How can you not attend class?!
If you don't attend class properly, you're harming my life!
After being glared at by the legendary witch, Lohat immediately changed his mind.
Now, not only did he have to teach well, he also had to be strict.
If he taught well, he would gain both fame and fortune, but if he didn't, he would be punished.
Standing in the small room, Lockhart could feel Miss Hufflepuff's gaze enveloping this place. His heart was beating like a drum that hadn't stopped at all.
Jon, who stood at the door and didn't go in, looked at Lohat's green eyes and wondered if there was something wrong with the color of Lohat's pupils.
Was it assimilated by him?
After a long time, Jon began to panic.
He felt that he had accidentally triggered an incredible mode!
… …
Ten minutes later.
Jon, who was sitting behind the desk, looked at Lohat, who was not far from him, who was passionately explaining the beginner level memory spell [Derivation of Illusions]. He was stunned.
Didn't they say that Lohat wasn't good at teaching?
What he brought back was a dummy!
He didn't have this feeling when he was in class, but now, when he was alone, he really felt what it meant to pass a day like a year.
Since a minute ago, he had already started to be unable to keep up.
The main reason was that once Lohat entered this passionate mode of explanation, it was like entering a situation where there was no one around, and he couldn't see Jon's confusion at all.
He should have done a preview before coming to class.
Fortunately, after ten minutes, Lohat finished a small part of the story, then he stopped and asked with concern.
"Is there anything you don't understand?"
"Uh … …"
Jon still didn't understand why Lohat suddenly changed his attitude, but since the teacher asked a question, he answered truthfully.
"I'm too fast? It's okay, this time I'll go slower, according to what you can accept, slowly. "
Lohat obviously also realized that his explanation was a bit too passionate, so he began to learn from it and changed to a slower style.
Was he using himself to practice?
Jon was helpless, but fortunately, after Lohat slowed down, his learning speed caught up. After two hours, he finally learned the basics of Memory Magic.
Lohat said that at this rate, it would take at least ten classes and thirty days to finish learning all the Memory Magic, and then it would be time for the high-frequency training.
Jon: "…"
I really want to learn [Astral Projection]!
However, food had to be eaten one bite at a time, and magic had to be learned step by step.
By the time class ended, it was already seven o 'clock. The sun had just set when it got dark in summer.
Lohat went back to his room to rest and wait for dinner. It would take a while for Kalidi to prepare dinner. Jon drank a glass of water and went to the garden to look for Stephen.
Stephen was sitting on the swing in a daze.
It was rare for Jon to see such a scene.
"Yo, how rare."
He walked closer and sat on the swing. It was just right for two boys who hadn't grown up yet to sit on the slightly smaller swing. It didn't seem crowded at all.
"Why are you sitting here by yourself?"
"Is there a problem? It's obvious that I have nothing better to do. "
"That's not right. Didn't I ask you to go play with my sister and see the kids?"
Stephen tilted his head and looked at Jon, before he turned his head back. "All the elders of your family are over there. I came back after I greeted them, or it would've been too depressing over there. I didn't even dare to speak loudly. Béla was even more so. The moment she smiled, your mother cast a gossipy look at me."
"That's normal, that's normal."
Jon was amused. "My mother is like that. Looking for and spreading gossip is an innate instinct of people like her. Don't take it to heart."
"I didn't take it to heart. I just didn't want to stay in that kind of environment any longer. However, you might be in a bit of trouble."
"Trouble?"
Stephen seemed to have thought of something interesting as he chuckled.
"Because of some of Sister Béla's … words. Anyway, it's your problem. It has nothing to do with me."
It was so mysterious …
Jon put his arm around Stephen's shoulder and pulled him up from the swing. "Let's talk about those things later. Since you don't like to be with my family, you can stay with me. I only have a class every two days anyway. Other than that, there's nothing else. It just so happens that I've run into something interesting recently. I'll tell you about it."
"That'd better be the case. Let me tell you in advance. If anything happens in the future, don't blame me for not reminding you."
Jon walked behind Stephen and pushed him forward. "I can deal with these things myself. Don't think about so many useless things when you're here, okay? Now, let's go eat. You've been tired all day. Let's try my little elf's cooking. What do you think? "
Stephen didn't continue arguing with Jon, because according to their past experiences, this kind of argument wouldn't stop for at least half an hour once it started.
Fortunately, dinner was indeed a good reason. Carlyle's cooking was also quite good. Stephen and Lockhart met each other and even drank a little red wine.
After all, there was no class tomorrow. Jon and Lohat had agreed that during the period of teaching at Biro Manor, except for the necessary lectures and training, Lohat could freely use the rest of the time.
And Lohat planned to use this time to write his new book.
Jon also felt that this was a good thing. Writing a book and promoting the new book could be done in a year. Then they could continue their teacher-student relationship in Hogwarts.
So smart.
"So, what's the matter tonight?"
After dinner, Stephen turned around and was about to go back to his room to read.
"Shouldn't I be the one asking you? You're the guest. "
"I know you're busy, so I wisely didn't want to disturb you. Mr. Wizard, are you going to study hard in the study later?"
"So, do you want to join me?"
"No, I know your study has always been a restricted area. Ordinary people can't go in. Although my status is a little different, it's not necessary."
Stephen was very self-aware. He raised his hand and patted Jon's shoulder. "You go do your thing. I'll kill some time by myself."
"Okay, then I'll go do my work."
Stephen smiled and nodded, then watched Jon go in another direction.
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