Hogwarts Rising Again

Chapter 580 Magatha's Bedroom
Maureen followed the straightforward and open-minded Mr. Hope anxiously all the way. He was only here to visit Magatha, but now he made himself feel uncomfortable.

"Magatha, the little boyfriend you've been thinking about is here, come down quickly." Mr. Hope called upstairs.

When Mo Lin heard the word "little boyfriend", his face twitched.He has always felt that he usually has a thick skin, and he can calmly handle being invited to the principal's office for tea.

However, meeting Mr. Hope with such careless talk made him at a loss.He wanted to Apparate right away, it was a weird place.

"Momo, la la la!"

Duoyi laughed again, fearing that the world would not be chaotic.

Magatha's footsteps were soon heard on the stairs, and when she looked up to see Mo Lin, she showed a hearty smile.

"I've been waiting for you, come quickly." Magatha waved to Maureen.

Under Mr. Hope's smiling gaze, Maureen ran upstairs blushing. He really didn't want to face Mr. Hope again.

After running into Magatha's bedroom, Maureen breathed a sigh of relief.

"Your father is so enthusiastic." Mo Lin said guiltily.

"He is very nice, sit down." Magatha moved a chair for Maureen, and then sat on her bed.

Maureen looked at Magatha's room. Magatha's room was in an orange hue. The bookshelves were filled with various arithmetic and divination books. There was an oversized teddy bear on the bed. There was a cage by the window. There are two cute hamsters.

"So are you feeling better?" Mo Lin asked, "Did you remember anything?"

"I think of some." Magatha nodded, "But it's all about my childhood. I remembered that when I was five years old, my father broke my mother's magic lipstick. The mouse bit, but I saw through his lie in one fell swoop."

Magatha found this incident very interesting. She has shown a talent for arithmetic and divination since she was a child, and she can't hide anything from her. It is very sad to think about her father.

"Oh, it means that you are slowly recovering your memory!" Mo Lin said pleasantly, "Maybe sometime you will be able to remember who attacked you that night!"

"However, I don't remember many things. Most of them are things that happened before I went to school, and they happened intermittently. I discussed it with my father. I can go back to school after Christmas." Magatha was very happy, "I like magic. , Mum bought me a new wand too, look."

Magatha shows Maureen her wand.

Maureen weighed his wand, tapped Magatha's wand with his own, and then said: "Maple wood, twelve inches, it should be - let me see, it should be unicorn feathers."

He often helps Anok correct the homework of the magic equipment research class. The fifth grade students are teaching how to make a wand, so he can barely see the material of this wand, but he must not be able to do Ollivander or Arnock's ability to feel the material of the wand directly with his hands.

"You know a lot—by the way, have you found the manual you mentioned last time?" Magatha asked, taking her wand.

Mo Lin shook his head: "I didn't get it back, I think the book you borrowed must have recorded something, that's why the person who attacked you attacked it."

"It turned out to be like this—" Magatha was slightly disappointed, and then said, "But it doesn't matter, I can already slowly recall the past, and that book is not important."

"Well, I hope so." Maureen nodded.

"So what have you found out these days?"

Magatha held a magic wand in her left hand and created a series of blue bubbles. Those bubbles were floating around in the room. Once they collided together, they would pop out more colorful bubbles. These bubbles were very gorgeous.

"I've been investigating Professor Trelawney, and I think she's the most suspect." Maureen didn't hide anything, "After all, you also had an accident with her."

Maureen watched Magatha cast her magic, and found that she was smiling happily, and suddenly remembered Mr. Hope's words, and he quickly turned his gaze out of the window.

A bubble floated to the window, and he was lost in thought while looking at the bubble in the window.

"Last time you wrote that the school Rose was attacked, how is she?" Magatha asked again.

"No, she was lucky." Mo Lin said casually, "I saved her."

"Thanks to you, she was attacked by the toilet on the second floor, and I was attacked on the fourth floor. I don't know what the relationship between the two is." Magatha said.

Mo Lin tilted his head, blinked his eyes, and then said: "Now you can try to re-learn the arithmetic and divination magic, maybe you can calculate something from it, that day is Halloween, everyone is changing clothes, you didn't change clothes .”

"I'll try, I like arithmetic - ya."

Magatha suddenly covered her head, her face became very painful, and she shook her body twice.

"What's wrong? Magatha?" Maureen stood up and asked.

"Some memories flashed - I seemed to see something. It doesn't matter, every time I think of something, I get a headache." Magatha shook her head, and quickly returned to normal.

"That's right." Maureen felt relieved when he saw that Magatha was fine, "Then what did you think of this time?"

"When you said something about Halloween costumes, I thought of someone." Magatha said suspiciously.

"who is it?"

Magatha hesitated and said, "Professor Singer."

"Oh, it's normal for you to think about him, because he's the one who came up with the Halloween dress-up plan, and we've all used his magic dress-up mirror," Morin said.

"I don't know if I read it wrong. I seem to have seen him on the fourth floor." Magatha said with a frown.

"You saw him in the corridor on the fourth floor? He did go to the fourth floor, but he went there after you were unconscious. How could you see him?" Mo Lin wondered.

Magatha shook her head: "I don't know about that, and I don't think too much about it."

Mo Lin felt that there was something strange, but he couldn't tell, as if something had been overlooked by him.

"Hey, are you two hungry? I'll bring you a snack." The door opened, and Mr. Hope waved his wand enthusiastically, passing over a plate of biscuits and two glasses of purple drink.

"Oh, thank you, Mr. Hope." Maureen quickly took the cup and thanked him.

"You're welcome." Mr. Hope was in a good mood, "Are you eating at my place tonight? Just chatting with Magatha, I remember—well, you usually eat roasted bacon and ham for dinner, don't you?" ?”

Maureen felt terrible, Mr. Hope was so enthusiastic that he was a little scared.

"No, Mr. Hope, my grandfather told me to go back early, otherwise he will be in a hurry."

Maureen hurriedly prepared to leave.

"That's all right, I want to meet your grandfather sometime, and get to know each other well." Mr. Hope laughed.

Maureen sighed.

(End of this chapter)