Uh.
Jellal choked on what he was about to say. Actually, this was his first time having such intimate physical contact with a woman. When he was with Konan, he had never even held her hand.
"cough."
Just as a certain atmosphere began to brew in the room, an untimely cough suddenly made Hermione react. She left Jellal like a frightened little rabbit and looked towards the source of the sound.
Good guy.
But besides Dumbledore who was at the head, Professor McGonagall, Professor Snape, Harry and Ron were all at the door.
The little witch's face was visibly red. It was over. This time, she was really screwed.
Jellal, however, remained expressionless and smiled, saying, "It seems that there really is nothing serious going on."
"Ah, that's all thanks to the magic of your potion, Ziklaine." Dumbledore didn't mention what he had just seen, but sat down in a nearby chair with a smile. "Madam Pomfrey also told me to tell you that she hopes you can visit her more often and talk to her."
"I'll go when I have time." Gerard nodded and agreed.
"Then, is it time for everyone to tell your stories?" Dumbledore turned his gaze to Hermione, Harry, and Ron, and said with a kind smile, "I think it will be very exciting."
The three young wizards looked at each other, and finally Harry swallowed and began his description.
From the moment they discovered they were Parseltongue to the moment they secretly tracked him down. Of course, the part where they suspected Malfoy was omitted from the story. After all, that was against the rules and very embarrassing.
Later, Harry accidentally heard the voice of the basilisk. It was about to start killing people, and it was a large-scale massacre.
Harry's sense of justice drove him to stop it, so he followed the sound and tracked the basilisk. At the same time, he told his friends to inform the professors.
Harry, tracking the basilisk, went alone and entered the Chamber of Secrets. He saw Ginny inside, clutching a black notebook. Startled, Harry was about to approach her to speak, but a spell struck him in the face.
"Reckless, arrogant, and stupid!" Snape immediately made his evaluation after hearing his description.
Although his tone was harsh, Gerald still saw the fear in his eyes. It was obvious that the old bat was not as indifferent to Harry as he seemed.
"Severus is right, Mr. Potter." Professor McGonagall, who rarely defended her, said softly, "You shouldn't be so reckless as to do something so dangerous."
"I'm sorry, Professor." Harry lowered his head and apologized sincerely.
"But it is thanks to you that this matter can be finally brought to an end." Dumbledore did not criticize like the previous two professors, but praised them instead.
"The exact location of the Chamber of Secrets was analyzed by Hermione." Harry did not take credit for it, but told the truth.
At this time, Hermione had not yet come to her senses and was still in a state of social shame.
"You're all great, you're all great." Dumbledore smiled and nodded, pulling out a notebook from his sleeve. "Was this the notebook Miss Weasley was holding at the time?"
Harry was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Yes, Professor."
"Professor, my sister can't possibly be the heir!" Ron was a little anxious and argued loudly, "She's just a little girl who knows nothing!"
"Don't be nervous, Mr. Weasley." Dumbledore smiled and said, "We already know who the true heir is."
"Tom Riddle." Hermione finally reacted and said the name.
"Yes, it's him." Dumbledore nodded and said softly, "He has been the heir for fifty years. But we didn't realize it, we didn't realize it at all. Until now, a series of events have been involved. This is my mistake..."
"This is none of your business, Professor Dumbledore!" Harry became a little agitated and said, "This is all a conspiracy by You-Know-Who! This is all his fault!"
"And Malfoy!" Ron added at this time: "That notebook must have been given to Ginny by Malfoy. That day, the two of them had a conflict with our family."
"But this cannot be used as evidence, Mr. Weasley." Gerald spoke up at the right time and reminded: "They can completely deny this, and the Ministry of Magic will not accept this matter."
"Damn it!" Ron twirled his hair with his hands, looking mad.
"Yes, as Ziklaine said, this cannot serve as evidence." Dumbledore shook his head and said, "So let's end this matter here. Thank you for your contribution to Hogwarts."
451 People are scarier than ghosts
Skirt-lifting maniac: Kotonoha-chan, haven’t you waited for that ghost bus yet?
Hatchet Girl: I waited until I finally got off the bus, but I was forced to get off again because of this child. [Image]
The picture shows a terrified Asian girl carrying a small pink backpack. She looks to be in middle school and is wearing a plaid dress.
Scarlet Snake Fairy: What's going on? Is this an evil spirit?
Hatchet Girl: No, I'm human. Because she stayed late at school, she had no choice but to take a bus on a rainy night. She ended up getting on that bus, too.
The illustrator of the book: Hey, it's a good thing you ran into me. Otherwise, this girl might not see the sun tomorrow, right?
Hatchet Girl: That's almost certain. And I've also come to understand that the ability to lure people off the bus isn't unique to the old lady's ghost.
This is an actor: Does that mean that this little girl was also tempted by the evil spirit?
Hatchet Girl: Yes! It's those evil students, I told you. Those evil students waved, and the girl foolishly followed them off the bus. If I hadn't followed them, the consequences would have been disastrous.
Lazy Kitten: Just hearing you say that makes me feel terrified. The ghosts over there have truly bizarre abilities. Ours are more naive, with no special abilities other than a scary look.
After sending the message, Qi Luoli stretched out his claws and tore the shadowy ghost in front of him into pieces. The black mist dissipated, and the passage before him returned to its original state.
"She's worthy of being Lili, so strong!" Yang Xi, who had dyed yellow hair, exclaimed behind her.
"Well, even a level four evil spirit like this only needs one claw." Captain Li Yanran nodded in agreement and said, "Perhaps those century-old evil spirits can also be easily dealt with."
"Even the hundred-year-old evil spirits have appeared now?" Shit shoveler Ye Rong picked up Qi Luoli, touched its head and asked.
"Well, do you know about the incident in Huguang Town in Cangzhou?" Li Yanran looked up at the sky and said, "There's a high probability that it was caused by a century-old evil spirit."
"The Huguang Town incident? The one where all the residents disappeared?" Yang Xi was stunned for a moment before saying, "Wasn't that later debunked by saying they were just a collective migration?"
"You believe this obvious whitewashing report?" Qi Luoli looked at the yellow-haired girl with disdain. "If they really were a mass migration, why would there be a stove burning in the photo?"
"Yes, this is just an official explanation to prevent people from panicking." Li Yanran's eyes revealed a hint of disgust as she said, "The truth is not like that."
She hated this kind of deception, which was simply treating the people as fools.
Although this is a necessary measure to maintain social stability, it is still very unpleasant. And how long can this deception be concealed?
The world isn't getting better, but rather more dangerous. It's more practical to let the public know the truth as soon as possible rather than cover it up.
"A hundred-year-old evil spirit." Ye Rong sighed and said, "Why am I not afraid now when I hear about this legendary existence?"
"Because you have your cat master!" Yang Xi complained with envy and jealousy: "If I also had a cat master like this, I would dare to deal with even the ten thousand year old evil spirit!"
Alas, being too popular is also a troublesome thing.
Looking at the playfulness between the two teammates in front of him, Qi Luoli sighed narcissistically in his heart and turned his gaze to the group chat interface again.
This is an actor: perhaps, this is not the ability of an evil spirit?
Skirt-lifting maniac: How do you say that?
This is an actor: The evil spirits on Kotonoha's side do possess some special rule-based abilities. This ability is almost irresistible to ordinary humans. But is it really such a coincidence that every evil spirit on the bus possesses the rules that lure people off?
The Evil Spirits of Soul Society: That being said, it does seem strange. Perhaps there are evil spirits that can use the same rules, but the probability of that happening is probably very low.
Illustrator: If it's the bus's ability, then it does make sense. We know the bus won't truly protect humans. At the same time, it doesn't want to see evil spirits killing people on its bus.
Hatchet Girl: So it gives evil spirits the power to lure people out of the car, allowing these evil spirits to get out of the car safely and kill people?
Lin Fengjiao: If that’s the case, this bus can be said to have extraordinary powers.
Hatchet Girl: Next time I see it, I'll smash its steering wheel. Damn all the weird things that hurt people!
Foul-mouthed leather man: Why smash the steering wheel? What a waste! Dear Xiao Ye Ye, I think you should use a more gentle approach. For example, take the driver's seat and drive this car home!
Curly-haired boy: Damn, drive the hell home!
Illustrator: Seriously? Drive it home... and start your own bus company? Oh my god, if you think about it this way, Kotonoha-chan will be the chairman of the board in the future.
Shark-faced guy: You can even achieve a monopoly! After all, there is only one bus that can attract strange things!
Lazy Kitten: Yes! When you don’t want to drive it anymore, you can dismantle it and sell it for scrap metal, which is another legal income.
Hatchet Girl: As expected of you, you are really amazing!
Angel of the Hidden Rain Village: Everyone's got good ideas. But before that, shouldn't Kotonoha-chan send the little girl back home? Look how scared she is by those evil spirits.
Hatchet Girl: Well, I’ll send it to you later.
There was something very important that Katsura Kotonoha found difficult to bring up. The girl wasn't actually frightened by the evil spirit; she was frightened by her.
The reason was simple. In the eyes of this Asian girl, Katsura Yanye, holding a blood-drenched long sword, was even more terrifying than an evil spirit. After all, she had personally witnessed Katsura Yanye chopping off the heads of those evil students one by one.
Not only that.
After chopping off the heads of those ghost students, Katsura Yanye took her into this ghost school with a knife.
From the junior high school on the first floor to the high school on the top floor, every moving thing in sight was dismembered. Black blood mixed with the shattered bodies splattered everywhere, causing a strong shock and instability in the Asian girl's heart.
She had already come to a very strong realization in her heart. Compared to ghosts, humans are indeed more terrifying!
452 The fall of the Southern Song Dynasty
Hatchet Girl: There’s one less principal.
Skirt-lifting maniac: Huh?
Hatchet Girl: That horrible school, with faculty, staff, and students totaling 1,687 people. But there's one person missing from the school: the principal isn't here.
Book Artist: Are you out for a meeting?
Lin Fengjiao: It's all become weird, and we still have to go to a meeting? What kind of meeting is this?
Skull Island Handsome Guy: Maybe the weirdos have their own organization? Aren't the high-level weirdos at Miss Kotonoha's place said to possess certain intelligence?
Angel of the Hidden Rain Village: That's a possibility.
Skirt-lifting maniac: No, I'm just curious. How did Kotonoha-chan know someone was missing? Did you still call the students for roll call at that awful school?
Hatchet Girl: I didn’t name anyone, I just cleaned up some harmful substances.
Curly: So, you massacred the entire school's faculty and students, huh? You're truly incredible, girl.
Lazy Kitten: Over a thousand ghosts! Aren't you tired of chopping them? Not only did you chop them, but you also counted them?
Hatchet Girl: Fortunately, we used the Ghost Technique to kill all the ghosts that gathered together. That kind of large-scale Ghost Technique is really useful for clearing out ghosts. Even if the aftermath of the spiritual power impacts them, they can't withstand it.
Curly-haired guy: Damn, I even gained experience by killing people?
Wig: As expected of Kotonoha-chan, this is indeed a valuable experience. This way, when we have to face those strange situations in the future, we will also know how to operate.
Curly-haired boy: As for your sister, there is absolutely no such thing in this world! Absolutely!
Book Artist: Are you still avoiding reality? You're already an adult, you should have the ability to distinguish right from wrong.
Curly-haired boy: So long-winded! Even if, even if there are such things in other worlds... our world definitely doesn't have them. Ours is a material world, and there are no products of idealism!
This is an actor: OK, you have the final say.
Jellal shook his head helplessly and reached out to open the gift box in front of him.
Before he knew it, he had been in this world for nearly half a year. The first half of the Hogwarts semester was over, and Christmas was approaching.
It was the first time in Jellal's life that he had ever received a gift. Furthermore, there were so many gifts sent to him by dozens of people that his dormitory was almost filled with them.
"Thank you for your care at school, Professor Ziklaine. This is a little gadget I carefully prepared for you. I hope you like it. Miss you, Hermione?"
Luna's ethereal voice came from behind Jellal. The girl had been silently observing the entire process of him opening his presents. "This should have just been the holiday, right?"
Jellal didn't answer her, but slowly picked up the pen from the gift box. It was an exquisitely designed pen, and the carving on the pen holder was quite distinctive; it was actually a Sidaria white crane.
"In runes, the Sidaria white crane is often considered a symbol of chastity and love." Luna's voice sounded again, "It seems like the rumors are true. She's interested in you."
"Rumors?" Jellal turned his head slightly, his expression puzzled.
"The portrait of Lanier already told me about your hug in the medical room." Luna blinked and said, "Do I need to explain?"
"Aren't you going home for Christmas?" Gerald asked instead without answering her question.
"He's got a big story and plans to spend the holidays at the newspaper office." Luna sat in a chair, swinging her fair legs. "It just so happens that I've decided to help you finish that for Christmas." She pointed at the blueprint on Jellal's desk.
"No need to be so anxious." Gerald said lightly.
"But I'm curious." Luna tilted her head and smiled, "Once we're done with it, can you let me be the first test subject? I want to know, but I can't come back to life yet."
"Ravenclaw is dead." Gerald replied calmly.
"In that case, why do you want me to regain my past memories?" Luna obviously disagreed with what he said and retorted, "Have you ever considered that this is very unfair to me?"
"You are not a Ravenclaw, just Luna Goodlove with the memories of a Ravenclaw."
"Okay, whatever you say is what it is. But I still insist on becoming a test subject for the R system. I need to obtain data on its stability. This is a quest for knowledge, and not even you can stop it!"
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