trainer at hogwarts

Chapter 172 The history of mismatch

"You?" Vera was shocked.

For her, Morris had just left one night, and he suddenly appeared in front of her.

That magic circle failed? Now come to settle accounts with yourself? That shouldn't be this expression.

Wait, even if there is a score to be settled, I will settle the score with him!

Vera looked at the smiling little boy in front of her and fell into deep thought.

What on earth did he come for?

"Who is it?" Professor McGonagall came out and whispered, "Maurice Hill?"

"It's been a long time... Good afternoon, Professor." Morris greeted with a smile. On the surface, he is as calm as an old dog, but on the inside he is a little panicked. I don’t know if Vera told Professor McGonagall anything, but she ended up being unlucky.

Professor McGonagall raised her eyebrows slightly: "Mr. Hill, I happen to have something to ask you. But can you first tell me where you went this morning?"

Ah this... Morris glanced at Vera next to him.

"This morning... I might have gotten lost," Morris said.

I have never given a confession, and I don’t know if Vera will cover for her. If she cheats on her in front of Professor McGonagall, it’s really hard to explain.

"Lost?" Professor McGonagall tilted her head slightly, "Oh, I guess I'm not kidding you."

Morris looked at Professor McGonagall sincerely: "Professor, it's like this. This morning, I saw that the scenery in the rain forest was very good, so I went for a walk..."

Morris's voice became smaller and smaller, and then he lowered his head, damn, I didn't even believe what he said.

A hand was put on his shoulder, and Morris looked up and saw that it was Vera.

"I asked him to go. I didn't want to tell you before, but it seems I can't hide it now." Vera sighed slightly, "It's not an important thing. I gave Morris my own magic to learn. But this magic makes a lot of noise, so we spent the whole night in the rainforest last night, and I forgot to ask for leave for him this morning, that's what happened."

"Learned your own magic all night?" Professor McGonagall frowned, "This should be very important to you——"

Vera waved her hand to interrupt her: "I'm happy to."

Professor McGonagall: "..."

He turned to Morris and said seriously: "Since it is Principal Durado who teaches you, then you should study hard and come to my office later."

"Okay." Morris nodded obediently.

...

Professor McGonagall is gone.

The atmosphere in the office suddenly became different.

Vera returned to her seat, and Morris consciously found a chair and sat down, neither of them making a sound.

After a while, Vera smiled: "Why, you seem to have something to do with me?"

"Yes." Morris nodded.

Vera squinted her eyes and sneered: "Hey, I haven't seen you all night, why don't you pretend?"

Pack? Morris blinked: "What did you say?"

"Heh..." Vera took a deep breath, "Tell me, what are you looking for me for?"

Morris recalled what happened before. For Vera, it was just one night, but for him, it was almost the same as last month.

"...Aren't you angry?" Maurice was curious. This woman tried so hard to find a place to enter, but ended up picking the peach by herself, and now she is so calm.

"Angry?" Vera mocked, "If being angry is useful, will I spend time with you here? And now, I'm afraid I'm not your opponent at all."

Morris was silent for a while, thinking that this was indeed the case.

Although she can't remember it clearly, it was just one night, so she must have still not recovered from her injuries, and her vine monster was also badly burned by herself and has yet to recover.

"I don't think you will come here without preparation. In addition to Gardevoir, you seem to have many magical animals following you... So, now it's my turn to ask you, can you tell me what you experienced this night? What?" Vera asked seemingly sincerely.

Morris scratched his head. He was too embarrassed to say this before fighting first and then saluting.

"Actually, it's nothing. There's something wrong with that magic circle." Morris sighed, "Then he was ejected."

"Impossible, I clearly saw you——"

Morris spread his hands: "You only saw the outside, but you didn't see what happened inside. Without their protection, I might have died inside."

This is true. Without the close protection of the elves such as the crystal lantern and fire spirit, he would not dare to go to the teleportation array alone to test his courage.

Vera frowned: "That's not right. According to records, that may be a portal to another world..."

"A portal to another world?" Morris asked.

Vera nodded: "It makes no difference whether you say it or not. You saw it in the library yesterday. There are many sculptures there, including..." Vera's eyes widened, "Not only, not only Gardevoir... but also Yes, and that bird. That lamp..."

You just discovered it now... Yes, she only saw it last night, and she probably didn't see the chaos clearly at that time, and she definitely didn't react at that time. I don’t know what I woke up from, but I think I have a good memory now that I can recall it.

Morris looked at her leisurely and said nothing.

"You..." Vera asked, "Do you recognize Ezreal?"

My vest? Morris raised his eyebrows: "How about you tell me first and then I'll tell you whether I recognize him or not."

Vera laughed at herself, and then told the story very cooperatively. The general content of the first half is similar to what Morris experienced, but the second half is different.

"...The Platinum Queen turned the tide and reached friendly relations with the Dragon Clan. She finally defeated the adventurer Ezreal, won the victory, and successfully recaptured the Fortress of Castiobrus. The traitor leaders Richie and Nina were expelled from the fortress and camp. Kalina was disbanded. Finally, the fortress returned to peace." Vera took a sip of water, "This is the story of Ezreal."

Morris: "...?"

A row of small question marks appeared above my head.

Did I go to a parallel world?

That's not right. It's obvious that this is the world Rowena Ravenclaw is talking about. Otherwise, why would she give me a bunch of time turners? Become lonely?

Morris said slowly: "What I know is not like this. The final winner seems to be Ezreal?"

Both sides stared at each other in silence.

"Where did you know?" Vera asked.

Morris: "An elder told me this before."

"Isn't that a coincidence?" Vera smiled, "I was also told by an elder."

It can't be such a coincidence, right?

Vera laughed: "There are no coincidences in the magic world. It seems that my elders and your elders do not have a good relationship. History is written by the victors. Now I am a little curious about who the victor was."