thefictionvixens Chapter 375 The Eavesdropping Scandal
Chapter 375 The Eavesdropping Scandal
Chapter 375 The Eavesdropping Scandal
As the first rays of sunlight slowly rose in the early morning, they shone through the glass onto the silver-haired girl's head.
Loila was sitting in her office, looking at the complex blueprints in front of her and pursing her lips—this wasn't a new magic circle, but rather an improvement on an old one.
During summer vacation, hope Rui's talk about magic circle props sparked some thoughts in Luo Yila, and she began to consider whether to use an automatic magic circle to create a magic circle prop that could automatically produce magic circle props.
Hmm—that's a really awkward sentence to read.
Miss Shirley mentioned the matter of expanding production—Loira felt that it would be easier to go straight to full automation than to teach them one by one—look at that automatic coffee machine, isn't it great?
However, it seems to be much more complicated than Loila imagined, mainly due to the drawing process.
Just looking at the thick stack of blueprints in front of him made Roy's head buzz—it was already troublesome enough to draw the magic circle tool for just one magic circle, but if he wanted to make the blocking necklace directly—he would need more than one magic circle.
Loila thought about it for a long time last night, but only managed to draw a tiny bit. — Loila looked at the messy table, sighed, rubbed her eyes, and slowly got up.
No, no, I can't take it anymore—I should rest for a bit first—this doesn't mean I've lost my enthusiasm for the magic array—it's just that looking at those densely packed blueprints gives me a headache.
But today seems to be the weekend—Loira thought for a few seconds, took a sip of coffee, and decided what to do today.
Let's investigate a murder case today. It's time to think about something relaxing after work!
With that thought in mind, Loila put on her cloak and left the office, intending to go to the Forbidden Forest first.
After all, wasn't the first match or something supposed to be held in the Forbidden Forest? As the principal of Durmstrang, Karkaroff should at least go and check on the situation, right?
I'll secretly kill him while he's checking the situation, then fake it as being killed by some mysterious, magical creature from the Forbidden Forest.
Loila couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips; she really was a genius—of course, it would be best to find an opportunity to destroy the body as well—after all, that would eliminate a lot of clues—
Anyway, Karkaroff deserved this fate—
Just as she was thinking this, Loila suddenly saw a middle-aged man walking in the courtyard of Hogwarts, accompanied by two Durmstrang students.
The middle-aged man was Karkaroff—and the two students were Mr. Krum and Miss Ansbach.
They seemed to be talking about something, and as Karkaroff spoke, the two of them nodded.
Huh? Are they talking about something really horrible? After all, it's Karkaroff, he's both despicable and disgusting—who knows what kind of bad ideas he might have!
Loila nodded cautiously, then lowered her hat brim slightly. Fortunately, it was a weekend morning and there were no other students in the Hogwarts courtyard, so she was able to carefully crouch by the railing and secretly observe the three of them.
Incidentally, she also perked up her pointed ears.
"So, Headmaster—this is the way, right?" Krum whispered, "But isn't this a bit inappropriate?"
"What's wrong with that?" Miss Ansbach snorted. "There's no need to be polite with them."
"Do you really think they'll follow the rules?"
Sure enough—they were plotting something! Loira bit her lip and took a deep breath. If she reported this to Dumbledore, maybe she could get rid of Karkaroff without lifting a finger—
"This rule, which allows each college to create its own competition, clearly means just that," Miss Ansbach continued, causing Loila to pause in surprise.
Karkaroff nodded and said, "Miss Ansbach is right—"
"Even if we don't do it, they will do it in their turn—and we didn't cheat, we just leaked the details of the competition beforehand." He raised an eyebrow as he spoke: "This is the easiest path—you just need to follow this path."
"Even if someone blocks the way, it will definitely take less time than for them."
What?! Is this some kind of tournament? Roy immediately lost interest. She thought it was some kind of despicable, evil dark wizard plan, probably a hundred times more evil than Voldemort.
The result was simply a clandestine leak.
Loila even felt that this matter wasn't worth reporting to Dumbledore; he would probably just laugh it off.
After watching the three of them talk for a while, Krum and Ansbach left, probably to practice or something, leaving Karkarov alone in the courtyard.
What is he doing here instead of leaving?
Loila looked at him with some confusion, wondering what he wanted to do—but wait, if he was alone, wouldn't she be—
Loila realized this was a perfect opportunity to make her move! There was no one around, and it was still early—if she killed him, hid the body in the book, and fed it directly to the basilisk—wouldn't that be perfect?
Just as Loila was thinking this and preparing to draw her wand, she suddenly saw Karkaroff get up.
"Miss Hamilton, are you still eavesdropping?"
"Ugh!" Loila was a little nervous when her name was suddenly called. She trembled and then shut her mouth.
"Let's talk. I know we've had a lot of bad experiences together."
Is it something not so good?
You just call those things "not so good"? Loila almost couldn't resist drawing her wand—but now—now that she's been discovered, then—then it's not good to act directly.
So she finally pursed her lips and slowly got up from behind the railing.
"I knew you hadn't left yet, Miss Hamilton," Karkaroff said slowly, his face surprisingly calm rather than arrogant.
As Loila slowly approached, he nodded slightly and said, "Actually, I'm very sorry about what happened in Durmstrang."
"I was too young back then, only knowing how to torment or bully others for pleasure—I'm sorry for the bad things I caused you." Although this wasn't the first time he'd said this, hearing it again still made Loira feel uneasy—
It's absolutely disgusting.
Whether she was assuming the worst of intentions about Karkaroff or not, Loila could sense his hypocrisy just by looking at his face.
What a hypocrite! Doesn't he dare admit it even now? He doesn't dare admit that Muller's actions are related to him, and he even hypocritically apologizes for something insignificant—something that doesn't matter at all.
"Damn it—" Loila took a deep breath and slowly said, "It's—it's okay—"
"That matter is... it's been a long time, isn't it?" she said, a smile appearing on her face.
However, this smile seemed somewhat forced, or perhaps even insincere.
I will kill you—no matter what method I use, no matter what I need to do—