Chapter 134 Dean Joyce Resigns (Part 2)

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Qin Weijie ignored the letter, but wiped his hands casually, opened today's "Daily Prophet" and "The Times" and started browsing.

"Hey, there's no interesting news, it's all boring stuff, like swarms of pigs blocking traffic in London... a ghost ship being discovered in Southampton... boring!"

With that said, Qin Weijie threw the newspaper aside and continued to eat breakfast.

Tom kept staring at the letter brought by the owl: "Don't you want to read it? This is the third letter this week. They are all howling letters. Aren't you worried about making your grandpa angry to death?"

Qin Weijie curled his lips and tore the letter into pieces. Then he said, "Haha, am I crazy and opening the shouting letter? If the old man has a convulsion, just let him go. Don't bother to pay attention to him."

"You haven't written to your grandpa for nearly five months. You haven't contacted him since Christmas last year. In the past month, you have torn up every letter your grandpa sent. It's really... Okay?" Tom said in a low voice.

"Do you think I want this? Do you know what the old man said in his previous letter? He actually started to let me get involved in the family business, and even directly transferred part of the school's shares to me at Christmas. In January I was given an investment company at that time, I was only eleven years old, okay..." Qin Weijie couldn't help but complain.

"Twelve years old. We just celebrated your birthday two months ago." Elena has a good knife.

"Okay, even if he is twelve years old, have you ever seen a twelve-year-old child manage a business or attend a social dance in Vanity Fair?"

Tom smiled: "There are many. Many students in Slytherin College are like this. They have to take leave at every turn to attend social activities arranged by their families."

Qin Weijie rolled his eyes at Tom: "Haha, it's not like you don't know that with my personality, I hate making twists and turns. It's better to live a peaceful life without desires or pursuits, so why bother?"

Seeing Qin Weijie's bitter expression, Tom and Elena looked at each other and smiled, and neither of them stopped discussing the issue.

Elena helped Qin Weijie gather the torn letters together, planning to throw them out with the trash later.

When gathering the fragments of the letter, Elena vaguely saw a few words in the letter, such as "aunt...punishment...reply..." and other words.

Elena thought for a moment and finally told Qin Weijie what she vaguely saw in the letter. Qin Weijie scoffed and continued eating his breakfast.

The three of them finished their breakfast and were about to leave the auditorium for class. Just halfway through, the three of them heard endless gossip coming from the Hufflepuff table not far away.

"Have you heard? Professor Joyce has resigned. Our herbal medicine class this week can only be turned into a self-study class, and our college is now without a dean to manage it."

"Why did Professor Joyce resign?"

"I heard that I applied last year and said I was going to the United States to study. The school has been looking for relevant teachers, but until Professor Joyce resigned, we still couldn't find a suitable teacher..."

"You mean there won't be any teachers in the herbal medicine class after that?"

"The school has said that it will find the corresponding teacher as soon as possible, but we still have to wait for notification from the school."

Passing by the gossiping people, Qin Weijie's expression changed slightly. He recalled in his mind what Senior Paris warned him before he died when school started last year: "Be careful, Hufflepuff..."

"Are we going to take action?" Qin Weijie muttered to himself.

Qin Weijie has been paying attention to Hufflepuffs consciously or unconsciously since he entered school last year. Qin Weijie is surprisingly cautious towards every Hufflepuff. Now that the school year has passed, Qin Weijie has not met many Hufflepuffs yet. Patch's friends, even the teacher of Hufflepuff College, Qin Weijie, are not very close.

Qin Weijie would inevitably feel resentful towards students or teachers who were closely related to Hufflepuff, even those who had graduated from Hufflepuff, and dealing with them would cause some psychological pressure.

Now that there are such personnel changes in Hogwarts, Qin Weijie can't help but become nervous again. No matter who comes to teach Dean Hufflepuff this time, there is more than 80% chance that this person is related to the mastermind who wants to assassinate him. It has something to do with it, this is a layout that lasts for nearly a year!

Qin Weijie couldn't help but frown every time he thought about this.

Tom also noticed Qin Weijie's abnormality, patted Qin Weijie's shoulder and comforted him in a low voice: "Don't worry, with your current strength, you will not be in danger in school. At worst, take a mirror with you when you go out. If the situation is not right, just hide in the 'mirror space'."

Qin Weijie nodded, thinking that he should prepare a mirror to take with him when he went back, just in case of emergencies.



Sure enough, the herbal medicine class became a self-study class for the next two weeks, and the new herbal medicine teacher was not seen for a long time.

Qin Weijie's fearful mood gradually faded away. The soldiers were coming to cover up the water and the earth. If he continued to walk on thin ice, he might be killed before the other party made a move.

At the beginning of May, the weather gradually warmed up, and the herbal medicine class for two consecutive weeks became a self-study class. Qin Weijie also came to the herbal medicine class with this mentality today.

Since the herbal medicine class was held in Ravenclaw House and Gryffindor House together, Qin Weijie could only hastily finish lunch with Elena and go to the herbology greenhouse.

"Every time I have self-study in the Herbology greenhouse, I get so excited that I get so excited. Since there is no teacher, we might as well go back to the regular classroom."

Qin Weijie cursed and followed Elena into the herbology greenhouse.

Since both Qin Weijie and Elena were accustomed to coming to the classroom early, when they arrived, there were only two students sitting in the classroom.

But at this time, the two students were pointing and looking at the podium of the herbology greenhouse.

Qin Weijie followed their gazes and went first. On the podium, there was a slim, well-dressed and exquisite woman with her back to Qin Weijie and Elena.

Hearing someone coming in, the woman turned her head and looked at the door. This look was really charming.

The woman is young, in her twenties and under thirty, and she is well-maintained. She has white skin, icy blue eyes, an exquisite figure, and well-dressed clothes. She is perfect. It demonstrates the beautiful intersection of youth and maturity, a world that is simply amazing when you look back.

Even Elena, who was a girl, was looking at the girl unconsciously. The two students in the classroom who were pointed at by the child just now were also looking at the beautiful woman with fascination.

The only one who remained sane was Qin Weijie. At this time, Qin Weijie looked horrified and suddenly said: "Fuck! What kind of script is this!?"