Chapter 109: Actually, it’s not bad to have more mistresses
"In fact, I know what Snape is thinking, otherwise he wouldn't be avoiding me so deliberately."
Fulla sighed softly, her eyes filled with mixed emotions.
Hephis was stunned and asked in confusion: "Then who are you looking for?"
"You...um...do you know if Snape has a woman or man he likes now?"
Fulla bit her lower lip, her tone filled with a hint of anticipation and nervousness.
Hephis almost choked on his saliva. He coughed a few times and said, "Ahem, the teacher still likes women."
"Then who is she?" Fulla asked anxiously.
"I can't say, but..." Hephis hesitated.
Not only did Lily Evans get married, she also died for so many years.
It would be nice if there was a woman to fill Snape's heart.
"But what? Just tell me, please."
Fulla blinked her bright big eyes and looked at Hephis with a pleading look.
Hephis said with a stiff face, "This... I can't tell you. But if you are sincere, there is still a chance."
"It's unrequited love! Now Snape has come to this day!" Flora said gritting her teeth.
But there was a flash of loss and unwillingness in her eyes.
"Uh..." Hephis was speechless. He was too lazy to complain.
He thought to himself: You two are just like someone who has unrequited love for each other.
"Hephis, who do you think is more beautiful, me or that woman?"
Fulla suddenly asked, a hint of provocation in her tone.
"You." Hephis answered without hesitation.
"Who of us has bigger breasts?" Fulla said as she puffed out her chest.
Hephis coughed awkwardly.
His eyes unconsciously glanced at Fulla's chest, but he quickly looked away.
“I have enough confidence in both my figure and appearance.”
Fulla raised her chin like a proud white swan.
Hephis smiled helplessly and said nothing more.
"But why didn't Snape even look at me?"
Fulla suddenly lowered her head, with a hint of trembling and loss in her voice.
Hephis was silent for a while, then he said softly: "Maybe he wants you to stop thinking about him."
"Why? He may not love me, but why should he stop me from loving him?"
Fulla was obviously a little excited, and her voice became a little louder.
Hephis thought about it and decided not to be a human being.
He silently took out a few photos of Snape's hair without oil and handed them to Flora.
Fulla looked at the handsome photos of Snape, with little stars twinkling in her eyes.
"I believe you know exactly what kind of personality the teacher has." Hephis said softly.
"But if you have anything you want me to pass on, I can help."
Hephis remembered that Snape no longer read Flora's letters, so maybe he could help in this matter.
"Really?" Fulla said happily, her big eyes starting to twinkle again.
After that, the two of them plotted for more than half an hour before separating.
"No need to hide, come out!" Hephes walked to a thick tree.
"Uh... Hephis, I just saw that you never came back, and I was afraid that you might be in danger, so I came to check on you."
Hermione walked out slowly, her voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz.
If Hephis hadn't had exceptional hearing, he wouldn't have been able to hear it at all.
"Now you see, I'm fine." Hephis rubbed Hermione's little head, "Let's go! We should go ride the dragon."
"That woman is very beautiful." Hermione looked up and said suddenly.
"But in my heart, Hermione, you will always be the most beautiful." Hephis looked at Hermione and said seriously.
"It's not that I don't trust you, it's just...it's just that she has a really good figure."
As Hermione spoke, she looked down at her underdeveloped chest, a faint blush on her face.
Hephis was speechless for a moment. This little girl must have seen the way Fulla straightened her chest just now.
"I think our future children will never lack milk."
Hephis suddenly joked, a playful smile on his face.
"Milk?" Hermione didn't react for a moment. When she understood, her face turned red with shame.
She screamed, "Hephis."
Hermione raised her little fist, as if to hit Hephis.
Hephis smiled and grabbed her hand. "Hermione, you are the most confident girl I have ever met. No matter who the opponent is, you will not be outdone."
Hermione's little face was still flushed, and she snuggled quietly in Hephis's arms.
Just as Hephes expected.
The next day's Daily Prophet was filled with articles about the review team going to Hogwarts.
Minister Fudge's photo occupied the most conspicuous front page, and he was talking incessantly for a long time in the photo.
Hefeth took a quick look and found that except for Rita Skeeter's article, all the articles were praiseworthy.
The wind direction has clearly changed, and Hephis's reputation as a "genius" has been recognized by a large number of people.
Lockhart's interview was also included, and his praise for Hephis was endless like a torrent of water.
Even Hephis felt that it was a bit too much.
Of course, this matter was also arranged in advance by Hephis.
Just to prepare for when the wind changes, so that his reputation can be taken to a higher level.
After all, Lockhart is now an idol for middle-aged women.
Things are not over yet, he still has an Order of Merlin to obtain, but he doesn't know if he can reach the second level.
Besides this, there is one more thing to do.
When Hefeth went to Hager's last night, Hager reminded him that it was time to move Novia to a new house.
After all, Novia has grown up a lot.
So they agreed to go to the Forbidden Forest this afternoon and get this done.
"Hephis, follow me closely and don't wander around."
Hagrid held the crossbow in his hand and carefully observed the movements around him.
"Hagrid, why are you so careful today?" Hephis looked at him in confusion.
"I discovered another magical creature going missing while on patrol this morning," Hagrid explained.
"So I suspect the poachers are back again."
Hephis curled his lips and said, "Then we have to choose today."
He was not afraid, and maybe he could help Hagrid solve the problem.
But, this matter is weird no matter how you think about it.
Could it be that Old Deng is trying to trick him again?
"By the way, Hagrid, does Headmaster Dumbledore know about this?" Heffie suddenly asked.
"I went to the headmaster's office this morning, but Headmaster Dumbledore was not there. It seemed he had gone out last night," Hagrid replied.
Hefeis felt relieved after hearing that, as long as it wasn't old Deng who was causing trouble.
I guess the jury went there.
Hey!
It's not easy for Dumbledore, he's already so old, but he still has to chat.
Dumbledore did go to chat, but he was accompanying the review team.
