he had lied, but...

Henrietta's enigmatic smile sent a chill down Seamus's spine. From a magical perspective, there are many spells that can read minds or peek into the secrets of the human heart, such as Legilimency, the Soul-Stealing Curse, large-scale human manipulation, and Yuri's Revenge.

Huh, has something strange gotten mixed in?

Mr. Seamus was lost in thought, no, to be precise, absent-minded. Why was he absent-minded? Probably because of the pain.

Mr. Seamus, who was lying on the ground once again, couldn't understand why he was always the one who was attacked first, even though he was the one who cast the spell first.

A few minutes ago, at a distance of less than ten meters, I cast a petrification spell (because I was afraid of hurting Henrietta, so I didn't dare to use dark magic, let alone explosion magic). Logically speaking, at such a close distance, it would have taken less than a second to hit Henrietta.

But what happened was that Mr. Seamus watched helplessly as Henrietta, who had only swung her sword halfway through its flight, actually stabbed him first.

Mr. Seamus knelt on the ground, his mind filled with questions.

"Oh my, Mr. Saito, are you going to 'swear allegiance' to me again?" Since "Honesty" was still inside Simo's body, Henrietta triumphantly pressed the tip of "Humble" on Simo's left shoulder, as if she really wanted to bestow a title upon Simo on the spot.

"Are you kidding me?!"

Enduring the excruciating pain in his chest, Simo clenched "Humility" with his right hand, but before he could raise his left hand, Henrietta abandoned her sword and left amidst a silvery laugh.

No, that's not right. It wasn't that she abandoned her sword. Because when she quickly returned to the sword enclosure, the two strange swords that had been stuck in Simo's body and held in his hand disappeared and reappeared beside her.

Moreover, apart from the pain that went straight to the depths of their souls, they didn't leave a single scar, not even a tear in their clothes.

Undeterred, Simo tried several more times: flames roared, failure; he was pulverized, failure; he collapsed unconscious, utter failure upon failure...

To be honest, Seamus was surprisingly familiar with this rhythm, because he usually dealt with Slytherins in this way.

But I never expected that this time it would be me who fell, and not just once.

Later, Simmo even changed his approach, trying to emulate Henrietta's strategy of striking first and then gaining the upper hand. But the result was an even more crushing defeat. How could such a crude imitation possibly succeed, except by adding to the pain?

Despite the pain all over his body, Mr. Seamus got up again, staring in disbelief at the swords that shone with a holy light.

"Huh? Not bad, you can still stand up~" Henrietta looked at Simo with a strange expression, looking exactly like a villain. To be honest, such a smile was really incompatible with those holy longswords.

For some reason, Simo suddenly felt that if Henrietta wasn't wearing a princess dress, but rather a leather queen's outfit, and then licked the whip while saying those words, it wouldn't feel out of place at all.

“Sister, I have to remind you, your current image is quite different from usual. Hmm? Are you trying to use this opportunity to rebuild your image in Mr. Saito’s eyes?” Tiffany stepped forward, seizing the moment.

Henrietta never expected her cousin to expose her at this moment. Caught off guard, Henrietta hurriedly explained, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Ah, I knew it! So cunning, just like Louise! Always taking advantage of Mr. Saito's weaknesses!"

Simo, who had been given a rare chance to catch his breath, stood quietly to the side.

"No, no way!"

The girls resumed their cheerful daily bickering, with even Louise, who was resting nearby, chiming in, "Hey! Do you guys think I'm dead?! What do you mean by 'as cunning as me'?!"

As for Mr. Seamus, he was the protagonist just a moment ago, the center of all events, and even now he is still surrounded by girls, but for some reason, he feels like he has been abandoned by the world.

"That's why I said..."

However, the girl, caught up in the argument, did not hear it.

"So, I already said..."

Still, no one heard him. The overwhelming feeling of being alive but treated as someone else, as if he were already dead, surged up in Simo's throat again.

"How many times do I have to say it before you understand? I'm not a talented person! My name is Ximo!"

It fell silent instantly.

The girls stared blankly at Ximo, not expecting him to have such a big reaction.

"Hey, Tiffany!" Seamus stared at Tiffany, who seemed like the easiest target, as if she were prey: "What exactly is that weird weakness of yours?"

Simo sensed that, apart from Tabasha, the other girls, including Louise, were contacting him in some special way, and those ways seemed to be related to what they perceived as his weakness.

Moreover, unlike Louise's naturalness, the other girls' methods, such as Henrietta's, seem somewhat deliberate.

So Simo has to figure this out!

As expected, Tiffany, after a slight scare, subconsciously replied, "Eh? Of course it's just (Seamo: "Hmm?"), uh, Mr. Seamo has always had no resistance to any kind of sadomasochistic behavior. So everyone thought that the best way to make you remember us after we reunited, to make you quickly accept our love and agree to be with us, was to keep doing sadomasochistic things to you."

Under Mr. Seamus's glare, Tiffany obediently changed her tune, but the truth she revealed made Mr. Seamus regret it immensely.

For the first time in his life, Seamus wanted to hear "this and that of Mr. Saito" instead of "this and that of Mr. Seamus".

"Where did you get this conclusion from?" Although Mr. Seamus already knew the answer, he couldn't help but ask in order to vent his frustration.

Of course, there was one more thing he kept to himself, which was...

Simo had assumed they wouldn't be able to answer the question, but to her surprise, they did. However, they didn't just say it; they all looked in unison at Louise, who was lying in Siesta's arms.

"Hey! Hey???? What are you all doing after watching this?!"

"I see! Hehe! Hehe!"

Simo understood, Simo really understood. Although he already had the answer before, everyone's behavior made him realize more clearly: with such a sadistic guy as his lover, how could others not doubt their own preferences!

and so!

The fault wasn't with Mr. Seamus, nor with his pitiful and hateful past life, nor with the world! The fault was with Louise!

"Indeed, everything has a source!" Ximo said softly, as if speaking to himself.

Whether it's because I transmigrated here, whether I was forced to change bodies, or whether I was misunderstood as a masochist, everything points to the same reason!