Comprehensive HP on the Possibility of Dual Cultivation of Magic and Martial Arts

Chapter 123 This chapter... didn't think of a good title.

Lockhart, who returned to the Defense Against the Dark Arts office alone, took out a quill and paper, and began to conceive a new framework for the novel. He planned to write a romance essay based on his experience teaching at Hogwarts, and the protagonist was still him. , but this time there will be a female cp in the book—Milkoda Williams, and the title of the book has already been thought of, it is called "Love for Hogwarts".Lockhart thought happily: This new novel will be really popular when it is published. (Voldemort: If you dare to publish it, you will definitely be beaten. You can’t take care of yourself if you are beaten.)

After tidying up the outline, doing skin care again, and putting on the hair curlers, Lockhart nestled under the covers, and began to think about how to block Milkoda next: maybe visit the alchemy office?Women, flowers and gifts are easy to overcome. (Mirkota: Are you dreaming?) But given that this guy was difficult to deal with when he was in school, and there is such a dark bat watching around (Severus: Do you want to die or don't you want to live?) !), Therefore, we should first find a way to kill Snape (Severus: If you want to die before dawn, you should die.).

In the beautiful imagination, Lockhart gradually fell asleep.But there are many people who can't sleep tonight, such as Severus who is writing a letter to Milkoda; Tom who is chirping in the ventilation duct; The root of a stagnant pool in the wizarding world, just put little Delphi to sleep, Mirkoda who is sitting in meditation in the center of a group of candles.

There was a sound of "da da da da da da da..." knocking on the window, and Mirkoda slowly opened his eyes.

"Hush!" Milkoda waved his hand, the window opened silently, and a flock of owls flew in, silently landing on the ground and forming a neat line.Letters and gifts were automatically sorted and fell into Mirkoda's hands and on the ground.

"Fortunately, it's at night, otherwise such a large number of owls must be eye-catching." Milkoda flipped through the letters one by one, opened the fans' letters first, and scanned them roughly, except for the modified words and signatures. The content is basically the same.Pick out the stationery with special problems, and put different names on the other directly on the back, ctrlCctrlV to copy the content, sign your own name and let the owl send it back.The rest answered the questions, wrote words of encouragement and sent them back.Most of the owls flew away, leaving a few sporadic ones.

"Why is it so thick?" After replying to Lily, Emily, Regulus and others, Mielkoda picked up Severus' letter, and the heavy feeling made Mielkoda frowned.The envelope was opened, and thirty inches of parchment was stretched out, full of nonsense centered around one central idea: Whose child is it?Do you need help?Raise together?

After thinking about it for a while, Milkoda rejected Severus' offer. After all, Delphine's opinion must be respected, and what Strange said was right, although it was not born of Voldemort and Bellatrix, but After all, they are also Delphi's biological parents, so they still need to be notified.

Opening, replying, and posting letters, I have been busy for a while, and it was dawn... Mirkoda felt a little heartbroken.

Delphi, who was almost two years old, was at the time of torture, and she had to stick to Mirkota's body all the time.

"Mimi, Mimi." Delphi grabbed Mirkoda's clothes with one small hand, and patted her calf with the other hand, grinning and coquettishly saying, "Liu, yo."

"What does Delphi want to do?" Mirkoda picked up the twisted little guy hanging on her lap.

Delphi gnawed on Mirkoda's face with a "baji", stretched out her small hand and gestured: "Circle, yo."

"Going out for a stroll~" Thinking about going to Hogwarts for a while, Mirkoda came directly to the alchemy office in Hogwarts.

Alchemy is an elective course that only started in the sixth year. Only when you get an O in Charms, Transfiguration, and Ancient Mageweaves in the OWLs exam can you apply for electives.Therefore, there are very few students who can meet this requirement and are interested in alchemy, a subject that is always left behind, and there are only three or two cats in a class.

So Mirkoda went there once a week on Wednesdays, teaching two grades, at most assigning some homework and a final exam question.

On the second day of school, with a new semester and a new atmosphere, the students still got up early to save face, and sat together in the dining room to have breakfast.The teacher's seat is also full except for the empty seat between the Potions professor and the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.

"Do you feel a little strange?" Ron glanced at the teacher's seat and turned his head with lingering fear. "Look at the professor."

Harry, who had been waiting for the news all night in the Response Room, was not in a good mood. He was dragged to the seat by Ron sleepily and sat down. He followed Ron's words and woke up instantly. "I'm going! What's the matter with Snape!" What was the stimulus for this?Did he wash his hair because he knew we were secretly calling him a greasy old bat?Shouldn't there be opportunities to deduct points?Why don't you play your cards according to the routine!

"Today's professors" Fred came out from the left side of the chair.

"More image-conscious than ever." George emerges from the right.The two twins squeezed Harry and his brother in between, one left and one right, and began to share their information.

"Do you know why?" Harry and Ron shook their heads.

"Because today is Alchemy Day."

"this means……"

"That mysterious professor..."

"It will appear today!"

"Maybe it will be the arrival of the gods?"

"Maybe it will be the birth of a demon?"

"Maybe it will be shocking?"

"Maybe it's just a normal walk in." Hermione interjected coldly with her shoulders in her arms, her chin tilted towards the restaurant door: "Look over there, the person who is holding the baby who came in now should be the professor of alchemy. "

"Don't miss this opportunity! Creevey, lend us your camera!" George, one of the twins, grabbed the camera of Colin, a first-year student, and seized the time to take pictures. "Brother, putting these in Diagon Alley will definitely sell for a good price."

"We sent it!" Fred held a bag of film. "Merlin, she's here."

Now that I'm here, I have to say hello to my colleagues. After all, there are also my former professors, so Mirkoda came to the restaurant with Delphi in his arms.

When passing by the Gryffindor long table, a flash of light caught her attention. She turned her head and looked over, except for the black-haired little boy who no longer had to bear great hopes and pressures, without any scars, all of them were faces that were too familiar .Nodding to them, the little boy's face immediately became like the hair of the boy next to him. He accidentally knocked over the cup, and the pumpkin juice spilled all over the table. famous.

Mirkota raised the corners of her mouth slightly, moved her fingers, the mess on the table was cleaned up, and the cup was filled with pumpkin juice again.

"It's silent and wandless magic!" Hermione noticed Milkoda's small movements, and exclaimed in a low voice: "Only powerful wizards can cast it. What Malfoy said is right, she doesn't care about those false names at all, That's why no one knows her true strength." Hermione felt that she should face up to this woman who was regarded as an idol in the wizarding world. Turned upside down.

"Welcome back, Mirkoda." Dumbledore stepped down and welcomed Mirkoda with his arms outstretched.

"Long time no see, Professor Dumbledore." Dumbledore got a hug while a potions professor gritted his teeth.Afterwards, Mirkoda greeted all the professors. "Good morning everyone."

"Good morning, Mirkoda. This is little Delphi, right? It's so cute." Flitwick said enthusiastically, "We will be colleagues from now on. We don't need honorific names, just call our names."

"Okay, Felius."

"Good morning, Mirkoda." Lockhart walked up to Mirkoda pretending to be chic, pulled Mirkoda's paw and kissed his hand (the knife in the hand of a potions professor on the teacher's bench was on the plate The sound of "吱嘉嘎嘎" is drawn on the top). "A rose with dew in the morning is the best match for your delicate face." Lockhart played a trick, conjured a rose in his hand, and wanted to put it on Milkoda's temple.

Mirkota moved away slightly, drew back her claws, and blocked Delphine between the two: "Good morning, Professor Lockhart."

"Call me Gilderoy, dear." Lockhart blinked the blue eyes of the forget-me-not, and said affectionately: "Please allow me to lead you the way."

"I don't think it should be necessary, after all, Professor Williams has eyes and legs." Severus, who was disgusted by Lockhart's pretentious gesture and couldn't eat, stood behind him with a dark face. "Long time no see, Miko." He pushed Lockhart away roughly, took Delphi in Mirkoda's arms and returned to his seat.

"Long time no see, Sif." Mirkoda kept an official smile, and sat down in her own seat. "Give me Delphi, thank you."

"Mirkoda, are you interested in coming to our party? You can bring little Delphi along." Sprout issued an invitation.

"reunion?"

"Women's time, me, Minerva, Poppy, Carelli, Sybil... want to come?"

"Of course, that would be great. Thank you for your invitation."

"Oh, we are already colleagues, and we don't need honorific words." Sprout showed a simple and honest smile

"Ok."

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If one ignores the chattering courtesies on the left and the low pressure on the right, Mirkoda thinks this breakfast is quite good.

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