October 3rd, 9:00 am.

Diagonal Alley.

Victor, who had no expression on his face, had just left Mrs. Mojin's robe store and was blocked by a strange wizard.

"Please wait, Mr. Victor."

He stopped and asked in surprise.

"Is there something wrong?"

"Mr. Victor, there is a gentleman who wants to see you."

The strange wizard said, pointing to a corner in the distance.

Following the guidance of the strange wizard, Victor saw a male wizard with short platinum hair, wearing a luxurious wizard robe, holding a snake-shaped scepter in his hand, smiling at him.

Platinum Peacock? Malfoy.

...

The meeting with Mr. Malfoy was far less beautiful than imagined.

The two talked in a hurry, and Victor, who had a lot of things to be busy, politely said goodbye to him.

As for Mr. Malfoy's intentions, he could not understand. Well, to be more precise, he could not understand Mr. Malfoy's words at all. The aristocratic English, mixed with ancient pronunciations and arias, was too difficult for beginners who had just started English, not to mention that Mr. Malfoy's conversation was full of aristocratic metaphors.

When Victor returned to Hogwarts, it was almost noon.

He threw all the things he purchased onto the bed, then snapped his fingers and called out to the void.

"Jen."

A little elf wearing a white apron appeared.

"Professor, what are your instructions?"

"Prepare lunch for me, try to be simpler."

"Okay, professor."

The elf nodded and disappeared.

It was not long before he appeared in front of Victor again with a tray full of food.

"Professor, your food."

"Let's go over there."

"OK."

After having a simple lunch, Victor locked the door and sat on the bed to process the things he bought in the morning.

The Chinese language of Principal Dumbledore means that he has a certain understanding of the mysterious ancient Eastern Kingdoms. It is very difficult to make such people unable to see flaws. He can only try his best to mysterious divination rituals while expecting that the old master actually doesn't know much.

Taoist robe, floating dust, peach wood sword...

With Victor's actions, he created items that were either simple or mysterious or distant, and were thrown everywhere in a mess.

Although these things look very good, they are all good and have no use except for being good-looking.

It was not until the night darkened the sky that Victor stopped his movements.

Then, he stood up and prepared to move his body, which was slightly stiff due to sitting for a long time.

An unexpected figure jumped into his eyes. The girl appeared in the bedroom at some point and was staring at his room full of magic props.

"ha?"

Victor was startled by the girl.

"Nana, when did you come?"

"Teacher, I just came."

Hearing his voice, the girl turned her head and replied with a smile.

"Teacher, what are these?"

"Just some props."

Victor patted his chest, then collected the scattered things and began to select them one by one.

"Just props?"

The girl's eyes were full of expectations.

"No, it was prepared for tonight's divination."

Victor explained without raising his head.

"oh."

After hearing her teacher's answer, the girl lost most of the excitement in her heart.

At this moment, a moon-white Taoist robe was thrown over. The girl subconsciously took it, and then heard her teacher say to her in a gentle tone.

"Try changing."

"oh."

Time passes slowly.

When Victor sorted out what he needed, the sky outside the window had completely darkened.

He looked up with satisfaction, of course, the girl competed with the Taoist robe on her body.

Girls obviously don’t wear Taoist robe.

"Puchi..."

Looking at the girl's distressed expression, he couldn't help but laugh.

"teacher."

Hearing this, the troubled girl looked up and glared at him in anger.

"Ahem, Nana, it should..."

Victor, who was stared at, could only hold back his laughter and guide the girl.

"Why don't you help me wear it?"

But the girl lost the patience to continue.

"Okay. OK."

Victor walked over with a smile and helped the girl tidy up her messy clothes.

Moon white Taoist robe, Moon white belt, lotus crown...

Time was not long, and a pretty little Taoist nun appeared in front of him, twisting her body with curiosity on her face.

Uniform…temptation.

Looking at the girl with her hair tied up, Victor always felt that something was missing.

Eyes? No. Hair? No...

After pausing for a moment, he suddenly ran to the workbench as if he had thought of something, picked out a red gem from the remaining scraps, and started making it with excitement.

Seeing this, the girl couldn't help but fall over curiously.

About ten minutes later, a beautiful tear-shaped pendant with a faint blood-colored luster appeared in Victor's hands.

“Wow, so beautiful.”

Seeing this, the girl exclaimed.

"Don't move."

Victor turned around and signaled the girl to stand and stop moving first. Then he pinched the pendant and placed it in the center of the girl's eyebrows, carefully adjusting the position of the pendant.

The girl felt a chill in her eyebrows and the pendant stuck to her skin.

"teacher……"

She shook her head carefully, and found that the pendant had not fallen, so she pulled her teacher and said coquettishly.

"What's wrong?"

"I want to look in the mirror."

"well."

In the divination at night, the girl actually had very few scenes, mainly to increase the mystery of the ceremony, and in simple terms it was to pretend to be Bo Yi.

After satisfying the girl's desire to look in the mirror, Victor began to dress herself up. Taoist robe, belt, lotus crown... These props are similar to those of the girl, but they are even more luxurious and mysterious.

It was not long since a young Taoist priest appeared in the bedroom.

After packing up, Victor looked in the mirror and found that he had forgotten nothing, he sat in front of the bed and stuffed the props he had just sorted into his clothes.

"teacher……"
To be continued...