Chapter 92 Are you free, Miss Arthur?
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Nian Gao Pei Ma Tuan
Glenn smiled at Dumbledore and Morgana, turned and left.
Morgana's concerned voice came from behind.
"You must protect yourself, Glenn!"
Glenn pushed open the oak door, did not turn around, just waved casually, and then walked out of the principal's office along the rotating golden escalator.
Before leaving from behind the gargoyle, he deliberately opened the map to make sure there was no one around.
That's where Glenn's caution lies.
Although he was already in the image of Morgana at this time, with Patricia's vigilance, she would inevitably be suspicious if she heard that she came out of Dumbledore's office.
Fortunately, the corridor on the eighth floor was empty.
Glenn did not bow to the stone beast guarding the door as usual, but nodded to it, showing a smile that Morgana often wore on her face.
The stone beast didn't realize that the child he thought was very polite was in front of him. He just stayed there like a clay-footed wood sculpture and didn't respond.
It seems that the disguise is pretty good.
He followed the map and passed through the ever-changing stairs to the auditorium.
"Momi, here! I've left a place for you."
Katie Bell, who was sitting at the Gryffindor table, saw Morgana (crossed out) Glenn coming in and waved from a distance.
Glenn walked over briskly and sat down next to her.
He glanced at Patricia on the teacher's bench without revealing anything. She was eating the pie on the plate with relish, looking confident.
"I haven't seen you all day. Where did you go? Did you miss lunch again?"
Katie and Morgana share a dormitory and are also very good friends.
According to 21st century parlance, they are best friends.
"What? We haven't seen each other for a long time, my Kitty Kitty misses me again?"
Glenn followed Morgana's description and imitated her tone.
Kitty rolled her eyes: "How many times have I told you, don't call me Kitty! My name is Kitie, not Kitty!"
"You should know what I will answer, right?" Glenn shrugged and said to the girl sitting on the other side of the table.
The girl named "Lini" chuckled and said in unison with Glenn: "It's pretty much the same anyway!"
Katie was furious and reached out to scratch the itch on Glenn's waist.
Glenn was not ticklish, so he subconsciously allowed her to ravage him a few times.
Katie suddenly stopped and looked at him strangely along with Lini.
"Aren't you always very ticklish? Why don't you have any reaction today..."
Glenn's heart tightened and his pupils shrank suddenly.
Oops, the secret is going to be revealed!
Morgana didn't say anything about being ticklish!
He quickly glanced in the direction of the teacher's chair with his peripheral vision.
Fortunately, Patricia turned her head to the other side and was talking to Quirrell about something.
"I specially found a way to restrain your tickling trick, Kitty Kitty. This trick won't work in the future!"
Glenn rolled his eyes and quickly made up an excuse to excuse himself.
"Hmph! Goodbye!"
Katie dropped her fork and walked away in a huff.
Lini looked at her arrogant back, winked at Glenn, and chased after her with a playful smile.
Glenn breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that even if he accidentally exposed himself during the brief contact, the two roommates who got along day and night did not find any clues.
In this way, he felt a little more confident about the next confrontation with Patricia.
He ate his dinner leisurely, and the Gryffindor school team, which had just finished Quidditch training, also came to the auditorium.
"Isn't this Her Majesty the Queen of Avalon?" Fred and George sat down opposite her with playful smiles. "Why didn't the Lady of the Lake and her attendants come to serve Her Majesty the Queen for dinner?"
Their hair was messy, and their faces were still bruised from the Bludgers. It was obvious that they had been training very hard.
"How's the training going?" Glenn imitated Morgana's habits, ignored the two onmyojis, and said to the worried Charlie.
"It's okay..." Charlie's face showed exhaustion, "These two guys are very suitable for the batter's position, and Johnson and Spinnett have also made good progress."
Speaking of training, George, who had just picked up a chicken leg, couldn't help but sigh: "It's a pity that Ravenclaw also lost to Slytherin."
"Unless Slytherin loses to Hufflepuff in the last game and we defeat Ravenclaw by a huge margin, Charlie won't be able to win the championship trophy this year." Fred sighed and added.
Glenn knew that Charlie had never won the Quidditch Cup since he joined the Gryffindor house team, except for the year he just joined the team.
As of today, five full years have passed.
And this year is his last chance before graduation.
"Don't worry, Charlie. I believe you will be able to get the trophy back from Slytherin." Glenn comforted, "In Professor McGonagall's words, that trophy has been with Snape for too long. !”
"Thank you, Morgana." Charlie smiled at him and expressed his gratitude.
The few of them chatted casually for a while while eating.
The always alert Weasley twins couldn't see anything wrong with the "Morgana" in front of them.
Glenn gained a little more confidence in the evening's operation.
Patricia, who was sitting at the teacher's desk, gently put the knife and fork back on the plate and stood up gracefully.
"Are you free, Miss Arthur?" She walked slowly and slowly to the Gryffindor table.
Glenn followed Morgana's words, raised his head slightly and glanced at her, suppressed his previous smile, and said coldly: "Do you have anything to do with me, Professor Rick?"
Patricia smiled, with an inexplicable temperament about her, which made the three Weasley boys stunned.
"It's nothing serious, it's just that I haven't chatted with you for a long time, and I miss you a bit."
Her voice was the same as it was in the first Defense Against the Dark Arts lesson, with a touch of heart-tugging power.
Feeling this kind of magic fluctuation at close range again, Glenn felt a chill in his heart.
The so-called beauty is a disaster, but that's it.
He glanced at the three of them, pretended to have a fearful expression, nodded slightly, and stood up obediently.
Patricia smiled with satisfaction and her breath subsided.
The twins and Charlie's eyes were dazed for a moment, and then they came back to their senses.
Two beauties, one big and one small, left the auditorium side by side, but the atmosphere was tense.
The time at this time was only 8 o'clock, still some time before midnight, and the two of them were heading towards the professor's office.
Patricia waited for Glenn to enter the room, closed the door behind her, and immediately jumped onto the sofa like a baby swallow in the forest, like a lively girl.
Glenn was startled.
According to Morgana, Patricia has never looked like this since they came back from the ruins.
Is it...
Morgana's concerned voice came from behind.
"You must protect yourself, Glenn!"
Glenn pushed open the oak door, did not turn around, just waved casually, and then walked out of the principal's office along the rotating golden escalator.
Before leaving from behind the gargoyle, he deliberately opened the map to make sure there was no one around.
That's where Glenn's caution lies.
Although he was already in the image of Morgana at this time, with Patricia's vigilance, she would inevitably be suspicious if she heard that she came out of Dumbledore's office.
Fortunately, the corridor on the eighth floor was empty.
Glenn did not bow to the stone beast guarding the door as usual, but nodded to it, showing a smile that Morgana often wore on her face.
The stone beast didn't realize that the child he thought was very polite was in front of him. He just stayed there like a clay-footed wood sculpture and didn't respond.
It seems that the disguise is pretty good.
He followed the map and passed through the ever-changing stairs to the auditorium.
"Momi, here! I've left a place for you."
Katie Bell, who was sitting at the Gryffindor table, saw Morgana (crossed out) Glenn coming in and waved from a distance.
Glenn walked over briskly and sat down next to her.
He glanced at Patricia on the teacher's bench without revealing anything. She was eating the pie on the plate with relish, looking confident.
"I haven't seen you all day. Where did you go? Did you miss lunch again?"
Katie and Morgana share a dormitory and are also very good friends.
According to 21st century parlance, they are best friends.
"What? We haven't seen each other for a long time, my Kitty Kitty misses me again?"
Glenn followed Morgana's description and imitated her tone.
Kitty rolled her eyes: "How many times have I told you, don't call me Kitty! My name is Kitie, not Kitty!"
"You should know what I will answer, right?" Glenn shrugged and said to the girl sitting on the other side of the table.
The girl named "Lini" chuckled and said in unison with Glenn: "It's pretty much the same anyway!"
Katie was furious and reached out to scratch the itch on Glenn's waist.
Glenn was not ticklish, so he subconsciously allowed her to ravage him a few times.
Katie suddenly stopped and looked at him strangely along with Lini.
"Aren't you always very ticklish? Why don't you have any reaction today..."
Glenn's heart tightened and his pupils shrank suddenly.
Oops, the secret is going to be revealed!
Morgana didn't say anything about being ticklish!
He quickly glanced in the direction of the teacher's chair with his peripheral vision.
Fortunately, Patricia turned her head to the other side and was talking to Quirrell about something.
"I specially found a way to restrain your tickling trick, Kitty Kitty. This trick won't work in the future!"
Glenn rolled his eyes and quickly made up an excuse to excuse himself.
"Hmph! Goodbye!"
Katie dropped her fork and walked away in a huff.
Lini looked at her arrogant back, winked at Glenn, and chased after her with a playful smile.
Glenn breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that even if he accidentally exposed himself during the brief contact, the two roommates who got along day and night did not find any clues.
In this way, he felt a little more confident about the next confrontation with Patricia.
He ate his dinner leisurely, and the Gryffindor school team, which had just finished Quidditch training, also came to the auditorium.
"Isn't this Her Majesty the Queen of Avalon?" Fred and George sat down opposite her with playful smiles. "Why didn't the Lady of the Lake and her attendants come to serve Her Majesty the Queen for dinner?"
Their hair was messy, and their faces were still bruised from the Bludgers. It was obvious that they had been training very hard.
"How's the training going?" Glenn imitated Morgana's habits, ignored the two onmyojis, and said to the worried Charlie.
"It's okay..." Charlie's face showed exhaustion, "These two guys are very suitable for the batter's position, and Johnson and Spinnett have also made good progress."
Speaking of training, George, who had just picked up a chicken leg, couldn't help but sigh: "It's a pity that Ravenclaw also lost to Slytherin."
"Unless Slytherin loses to Hufflepuff in the last game and we defeat Ravenclaw by a huge margin, Charlie won't be able to win the championship trophy this year." Fred sighed and added.
Glenn knew that Charlie had never won the Quidditch Cup since he joined the Gryffindor house team, except for the year he just joined the team.
As of today, five full years have passed.
And this year is his last chance before graduation.
"Don't worry, Charlie. I believe you will be able to get the trophy back from Slytherin." Glenn comforted, "In Professor McGonagall's words, that trophy has been with Snape for too long. !”
"Thank you, Morgana." Charlie smiled at him and expressed his gratitude.
The few of them chatted casually for a while while eating.
The always alert Weasley twins couldn't see anything wrong with the "Morgana" in front of them.
Glenn gained a little more confidence in the evening's operation.
Patricia, who was sitting at the teacher's desk, gently put the knife and fork back on the plate and stood up gracefully.
"Are you free, Miss Arthur?" She walked slowly and slowly to the Gryffindor table.
Glenn followed Morgana's words, raised his head slightly and glanced at her, suppressed his previous smile, and said coldly: "Do you have anything to do with me, Professor Rick?"
Patricia smiled, with an inexplicable temperament about her, which made the three Weasley boys stunned.
"It's nothing serious, it's just that I haven't chatted with you for a long time, and I miss you a bit."
Her voice was the same as it was in the first Defense Against the Dark Arts lesson, with a touch of heart-tugging power.
Feeling this kind of magic fluctuation at close range again, Glenn felt a chill in his heart.
The so-called beauty is a disaster, but that's it.
He glanced at the three of them, pretended to have a fearful expression, nodded slightly, and stood up obediently.
Patricia smiled with satisfaction and her breath subsided.
The twins and Charlie's eyes were dazed for a moment, and then they came back to their senses.
Two beauties, one big and one small, left the auditorium side by side, but the atmosphere was tense.
The time at this time was only 8 o'clock, still some time before midnight, and the two of them were heading towards the professor's office.
Patricia waited for Glenn to enter the room, closed the door behind her, and immediately jumped onto the sofa like a baby swallow in the forest, like a lively girl.
Glenn was startled.
According to Morgana, Patricia has never looked like this since they came back from the ruins.
Is it...
