Hogwarts of a certain magic

You can search for "a magical Hogwarts novel (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!At the end of the corridor, there is a carved wooden door.

This door does not have a handle, only a bronze statue of a bat hung on the edge of the door, looking like a door god.

William knocked lightly on the strange door.

The bat statue on the edge of the door suddenly opened its eyes, its big mouth closed and closed, and it uttered a cold female voice.

"Come in."

When the sound fell, the wooden door opened suddenly.

Obviously it was broad daylight, but the room was dark, and it seemed that someone had covered the whole room with a curtain.

William walked in, and Hermione followed him in timidly.

The wooden door was closed again, all around it was pitch black, and he couldn't see his fingers.

"What's the matter, child?" The cold voice seemed to sound from all directions."I think today is a break time, you shouldn't take up a professor's break time."

Hermione clutched William's robe tightly, her head curled behind him, seemingly scared.

William waved his wand, a ball of flame shot out, and the oil lamps on the surrounding walls lit up.

"Don't turn on the lights all of a sudden, bastard~" The voice was panicked with a hint of irritation.

"my eyes!"

William looked up and found a gorgeous sofa in the corner of the room.

A girl is lying on it, her upper body is short-sleeved, and her lower body is only wearing big loose pants, very leisurely.

Especially a pair of long white legs like mutton fat and jade made his eyes hurt.

Despite the pain, William did not blink.

Hmm... It hurts and is happy, probably that's what it means.

The girl covered her eyes, then disappeared on the sofa in a flash, and cucumber-flavored potato chips were also spilled on the floor.

Professor Bathsida Babling’s office is completely different from other professors.

This is a large lounge, beautifully decorated, more luxurious than Dumbledore's office, and the air seems to be scented with incense.

However, the smell, mixed with the cucumber smell, seemed particularly unmatched and spoiled the elegant atmosphere of the entire room.

What puzzled William the most was that this room didn't even have a window!

William looked around, and the quaintly decorated office was full of classical artworks and alchemy objects.

Of course, what attracted the most attention was the giant oil painting behind the desk.

William's goal was attracted by the painting.

The naked body of a goddess presents eye-catching vivid colors. She has long silver hair and red pupils.

"This is "The Seventh Chapter of the Night". How about my painting, not bad, right?"

Professor Babling appeared next to William without warning, with a crystal goblet in her hand and the liquid inside was bright red.

Like blood,

Bright red.

She took a full sip through the long straw and let out a sigh of satisfaction.

Professor Babling’s big loose pants have disappeared, replaced by gorgeous white lace-rimmed French court dresses.

Professor Babling dressed like a princess, and she was even more thrilling, with exquisite features, burgundy eyes, and long silver hair curled on her shoulders like a waterfall.

A lapis lazuli amulet hung between her neck—the pattern on it was a snake wrapped around a scepter.

Babling seems to be only eighteen years old, but she has actually been a professor in school for twelve years, and time seems to have left no trace on her!

"A cup of tea?"

Professor Babling tilted his head. Although the voice was questioning, the exquisite porcelain on the table had already started pouring tea automatically.

"No sugar, no milk, thank you." William said bluntly.

"Well, but I think we'd better sit by the fireplace and have tea?" Professor Babling snapped her fingers, and she disappeared in place and appeared on the golden woolen sofa.

William and Hermione also suddenly appeared under the sofa.

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But there are still no windows around, only the fire in the fireplace, burning.

"Why are you little wizards looking for me?"

The goblet in Professor Babling's hand disappeared and was replaced with black tea.

She held the cup gracefully and sipped it.

"If you want to ask me the final exam questions, forget it, I definitely won't...' embarrass you."

Professor Babling showed a'kind' smile.

"No, I am a second-year little wizard, and I am going to learn ancient magic texts from you." William explained.

"Oh, the second-year little wizard?" The woman raised her head, raising her legs in an unmannered manner, and said impatiently: "What is the second-year little wizard asking for me?

It's not class time now. I need to rest and sleep in bed...well...work out, I don't have time to spend time with you."

"Of course, if you have something valuable to exchange, I can barely spare half a day to give you tutoring."

The woman yawned, "Say okay first, I am not short of money, don't give me Garon."

William thought for a while, took off a ring from his hand, and threw it away.

Now William is also following Dumbledore's route, with four rings in his hand.

The index finger of the right hand is wearing a Ravenclaw bronze ring; the middle finger is a ring from Dumbledore; the index finger of the left hand is a ring made of a non-marking stretch curse; the little finger is a ring with a warming and windproof effect.

It was the last ring that William lost to Professor Babling.

Professor Babling just moved her finger slightly and threw back the ring made by William. His eyes were not good, as if William had thrown some rubbish on her.

Picky woman?

William threw the ring from Dumbledore again.

Anyway, it's a time loop, and she has to return to her in the end.

Professor Babling held the ring, and a long sword immediately appeared in her hand. She waved it twice and smiled:

"Not bad, the stuff made by that little guy Dumbledore is barely enough for me to teach you all day...wait."

Babling paid attention to William's index finger ring again.

She stretched out her right hand that was as white as mutton fat and beautiful jade, and grabbed William's hand, her eyebrows were slightly raised, and she looked carefully.

William felt cold, and the opponent's hand didn't seem to be warm.

"Give me this ring, and I can teach you one year for free!"

William did not answer, but was weak: "Teacher, you hurt me."

The corners of Babling's mouth were slightly raised, and no one dared to'mouse' her like this. The strength in her hand increased, and her wine-red pupils stared at William.

Fuck, this woman is so strong.

William grinned, "But I can't take off the ring."

The woman glanced at William obliquely, not smiling. It's better not to smile. William just looked at him and felt terrified. He only listened to her softly: "Then cut off, even this hand."

"..."

"Haha, I was joking." Babling shivered with a smile, "How can I, I'm Professor Hogwarts! I changed my mind and can teach you."

Hermione grabbed William's left hand nervously, as if trying to let him go.

"What about you?" The woman turned her gaze to Hermione again.

She held her chin in her right hand and smiled at the corner of her mouth.

"I can teach you for free, but I need to stay with me today and warm my bed tonight."

William glanced at Professor Babling and felt that he was barely competent for this job.

Hermione sitting on the sofa didn't bother to listen to what the woman said, but looked dazedly. This sister is really good-looking.

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