novelraw Chapter 344 Professor Hamilton 1.0 Remake
Chapter 344 Professor Hamilton 1.0 Remake
Chapter 344 Professor Hamilton 1.0 Remake
"So Royla didn't learn anything, right?"
"Hmm...yes..." Loila sat in the chair and sighed softly, "I'm just too...too stupid."
"You can't blame Loira," Luna said with a gentle smile, trying to comfort her. "Learning how to be yourself is quite a novel experience!"
"I'd like to try them all."
No—you don't want to—
Loila looked at the smiling Luna and pursed her lips. She wished she could be as poised and graceful as Luna, who was also cute and clever.
"I'm such an idiot!" Loila patted her head, feeling a pang of annoyance.
Dumbledore didn't want her to wear the mask anymore starting next semester, and she had agreed to it—Royla could, of course, choose to continue wearing the mask, but that would likely displease Dumbledore.
It would be terrible if he were to make things difficult for me if he got upset—and there's also what Muller mentioned earlier—about going out.
Hmm————
Loila sighed; there wasn't much she could do.
"Don't worry too much, Loila," Luna said slowly, tilting her head. "After all, Loila just needs to be herself."
"That's not a good idea—" Loila thought for a moment and said, "If everyone knew that the professor was like this—then—"
That wouldn't be good.
"Why wouldn't it be good?" Luna blinked, her eyes quietly looking at Loila. "I really like Loila just the way she is."
"Don't suddenly say you like something—" Loila blushed, lowered her head, and whispered, "But Luna likes it—but that's not enough—"
"Let's start by getting used to not wearing a mask," Luna said slowly. "Just like Professor Dumbledore suggested."
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"He's a very smart person."
They should be very cunning.
Indeed, after Miss Shiloh and Miss Nagini's demonstration a few days ago, Professor Hamilton's image seems to have become increasingly aloof.
Miss Nagini's Professor Hamilton is far more aloof than Miss Heero's, even somewhat similar to Professor Snape.
Everyone who spoke to Nagini's version of Professor Hamilton sensed the cold atmosphere and the slightly sarcastic look in his eyes.
After that, it seemed like no students dared to speak to him anymore.
"ah----"
As if suddenly remembering something, Luna abruptly grabbed Loira's hand and ran outside, saying as she ran, "It seems like something big is going to happen today. It's not good for us to stay here!"
"Big—big?! Wait a minute! My mask—" Before she could put on her mask, Loila, who was still thinking, was dragged out of the office.
And they were dragged all the way to the corridors of Hogwarts.
Seeing Loila with her head down, not daring to speak, Luna said softly, "I'll be waiting for Loila in the auditorium! You absolutely have to come!"
As she spoke, she released her grip.
Ugh! Don't do this, Luna! I'm not wearing my mask yet—and I'm not ready—I—
Loila didn't even dare to reach out and grab Luna; instead, she just stood there with her head down.
She was surrounded by students—she could hear their footsteps—they were all—all staring at her, weren't they?
Hey?
But I don't seem to feel anything—the gaze?
Loila pursed her lips and carefully raised her head. What came into view were students walking quickly with their heads down. She wondered if it was just her imagination—but she felt that these students seemed a little—afraid of her?
Is it because of Miss Shiloh and Miss Nagini?
It seems that Loila 2.0 and Loila 3.0 have had a significant impact on students.
Noticing this, Loila mustered her courage slightly and looked at the students with her blue eyes. The students who were being looked at almost subconsciously sped up and flew past her.
As he walked, he muttered, "Hello, Professor Hamilton—"
Umh————
It seems like everyone cares less about me than I've imagined — Loila breathed a soft sigh of relief — she actually felt a little relaxed —
Thanks to Miss Shiloh and—and Miss Nagini——Loila pursed her lips, finding a bit of courage.
Just like Dumbledore said—this is Hogwarts—not Durmstrang—they won't do anything just because they're Veela half-bloods.
Moreover—and with Miss Shiloh and Miss Nagini's assistance, Loila felt as if something inside her had been gently shattered, since they wouldn't be talking to her for the time being.
So she bit her lip slightly, then boldly stepped towards the auditorium. Luna had said she would be waiting for her there.
I'll just maintain this aloof demeanor and head to the auditorium!
As she walked away, the students sitting in their chairs whispered, "Professor Hamilton seems a little different than before."
"It feels even more... even more oppressive!" a student muttered. "It's like a dark fog is standing there—just talking to her makes me feel gloomy!"
"But why do I feel like my expression needs to be a little cuter today?"
"You actually looked at it? I was too scared to even look up!"
"I only glanced at it briefly —"
Well, it seems that Loila's so-called aloofness doesn't exist.
Walking down the corridors of Hogwarts, Loira felt for the first time how different the environment of Hogwarts was. Was this corner really so spacious? Was the distance between the steps really so high?
Perhaps it was because she rarely had the chance to observe Hogwarts while wearing a mask, or perhaps it was because she was no longer bound by anything at this moment, and a relaxed atmosphere enveloped her.
Even Professor Snape seemed different; he looked more surprised than before.
"Hamilton—Professor?" Snape raised an eyebrow, looking at Loyra, who wasn't wearing a mask, with a surprised expression.
"Professor Snape—" Loira pursed her lips and whispered, "Good morning—good morning—"
"Heh," Snape chuckled coldly. "Good morning, if it weren't for the sun."
"I thought I was dreaming," he said slowly. "You actually went and threw away that filthy, creepy mask of yours."
"It—it's not dirty—"
"Is that the point?"
"I'm so sorry!"
Seeing Loila still bowing her head and apologizing as before, Snape raised an eyebrow: "But you've come at the perfect time—"
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"The end of the semester is just around the corner. How's your final exam preparation going?" Snape asked slowly. "Don't tell me—you've been busy playing house the whole time."
"No—no." Loila quickly shook her head: "I've already made arrangements—"
"That's more like it." Snape scoffed, then strode away.
Professor Snape, is this... a reminder for me?
Loila watched his retreating figure and once again felt that Professor Snape wasn't so bad after all.
Oh dear, how could Snape be so wicked!
Several students who witnessed the scene clenched their fists.
What's with that scolding look on his face?!
Professor Hamilton is truly remarkable; he remained completely silent (as if he hadn't heard a word) even when Professor Snape said those things. He's incredibly impressive!
So aloof and elegant!