Chapter 18: Chapter 18

What is a problem girl, Hoffa thinks no one is more suitable for these four words than this guy. He finally understood that this little Bichi was determined to fight against him, as long as it was something that would make him unhappy, she had to try it all.

She had become the nastiest guy Hoffa II had ever met!

Tom Riddle is cuter than her, at least Voldemort is so low-key!

Walking to an empty bathroom, Hoffa turned on the water and flushed his face, but the cold water couldn't calm him down.

He thought that his mentality was very mature, and he could not show his emotions or anger. But he found that after so many days, his mentality was on the verge of bursting.

Finally, he kicked his feet on the tiles angrily, and cursed angrily: "Hold grudges! Vanity! Crazy, how can there be such a boring person like you in the world?"

Just when Hoffa was angry.

Slap.

The sound of a book falling to the floor came from the door, and Hoffa turned around immediately.

But seeing Miranda standing at the door of the bathroom, she was so shocked that all the books fell to the floor.

Hoffa suddenly realized that he had lost his composure. Under the circumstances that the goal could not be completed for a long time, most of his patience was consumed unknowingly, and he actually started a powerless rage, a real wizard would not do this.

While picking up the books, Miranda muttered, "I see you're leaving in such a hurry, so I'll follow you and have a look..."

"It's okay," Hoffa said, "I was just stunned."

"What's wrong with you today? Why do I feel that you are weird." Miranda asked after packing up the books.

"I'm weird? I have that white-haired female monster..." Hoffa sneered.

"Of course, I don't usually see you tidying your hair seriously. You always looked very casual at the school-opening banquet. Why did you suddenly act so positively today?" Miranda asked.

Hoffa was silent.

Seeing that Hoffa didn't answer, Miranda said with relief: Actually, Aglaia is not such a difficult person to get along with, she just likes to show off. It can only be said that she is the most Ravenclaw in Ravenclaw House.

"Tch, when did Ravenclaw become an adjective." After speaking, Hoffa walked out of the bathroom.

Miranda followed behind Hoffa and asked: "What do you think is Ravenclaw. If you want me to say that Aglaia is placed in any other house, it is unpopular. But Ravenclaw students have their own The way you get along, maybe you can try to look at her with other eyes."

Hoffa chuckled sarcastically: "Hmph, as long as she doesn't come to hinder me, she can do whatever she wants, even if she goes to win the Nobel Prize this year, it doesn't matter to me."

"What is a Nobel Prize?"

"Forget it," Hoffa waved his hands irritably, "don't you think such a person is annoying?"

"No, she didn't... wait."

Miranda stopped abruptly.

"You said she hindered you, did she hinder you today?"

"Of course..." Huo Ran just wanted to tell the truth, but shut up in time. Ravenclaws are good people, and he doesn't want to be seen as having a desire for forbidden books.

But Miranda had already seen it. She pushed her glasses and smiled meaningfully.

"You sort out your appearance, and then you answer positively. Are you trying to impress Slughorn?"

Hoffa quickly distanced himself from Miranda. He always felt that Miranda was not like a girl at all.

Miranda chased after him: "Hey, it seems that you are not without desires. What do you want? Join his slug club, or get a few bottles of potions from him."

"Neither." Hoffa stopped angrily.

"Then tell me what you want."

Hoffa hesitated, because the identity of the vice principal's granddaughter made him a little wary.

"Are you trying to get a girl's attention?"

Miranda started to gossip, knowing that she might be agitating, Hoffa was so angry that his teeth itch, are these British children so precocious?

"Or, the person you like is Aglaia...?"

Hoffa got goosebumps all over his body, and he raised the book angrily, trying to hit him.

"That's enough, shut up, can you stop being disgusting. I want an autograph of Slughorn, and I will borrow a book from the library with his autograph. Are you satisfied with this answer?"

"That's it.?"

Miranda was surprised.

"Otherwise? If the librarian wasn't too harsh, why do you think I went to such lengths to please the Head of Slytherin House?"

"Say it earlier." Miranda covered her forehead, "Such a simple thing can be obtained casually, why do you have to compete with that fellow Aglaia for the limelight?"

"Ah? You have a way!"

Hoffa looked happy, "You mean you can ask your grandpa to make it easier for me?"

"Don't even think about it, that fellow Adebe wouldn't do such a kind thing."

Hoffa: "Then what a fart."

"He won't, but I will." Miranda grinned, "We can play a little trick..."

Hoffa was curious about what she could do, but Miranda didn't tell him. Just let him cooperate when the time comes, and keep it secret.

Soon, it will be Monday again.

It was a gloomy rainy day, and the crackling rain beat on the glass of the castle, making the castle look gray both inside and outside.

In the morning, Charms classroom.

Adebe Gorshak walked into the classroom precisely, stepping on the second hand.

He stood in front of the podium, swept his gray eyes, and asked in a deep voice: "Why is there another person missing?"

Hoffa knew without looking that Miranda had missed class again.

However, this time, without waiting for Professor Goshak to deduct points, one arm was raised to the sky.

It was Aglaia who shared the dormitory with Miranda.

Professor Gosak asked, "What?"

Aglaia said: "Teacher, here is Miranda's note. She has a bad stomach."

After speaking, she pulled out a piece of paper from the table and handed it over.

Goshak took it and swept it away, and Hoffa saw a rare disappointment on his calm face. That expression made Hoffa feel a little sympathetic to the old man. He thought to himself that if he was Professor Gosak, he would have been pissed off.

His granddaughter didn't give him face so much, she didn't come to class many times, and he couldn't really do anything to her. How does this make him majestic?

But the elderly Professor Gosak quickly put away the disappointment. After signing his name quickly, he handed the slip back to Aglaia.

No points were deducted, and the Ravenclaw students were relieved.

Goshak: "In the last class, we talked about the syllables and actions of the basic spell. Today, we are going to practice the spell. The first thing we need to learn is the copying spell. The copying spell is mostly used for real objects, but it can also be extended to spiritual Some non-realistic carriers such as memory and memory are a non-basic but very profound..."

After the class started, the solemn and tense atmosphere was relieved.

At the beginning of this class, they will formally learn how to use spells. Although Hoffa has basically learned all the spells in the first grade, he also learned a lot about the copying spell in front of him in the elementary spell book, but he can't hear it. Still very serious.

Thanks to his higher spirit than ordinary people, Hoffa is as good at the Charms class as he is in the Transfiguration class.

In the end, he succeeded in duplicating one small iron ball into two, and duplicating two small iron balls into four. His dexterity was admired by Gorshak, who awarded Ravenclaw a ten point.

Although not as generous as Dumbledore at all, it was enough to arouse Aglaia's anger. Because the iron ball she copied is obviously one size smaller than the original iron ball, and it is not exactly the same. Of course, this is not bad among ordinary students, but it is still not good compared with Hoffa.

Hoffa turned a blind eye to her annoyance. He had already reflected on himself and was determined not to be angry with this person anymore. He thinks this is a stumbling block on his way forward, and it is a test of the will of the universe.

But after class, as soon as he walked to the corner stairs on the fourth floor, he saw Aglaia, arms folded, standing under the statue of Grey, the sycophant, staring at him coldly.

Hoffa thought she was annoyed at seeing him add points to the academy again, so he ignored her and walked over.

"stop!"

Aglea called Hoffa coldly.

Hoffa turned reluctantly: "What are you doing?"

"What's your relationship with Miranda?" Aglaia asked.

Hoffa said coldly: "What do you want to express?"

"Why did she ask me to leave this thing to you?"

With that said, Aglaia raised her finger, with a note tucked between her fingers.

Hoffa sneered: "Although I don't know what you're talking about, but what Miranda wants to leave me, does it have anything to do with you?"

Aglaia suddenly revealed a look of disgust. "I'm too lazy to take care of your business because I'm so sentimental."

She flicked her fingers and threw away the note. It seemed that there was something dirty on the note, and then she turned and left without looking back.

Hoffa's character +1.

He drew his wand and lazily cast a Levitation Charm, bringing the note back into his hand.

Picking it up and opening it, it turned out to be Miranda's note.

[I have a bad stomach, and I am in the school hospital for treatment. Please take a morning off. Miranda Goshawk. 】

Below is the signature of Adebe Gorshack.

Hoffa held the note inexplicably, and when he didn't know what the note was for, the letters on the note suddenly changed.

They began to rearrange rapidly.

became.

[Apply to enter the library to borrow any book, no time limit]

Adebe Gorshack

Hoffa opened his mouth wide, and Miranda promised himself to help him get a slip of paper for the library. Unexpectedly, she used this method, pretending to have diarrhea, and tricked Adebe into signing. Not only did she fool Goshack, she even fooled that bastard Aglaia.

In addition to being surprised, Hoffa's mood was lifted a lot, and the feeling of turning around was nothing more than that.

Primary goal achieved!

As long as he can get the book of transformation, he may become an Animagus himself. If it can be successful, it is equivalent to stealth.

Invisibility and Animagus each have their own advantages, and invisibility can completely eliminate appearance. But after transforming into a small creature, many places that humans can't go can go by themselves. The most embarrassing thing is that after the shape of Animagus becomes smaller, his footsteps will become silent.

Hoffa really wanted to thank Miranda, but Miranda still didn't show up in Dumbledore's class.

This made him mutter in his heart, is this little girl really sick?

After finishing the transfiguration course, Hoffa quickly ran to the library with a signed note.

When he came to the location of Morgan's "Anatomy of Everything, Structure Is King", he just wanted to pull out the book. The old librarian jumped out. Holding a feather duster, he yelled ferociously, "Hey! It's you again!"

A note stuck under his nose, interrupting the old man.

"Cut the bullshit and give me the book!" Hoffa said.

The old man grabbed the note with his hands, and after reading it twice, he swallowed the words he hadn't scolded, and his wrinkled face became very depressed and puzzled.

Rules are rules, there is no room for him to refute. He could only take out the book and lent it to Hoffa angrily.

After getting the book, Hoffa touched the rough cover of the thick book, and his mood became more comfortable. But he didn't read it right away. He decided to wait until there was no one around to learn before it was too late.

In the auditorium at night, the ceiling was cloudy and rainy, no different from the outside.

At this time, Hoffa saw Miranda who hadn't seen him for a day at the dining table. She was sitting at the dining table eating a piece of potato pie with a look of blank eyes.

Hoffa waved his hand in front of her, "Hey!"

Miranda turned her head slowly. Strangely, she was not wearing glasses now, and her face was pale and gloomy, with a sickly look.

"Are you really having diarrhea?" Hoffa asked with concern.

Miranda looked Hoffa up and down, hummed with her nose, and then continued to eat potato cakes with her head down, with a cold expression that didn't really want to talk to him.

"It's pathetic." Hoffa muttered. He also took a piece of potato cake and whispered to Miranda, "Thank you so much, I borrowed the book."

Miranda stopped chewing and thought for a moment.

"What?"

"Borrow a book." Hoffa said happily. "I borrowed it from the library"

"What does that have to do with me?" Miranda interrupted Hoffa blankly. She turned her head and continued to eat potato cakes.

Hoffa opened his mouth wide, he was a little confused. What does it have to do with you, can I borrow it if you don't help me? Why did this normally good-tempered girl suddenly become a different person?

He thought that Miranda might be in a bad mood because her aunt had come. But after thinking about it, Hoffa felt that he was crazy again. This little girl is only 11 years old, she hasn't started to develop yet, she's a standard little lolita, where is her aunt from...