trainer at hogwarts

Chapter 145 Carvings on the Ceiling

Professor McGonagall: "I will take care of these things. Then you can move to the castle."

ah?

this……

Can you not go?

"What? Do you still want to live here?" Professor McGonagall asked with a raised eyebrow when Morris didn't respond.

Morris looked at the small house that he had lived in for only a few days and felt very reluctant to leave it.

Here, not only is the space very large, but it is also very free.

Morris: "Professor, I think as long as Gardevoir is here, there will be no problem for me to live here."

Professor McGonagall: "..."

She does want to protect her students, but she is also willing to respect her students' own ideas under controllable circumstances.

Needless to say, Gardevoir's strength is ridiculously strong. But this year's Castillo Blues also has a ridiculous amount of problems.

But seeing that Morris obviously didn't want to move, she remained silent.

In the end, Professor McGonagall let Morris make his own choice, but emphasized that if something happens again next time, he must live in the castle, otherwise he will be sent back to England in person.

After all, Gardevoir deployed more than a dozen defensive formations around the small courtyard in front of Professor McGonagall.

...

Professor McGonagall exempted Morris from the morning class, but he still had to attend the afternoon class.

So Morris went to the castle with the textbook and parchment, only to find that Vera blocked his only way.

Still lingering?

It’s not like that, it’s not like that!

Morris originally wanted Gardevoir to take him directly to the classroom, but then he thought, no, wouldn't that mean he would have to hide and seek with Vera every day?

This is too fucked up!

Just make it clear and let this old woman stop pestering you.

"Come to the rainforest with me, now." Vera stared at Morris, "I'm begging you."

A question mark floated over Morris' head.

What kind of nonsense is this?

Vera's expression was serious: "It's very important, very important thing. As long as you come with me, I can promise you anything!"

Morris: "????"

The corner of Morris' mouth twitched: "Principal Vera, why don't you make it clearer, our previous agreement was not like this..."

"Yes...but things have changed now." Vera spoke twice as fast as usual, "Let me ask you, besides Gardevoir, do you have any other magical animal companions?"

"Huh?" Morris was confused.

"Do you have any? If so, bring them all!" Vera said, and then took out a booklet from her pocket, "This is my way of hiding my magical animals. Learn it quickly, and then hide all your magical animals." Bring it with you."

Vera directly thrust the notebook into Morris's arms without giving him a chance to refuse.

"Can you learn it in one night?" Vera asked again.

Morris: ╮╭

Sister, I really can’t keep up with your rhythm...

Vera: "From now on, you go back and master this method as soon as possible. Then I will come to you at four o'clock in the morning and go to the rainforest."

Morris opened the small book and looked at it, but there wasn't much in it.

"It records many methods of hiding magical animals, all of which do not rely on props." Vera explained, "It was the earliest version at the beginning. Later, after generations of improvements, you can learn whichever one you know first."

Morris turned to the first page and read it roughly.

Oh, it turns out to be a way to hide magical animals in the shadows... Isn't this the same as the ghost-type elves? Nothing new.

Huh? This is not right!

Why does the picture in the example above...why does it look so much like Gengar! ? ? ?

Morris rubbed his eyes vigorously.

A round body, two horns on the head, short hands, two half-moon eyes, and the iconic big mouth...

I'll be a good boy! Could it be that the person who created this thing... was also a time traveler?

Are time travelers so worthless?

At this time, Vera was not as impatient as she was at first, and quietly watched Morris study the things in the notebook, with a flash of joy in her eyes.

Morris tried to remain calm and continued to scroll down. The following content seems to be the result of people summarizing the experience of their predecessors, and then optimizing it, and finally reaching a mysterious state where magical animals seem to be in the shadow but not in the shadow.

It’s very fantasy, and a bit hard to understand as a human being. Morris decided to throw it to Gardevoir and let her study it. Presumably this is not a problem for Gardevoir who controls the power of space.

This is really a great gift. With this thing, even non-superpowers and ghosts can take it with them.

And it is elusive, just like the big vine behind Vera.

"Principal Vera, but this is what we agreed upon." Morris naturally accepted the notebook and asked.

Vera said simply: "Of course, so let's add one more thing. As long as you do this favor for me, you will be the next principal of Castiel Bruce!"

A row of little question marks appeared above Morris' head.

? ? ? ?

Castiel Bruce the next principal? Why should I be the principal if I have nothing to do? Is it uncomfortable to lie down at home?

Also, was the principal selected so casually? I'm just a second-year student at Hogwarts, sis!

"How is it? This condition is not bad!" Vera herself felt very satisfied.

Morris' face was expressionless: "Sorry, Principal Vera, I have no interest in the position of principal."

"I will also be interested in the future." Vera was very positive, "How about, how about going to the rainforest with me now?"

Morris took out the small notebook again and read it from cover to cover.

After thinking for a while, he asked: "Principal Vera, is there a way to break this magic?"

"How to crack it?" Vera shook her head, "No, this used to be a secret in our school."

"Before?"

Vera took a deep look at Morris and said: "If you agree to be the future principal of Castiel Blues, then the future will also be a secret."

Morris was helpless and asked a question that he had been wondering until now: "Principal Vera, why do you always treat me so differently?"

Vera was silent for a moment, and then asked slowly: "Did you find nothing in the library?"

Morris: "?"

"..."

...

Following Vera's prompt, Morris skipped class and walked into the library.

There was a drumbeat in his heart. Don't create a series of secret codes like the Ravenclaw Chamber of Secrets before. It really can't hurt!

"Gardevoir, please help me see if there's anything special here." Morris asked for off-field assistance.

Gardevoir's voice hesitated: "Master, I think the special thing you are looking for may be that..."

"Which one?"

"Carvings on the ceiling."

Morris raised his head, and an inexplicably familiar guy caught his eye.