Chapter 134 Dean Joyce Resigns (Part 2)

Qin Weijie ignored the letter, but casually wiped his hands, opened today's "Daily Prophet" and "The Times" and browsed.

"Hey, there's no interesting news, it's just some boring stuff, like groups of pigs blocking traffic in London... a ghost ship or something in Southampton... boring!"

Speaking of which, Qin Weijie threw the newspaper aside and continued to eat breakfast.

Tom kept staring at the letter brought by the owl: "Aren't you going to read it? It's the third letter this week. They're all shouting letters. Don't you worry about pissing off your grandpa?"

Qin Weijie pouted, tore up the letter casually, and then said: "Hehe, I am crazy to open the roaring letter? Let the old man have a convulsion and let him take it away, and ignore him lazily."

"You haven't written a letter to your grandfather for nearly five months. You haven't contacted him since Christmas last year. In the past month, you have torn up every letter sent by your grandfather. Is this true? Okay?" Tom whispered.

"Do you think I'm willing to do this? Do you know what the old man said in his letters before? He even started to let me get in touch with the family's business. He even transferred some of the school's shares to me directly at Christmas. In January Time also gave me an investment company, I'm only eleven years old..." Qin Weijie couldn't help complaining.

"Twelve years old, we just celebrated your birthday two months ago." Elena said with a good knife.

"Okay, even if you are twelve years old, who have you seen let a twelve-year-old child manage the business and go to the social ball at Vanity Fair?"

Tom smiled: "Many, many students in Slytherin House are like this. They have to ask for leave every now and then, and they are all arranged by their families to attend social activities."

Qin Weijie gave Tom a blank look: "Hehe, it's not that you don't know that with my personality, I hate those twists and turns the most. It would be nice to live a mediocre life with no desires or desires, so why bother."

Seeing Qin Weijie's bitter expression, Tom and Elena smiled at each other, and they stopped discussing this issue.

Yi Lianna casually helped Qin Weijie put together the torn letters, planning to throw them out with the trash later.

When putting together the fragments of the letter, Yi Lianna vaguely saw a few words in the letter, "Aunt...punish...reply..." and other words.

Yi Lianna thought for a while and finally told Qin Weijie what he vaguely saw in the letter. Qin Weijie scoffed at this and continued to eat his breakfast.

The three of them finished their breakfast and were about to leave the auditorium for class. Just halfway through, the three of them heard the sound of gossip coming from the long Hufflepuff table not far away.

"Have you heard? Professor Joyce has resigned, and our herbal medicine class this week can only be turned into a self-study class, and our college is not managed by the dean now."

"Why did Professor Joyce resign?"

"I heard that I applied for it last year, saying that I was going to study in the United States. The school has been looking for relevant teachers, but until Professor Joyce left, he still couldn't find a suitable teacher..."

"I mean, there will be no teacher in the herbal medicine class after that?"

"The school has said that it will find the corresponding teacher as soon as possible, and we still have to wait for the school's notice."

Passing by the gossiping people, Qin Weijie's expression changed slightly,

In my mind, I recalled the words Senior Paris warned himself before he died at the beginning of last year: "Be careful, Hufflepuff..."

"Are you going to take action?" Qin Weijie muttered to himself.

Since entering school last year, Qin Weijie has been paying attention to Hufflepuffs intentionally or unintentionally, and treats every Hufflepuff Qin Weijie is surprisingly cautious. Now that the school year has passed, Qin Weijie has not yet met a few Hufflepuffs. Patch's friends, even Qin Weijie, the teacher of Hufflepuff College, are not very close.

But for any students or teachers who have anything to do with Hufflepuffs, even those who have graduated from Hufflepuffs, Qin Weijie will inevitably feel a little overwhelmed, and getting along with them will cause some psychological pressure.

Now that there are such personnel changes in Hogwarts, Qin Weijie can't help becoming nervous again. No matter who is coming to teach Hufflepuff Headmaster this time, the possibility of this person is more than 80% related to the black hand behind the assassination. It does matter, this is a nearly one-year-long layout!

Every time Qin Weijie thought of this, he couldn't help frowning.

Tom also saw Qin Weijie's abnormality, patted Qin Weijie's shoulder and lowered his voice to comfort him: "Don't worry, with your current strength, you won't be in danger in school, at worst, take a mirror with you when you go out. Go hide in the 'mirror space'."

Qin Weijie nodded, thinking in his heart that he should prepare a mirror with him when he goes back, anyway, just in case.

...

Sure enough, the herbal medicine class in the next two weeks turned into a self-study class, and the new herbal medicine teacher did not show up for a long time.

Qin Weijie's trembling mood gradually faded away, soldiers came to cover him up, if he walked on eggshells like this, he might be exhausted before the other party made a move.

At the beginning of May, the weather gradually warmed up, and the herbal medicine class became a self-study class for two consecutive weeks. Today, Qin Weijie came to the herbal medicine class with the same mentality.

Since the herbal medicine class was held together by Ravenclaw College and Gryffindor College, Qin Weijie could only have a hasty lunch with Elena and come to the herbal medicine greenhouse.

"Every time I go to self-study in the herbal medicine greenhouse, I will die of heat. Since there is no teacher, it is better to let us go back to the ordinary classroom for class."

Qin Weijie cursed and said, and followed Yi Lianna into the herbal medicine greenhouse one after another.

Since Qin Weijie and Yi Lianna are used to coming to the classroom early, when they came to the classroom, there were only two students sitting in the classroom.

But at this time, the two students were pointing and looking at the podium of the herbal medicine greenhouse.

Qin Weijie followed their gazes first. On the podium, a slender, well-dressed woman turned her back to Qin Weijie and Yi Lianna.

Hearing that someone came in, the woman turned her head to look at the door. This look is really full of charm.

The woman is young, in her twenties and less than thirties, and she is well maintained, with clear white skin, ice blue eyes, exquisite and slim figure, coupled with elegant dressing and matching, she is perfect It perfectly demonstrates the beautiful style where youth and maturity intersect, a world that is simply amazing in retrospect.

Even Yi Lianna, who is a girl, was obsessed with watching at this moment. The two students in the classroom who were pointed at by the child just now were also looking at that beautiful woman obsessively.

The only one who remained rational was Qin Weijie. At this time, Qin Weijie looked horrified, and suddenly burst out: "Fuck! What kind of script is this!?"

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