radicalducati Chapter 553 Pansy Parkinson's
Chapter 553 Pansy Parkinson's
Chapter 553 Pansy Parkinson's
Umbridge's sudden apology quickly caused a stir throughout Hogwarts; no one seemed to have expected her to apologize to Professor Hamilton so suddenly.
Did Professor Hamilton find something on her that he couldn't get?
Many students thought so, but some students who knew the inside story understood what was going on.
However, Umbridge seemed to limit herself to Professor Hamilton; aside from apologizing to Loila, she didn't stop causing trouble for other professors.
The Pinecone Party didn't have any intention of continuing to prank her because she caused trouble for other professors.
Of course, this was only something the Pinecone Party didn't have. The Pinecone Party's method inspired other students, and soon a group of students who enjoyed playing pranks on Umbridge emerged throughout Hogwarts.
They weren't trying to stand up for any professor; it seemed they were simply looking for trouble with Umbridge. Now, almost every day, you could hear Umbridge screaming or making angry accusations.
Of course, this is not a good thing.
"Minister Fudge, I request that more Aurors be sent to Hogwarts."
Umbridge looked at Fudge with pleading eyes and said, "The students here are all unruly and only think about fighting against the Ministry of Magic!"
"And the school professors, led by Dumbledore, ignored it; they were deliberately trying to see the Ministry of Magic embarrass itself!"
Fudge looked at the rather disheveled Umbridge in front of him, remained silent for a few seconds, and then slowly nodded.
As a result, another group of Aurors moved into Hogwarts.
These Aurors are quite different from the previous ones; they seem to have been carefully selected by Fudge—at least there are no more people like Mr. Parkinson.
But how is Mr. Parkinson doing?
Loila felt like she hadn't seen him in a while. Although they weren't friends, Mr. Parkinson had helped her a lot.
He seemed to have considered testifying for himself at the trial not long ago—but with Miss Ansbach and witnesses bribed by the Hamilton family present, he didn't seem to play much of a role.
Even so, Loila was very grateful to him.
Thinking of this, Loila coughed lightly and said, "Miss Parkinson's—please wait a moment."
If I remember correctly, Ms. Pansy Parkinson, who was stunned by my words, should be Mr. Parkinson's sister, right?
Perhaps she knows something about Mr. Parkinson's?
"Hamilton—Professor Hamilton!" Miss Parkinson, seemingly particularly agitated by being left alone by Loira, stammered, almost mimicking Loira, "Um—"
What's the matter?
"Ah—" Loila thought for a moment and said, "How's your progress in learning magic arrays lately?"
Seeing how excited the student was, Loila felt that it might not be a good idea to ask Mr. Parkinson directly.
"It's...it's alright, all thanks to Professor Hamilton!" Pansy exclaimed excitedly. "Professor Hamilton, your magic circle class is so much fun!"
Is that so?
Although Loila also found the magic circle interesting, she was also a little happy after hearing this, and her pointed ears twitched.
"Then...that's good." After struggling for a while, Loila could only answer like this, followed by an awkward silence.
In the awkward silence, Pansy seemed to be mentally preparing herself. She took a deep breath and then suddenly exclaimed, "Professor Hamilton!"
"Hmm."
"Can you come to the Pinecone Party gathering this weekend?"
She looked at Loila with pleading eyes, saying, "We all really want to have dinner with Professor Hamilton!"
"Ah—this—" Loila's first thought upon hearing this was to refuse. Dealing with just one Parkinson's patient was already a bit much for her; facing so many Pinecone Party members at once—
But when she thought about what they had done for her, Loila felt that refusing them might not be a good idea—Loila's attitude towards the Pinecone Party had already quietly changed.
At first, she felt more fear towards these people—after all, some of them had tasted her blood!
And now—it's more of a sense of emptiness—after all, there's nothing to be proud of about this kind of group.
And if Roy remembers correctly—she actually attended a party the year before last—well, on the way there she ran into Peterson, who made Boggart faint.
In short—now, faced with yet another invitation, Roy seems unsure whether he should accept it or not.
Seeing that Loila seemed hesitant, Pansy pursed her lips and said, "Please, Professor Hamilton!"
"We're all really looking forward to your visit!"
"Although you must be very busy, after all, you are so amazing, so skilled in magic arrays, and a genius—and so adorable—"
"I—I'll go—I'll participate—is that okay?"
Luo Yila blushed and lowered her head, quickly agreeing to the girl's request, begging her to stop talking!
"Really? That's wonderful!" Pansy was overjoyed to hear Loila agree. She looked at Loila with a beaming smile and said, "We'll prepare everything perfectly!"
"For your arrival, Professor Hamilton!"
I felt like I was being too easygoing. But after thinking about it, Roy accepted reality. After all, they were students, and good students at that.
Hmm—I think so—
Seeing Miss Parkinson's overjoyed expression, Loila coughed lightly, thinking it was time to ask about Mr. Parkinson's condition. Little did she know that she would be sacrificed just to ask him a little bit.
"Miss Parkinson, if I remember correctly—you should be Mr. Parkinson's sister from the Ministry of Magic, right?"
"Huh?" Pansy's smile vanished instantly, replaced by an expression that seemed to say, "Why did you bring him up?"
Hmm—it seems their relationship isn't as good as I imagined.
"Although I'm reluctant to admit it, I am his sister." Pansy thought for a moment and quickly asked, "He didn't do anything rude, did he?"
"No, not at all," Loila quickly waved her hand.
"Did he say something rude again?"
What kind of person are you in your own sister's eyes? — Loila quickly waved her hand again.
"No—no." Loila paused before explaining, "Mr. Parkinson has helped me a lot—"
"I'd like to ask him about his recent situation."
"His...how have you been lately?" Pansy paused for a moment, then shrugged helplessly. "He's probably pretty free, isn't he?"
"It seems like he's still—staying at home?"
"Huh?" If Loila remembered correctly, wasn't he a full-fledged Auror from the Ministry of Magic?
Pansy seemed unsure as well: "I haven't even read his letters carefully."
"It seems they said he got fired?"
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