boyutpedia Chapter 343 Professor Hamilton 2.0 and Professor Hamilton 3.0
Chapter 343 Professor Hamilton 2.0 and Professor Hamilton 3.0
Chapter 343 Professor Hamilton 2.0 and Professor Hamilton 3.0
"Hey—who's that?"
"Which one?"
"That girl—she looks so cute!"
"Which one? Point me out—ah, I saw it too, is it the one with the silver hair?"
"Wait a minute—isn't that Professor Hamilton?"
"Huh?!"
The library students stared in astonishment at the figure. A silver-haired girl dressed in a black robe and wearing a magic hat walked past them. She wasn't wearing a silver mask; instead, she lowered her head shyly, making her expression unreadable. A pair of pointed ears peeked out from the ends of her hair, trembling slightly from time to time.
Yes, this is Miss Loila Hamilton, the professor of magic circles at Hogwarts, also known by her students as the Silent Witch.
The students considered her an elegant and aloof figure—but now it seems—it seems she's more adorable?
"Professor Hamilton?" A student mustered his courage and called out to Professor Hamilton as he walked past him. His voice was loud and immediately attracted the attention of all the students in the library.
Everyone stared intently at him and the silent girl with her head down.
Professor Hamilton, who was suddenly stopped by the student, slowly raised his head. His face did not show the shyness they had imagined. His blue, star-like eyes calmly looked at the student who had spoken to him, and his slightly immature face was expressionless.
Even though he wasn't wearing a mask, his expressionless face was almost indistinguishable from one—well, not exactly.
At least it's much cuter than wearing a mask.
It's a kind of cuteness that's slightly aloof and cold.
"Professor Hamilton—that—that—"
"You—is there something you need?" Professor Hamilton's voice was slightly cold. She spoke slowly, asking each word clearly. Her eyes were devoid of emotion, as if she had stripped herself of all feeling.
"Ah—that—" The student stammered for a moment under her gaze. He pursed his lips and hesitated, but ultimately couldn't say a word.
Seeing his expression, Professor Hamilton didn't say anything, but nodded slightly and then walked away.
The library only came back to life after she left completely.
"This isn't what I expected!" a student said boldly. "I thought Professor Hamilton would be the shy type—"
"You're overthinking it. She's the Silent Witch, you know." Another student shrugged. "She ruthlessly defeated Voldemort, and then she defeated the family traitor."
"How could I possibly be so shy and speechless like a little girl? Do you think this is a novel?"
"Ah—is that so—"
Their conversation was not an isolated case; almost every young wizard was discussing it, except for one student sitting in a corner, wearing a hood.
Wow—Miss Shiloh is amazing!
She slightly raised her head, revealing a face with freckles and red hair.
She is Lola from Ravenclaw, who is Professor Loila Hamilton herself, while the Professor Hamilton who just walked by was Miss Shiloh in disguise after drinking Polyjuice Potion.
After learning what Dumbledore and McGonagall had to say, Miss Nagini became very interested in the matter and then told Miss Shiloh.
They had become so close without anyone knowing, even though she had warned her to be careful of Miss Shiloh—anyway, Miss Shiloh decided to help Loira as well.
And he volunteered to drink the compound decoction to demonstrate it to Loila.
She was far more suited to be Professor Hamilton than she was—that aloof, haughty, and elegant demeanor was practically the version of herself Loira had always imagined.
"That's amazing!" Loila, sitting on the office floor, looked up at Shiloh sitting in the chair and said, "Miss Shiloh, are you free next semester? If not, you can come and be my... you can come and be my... you can come and be my..."
"Are you kidding me?" Shiloh raised an eyebrow and said, "I have work to do with the Rozier family."
That is, the work of the UMNO party—she glanced at Nagini, who was sitting to the side with a smile on his face.
"Loila should have figured it out by now, it's actually very simple," Nagini said, blinking. "Just keep a straight face and don't say anything."
"Is this...is this really okay?" Loila swallowed hard. "It doesn't sound quite right..."
"That's exactly what I did," Shiloh said slowly. "Since you don't want to talk to them, just look them in the eye seriously."
"Most students won't dare to communicate with you."
"most?"
“Miss Granger shouldn’t be included, and there are several other students, like those Weasleys—” Shiloh said, shaking his head, “Your Hogwarts has no shortage of students like that.”
"I'm not from Hogwarts either," Royla pursed her lips but didn't speak.
"Isn't that a bit too difficult?" Nagini thought for a moment and said, "Or does Royla want to see it again?"
"Then let me—" Before Shiloh could finish speaking, Nagini grabbed the remaining cup of compound soup from the table.
"I'll do it," Nagini raised an eyebrow. "I'm quite curious about what Loila tastes like."
Don't suddenly say such explicit things!
Under Loila's slightly helpless gaze, Nagini took a sip of the compound soup in her cup.
"Hmm...it tastes really...good," she muttered. "It's like flower tea."
"I feel that way too."
"Loira tastes really good!"
"really."
Don't say these things so seriously!
May I have a sip myself?
Loila licked her lips as she looked at the glass that had been completely empty, and then she heard Miss Nagini's soft hum.
A few seconds later, she transformed into Loila, her robe hanging loosely on her body, looking somewhat ill-fitting.
"So this is what the world looks like to Royla."
"I barely—I barely have half wizard blood—" Loila couldn't help but remind me.
"I know, I was just talking about height," another Loila said, winking playfully.
Then she picked up the robe that Shiloh had taken off from the bed, and a Professor Hamilton who looked far more lively than the real Professor Hamilton appeared.
If the original Royla is a timid squirrel, then Shiloh's version of Royla is a cool peacock, while Nagini's version of Royla has a vibe of a lively Shiba Inu.
She bounced on the bed repeatedly, and then twirled around the office as if dancing.
"Time is running out," Hilo had to remind him, "unless you don't want to revert to your normal self in front of the students."
"Don't rush, Miss Hilo—I'm still practicing how to use Loila—ah, sorry, sorry!"
Seemingly noticing the grief and indignation in Loila's eyes, Nagini's version of Loila reached out and patted Loila's head.
How did it turn into Mom Loila again?
Hilo shook his head silently: "Then let's get started. I've only made two bottles of this potion."
"Okay (*^▽^*)!"
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