The Silent Witch of Hogwarts

Chapter 141 New Friends

Chapter 141 New Friends

"Ugh————"

She slowly opened her eyes and stared at the ceiling for a few seconds.

Did I faint again?

Perhaps it was because she was too tired — Loila subconsciously tried to sit up, but found that something seemed to be pressing down on her in the darkness.

With the help of the sunlight streaming in through the window, Loila was able to see who it was.

Najib—Miss Nagini?!

Loila paused for a moment, then immediately felt her face flush, partly because of what happened yesterday—

It could also be due to this sudden reversal.

Am I not a doctor? How can I expect patients to take care of me instead?

But—but did I succeed?

Loila looked at Miss Nagini, who was still fast asleep, and for a moment she was not quite sure. If Mr. Lemaître was right, then it should have been a success, right?

She was slightly insecure.

"Hmm?" Suddenly, she heard Miss Nagini, who was lying on the bed, let out a soft groan, and then she slowly raised her head.

"You—you—you're awake?" Loila stammered, then bit her lip and asked, "How—how?"

"How is it?" Nagini, who had just woken up, was taken aback. Her gentle eyes met Loila's somewhat timid gaze, and then she suddenly smiled.

"It seems—it wasn't very successful." Her words startled Loila, and her face immediately turned pale.

What? It didn't work?

Loila subconsciously began to reflect on whether she had done something wrong. Could it be a problem with her magic channeling? Or the injection of magic—or something else—but it must be because of me—

I shouldn't have taken on this job without thinking, even though I don't have the ability—just as Loila was trembling, she suddenly felt her hand being pulled.

Those were Miss Nagini's hands; unlike Luna's, which were warm, this hand was unusually cold.

"What I mean is—it shouldn't be considered a success."

"It should be considered a great success." She said, rising slightly, and then her figure changed. Unlike her previous ferocious and terrifying appearance, Nagini's face was now calm and gentle. She shrank into the shadows of the sunlight.

Then it transformed into a small snake and lay on Loila's body.

"This—this is—" This is completely different from the python that Miss Nagini transformed into before. This snake is smaller and more beautiful—it is black all over, and its red eyes are like agates set in black diamonds, sparkling.

"Hiss hiss hiss." She flicked her tongue slightly, confirming Loila's guess.

This is Animagus!

Miss Nagini transformed from a cursed blood beastman into an Animagus!

But—but why is this—Roy subconsciously tried to figure out the principle, but after thinking for a few seconds, he realized that it seemed to have no meaning.

After all, no one should know the answer, because no one had ever known before that the Bloodstained Orcs could be cured.

But this is really—really great—

Loila bit her lip and looked at Nagini, saying, "Miss Nagini—this is wonderful—you can finally—finally—"

"Hmm." Nagini transformed back into human form from the snake. Her deep eyes were incredibly gentle as she looked at Loila, as if she wanted to devour her whole.

"I can finally choose the life I want to live," she said softly, reaching out to brush a strand of Loila's hair aside.

"Ugh!" Loila shrank back, but couldn't escape because she was lying on the bed.

However—she seemed to understand Miss Nagini's meaning—was she going to come with me—together?

No way—absolutely no way—to have a child with someone like me—I'm just a half-breed Veena—I even have to ask for an advance on my salary—

Miss Nagini's meaning should be————

"Can I come with you?"

A gentle voice came from inside, leaving Loila stunned on the bed.

So that's true...

She instinctively wanted to refuse, after all, she didn't have much experience living with others, and it would definitely be very bad if she did it rashly.

"You don't want to?" Nagini asked softly, her hands busy smoothing Loila's hair, gradually making the messy hair smooth in her hands.

"No—no—" Loila didn't want to hurt Miss Nagini, but she genuinely felt she wasn't very good at these things—

"I understand what you're thinking," Nagini said slowly, "but—I want to help you."

"Because you helped me—or rather, saved me," she said, a smile spreading across her face. "You gave me the courage to live again."

"At the same time—I haven't forgotten what you said." She stopped what she was doing and suddenly opened her arms to hug Loila.

"I will not forget."

"forever."

"Hmm!"

Being told such things or being hugged by Miss Nagini were far beyond Loira's imagination. They weren't even friends, yet Miss Nagini—yet she did this—

I----

Held tightly in Miss Nagini's arms, Loila felt a little unable to think straight.

Am I dreaming?

"So—please accept me, okay?" Miss Nagini's voice drifted over.

"But—but we're not even friends—"

"Aren't we friends already?" Miss Nagini held up a finger to Loila's lips. "After all, besides friends and family—who would want to give their body to someone else—"

"Hmm!"

Loila shuddered. She couldn't remember anything Nagini said after that. She didn't say a word until Newt and the others came in after hearing the commotion.

However, when she left, there was indeed a small, jet-black snake in her sleeve.

Good morning, Miss Hamilton.

"Hmm!"

Upon returning to Hogwarts, Loila encountered the last person she wanted to see.

Dumbledore—as if he knew I was coming back, he stood at the entrance to Hogwarts beforehand.

"Was the trip enjoyable?" he asked casually, glancing at Loila's right hand, where a venomous snake was hidden in her sleeve.

"It's...it's alright..." Under Dumbledore's gaze, Loira subconsciously put her hands behind her back, even though...even though she felt that Dumbledore definitely already knew what she had done.

It must have been Newt who wrote the letter! I haven't even gotten back to Hogwarts yet and his letter has already arrived?

Unaware of Loila's thoughts, Dumbledore chuckled and shrugged, saying, "I'm glad Miss Nagini's matter is resolved."

"Thank you for your help, Miss Hamilton."

"This—this is nothing—" Loila said softly, "Miss Nagini and I—are—are friends."

There was an inexplicable hint of boasting in her tone.

Helping friends is perfectly normal.

"I see—" Dumbledore nodded knowingly and looked into the distance, seemingly lost in thought.

After a long silence, he seemed to suddenly remember something and looked at Loila: "By the way, Miss Hamilton."

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"Regarding the matter of magic array studies—I hope you will reconsider."

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