The feeling of fainting twice in twenty-four hours was truly unpleasant.
At least after waking up this time, Kate felt her body was heavier than ever before.
It was as if all the blood vessels in her body were blocked by something.
However, what surprised her was not her physical condition, but the several people standing in her room.
Two old men and a middle-aged man.
She recognized the former two, but the man behind them, wearing black robes, with a gloomy face, sallow skin, and a signature hooked nose…
Heh, the Potion she drank earlier indeed didn’t come from the Old Butler’s hand.
Recognizing the man’s identity, she weakly lifted her eyelids slightly.
“Grandpa?”
Rand turned around and came over joyfully to take her hand.
“Miss, how do you feel now?”
Kate carefully sensed her current physical condition and answered honestly, “Uncomfortable…”
How could she not be uncomfortable?
The magic throughout her body was blocked by the magic-suppressing potion.
Even though they had helped clear it, there were still several hours left before the effects wore off.
The hooked-nosed man walked over quickly, his black robes billowing as if caught in a draft.
Suddenly seeing a stranger who didn’t look like a good person, Kate’s first reaction was to shrink back into the covers.
“Don’t be afraid, Miss. This is Severus Snape, a Professor at Hogwarts.”
Rand also knew that his young mistress usually didn’t interact much with strangers, so he quickly reassured her.
Kate blinked her eyes, her face pale.
Her timid gaze lingered on Rand for a moment before finally turning to a certain white-bearded old man at the back.
Dumbledore had already anticipated her reaction and walked over with a slightly relaxed smile.
“Kate, don’t be nervous. This is indeed the Potions Professor at Hogwarts. If nothing goes wrong, you will be seeing each other often in the future.”
What did that mean?
Seeing each other often?
Had something gone wrong with her body?
Several thoughts flashed through her mind, but she quickly tossed them aside.
Kate still maintained the timidity an eleven-year-old Child should have.
She cautiously looked up at Snape and spoke in a thin, small voice, “Hello, Professor.”
Beside her, Rand was almost moved to tears; his young mistress was a polite and good Child no matter the time!
Snape’s expression remained unchanged, his dark eyes staring fixedly at her. This story is hosted at g.com.
Kate guessed that the other party was observing her magic fluctuations.
It was said that every Wizard had them, but only Wizards who had reached a certain level of strength could observe them.
After maintaining the same expression and staring at Snape for a long time, Kate herself felt tired from lying there.
She blinked her eyelids slightly and saw Snape’s thick, straight eyebrows furrow.
It actually gave Kate, who had just wanted to move a bit, a start.
“How is it, Severus?” Dumbledore immediately stepped forward.
Snape straightened his neck and turned around, saying, “The magic is indeed extraordinary. I need to modify the original formula, adding and removing some ingredients, and brew it again.”
Rand stood up and bowed slightly.
“Then I shall trouble you. I will come to collect the medicine personally in one day.”
“No,” Snape frowned again, “I need three days.”
With that, he Apparated and left.
It was clear that he was in a hurry.
The two old men left in the room looked at each other in slight surprise.
The world knew Snape was a Potions Master.
For something like a magic-suppressing potion, which wasn’t particularly difficult, he actually needed three days to change the formula.
It seemed the magic issue with Kate was even more serious than previously predicted.
In the silence of the room, the ignored Kate sat up weakly.
“Excuse me… has something happened to me?”
If there was anything bad, it could only be that fifty years of magic the system gave her.
If there was a problem with this thing, then whether or not to continue with the next missions was something she had to consider.
Rand snapped out of it and forced a smile.
“Miss, I think you don’t have to go to Hogwarts for the time being.”
Kate was stunned.
Had something she didn’t know about happened while she was unconscious?
She looked at Dumbledore on the side with some confusion.
White Devil, you old man wanted her to enroll from the moment we met!
Say something!
“Does the Principal also think… that I cannot enter Hogwarts?” Her voice carried a hint of a sob. You are reading on g.com, the official source.
As the Principal of Hogwarts, Dumbledore had also seen many children who came to cry to him after being wronged.
Dealing with such children should have been second nature to him.
It was just that the Kate before him was different from other young Wizards; this was a Child who knew nothing about herself and couldn’t even enter the school.
His bright blue eyes looked at her kindly, and Dumbledore spoke in as gentle a tone as possible.
“As the Principal of Hogwarts, I welcome all young Wizards of the right age to come and study here.”
“Kate, do not be anxious. Since the moment you were born, your name has been written on the Hogwarts enrollment list, and it will not be erased.”
“Weren’t you always afraid of the wizarding world before? So Rand and I have discussed it. For the sake of your physical and mental health, we won’t have you enroll just yet.”
“Of course, let me finish. This doesn’t mean you aren’t allowed to enroll, but rather that we plan to find you a tutor first, to let you slowly learn to integrate into the wizarding world.”
“Once you have adapted to life in the wizarding world, you can come to Hogwarts to study at any time. What do you think?”
A tutor?
She hadn’t even brought that up yet, so how did these two old gentlemen take the initiative to arrange it for her?
Was this system mission really completed this easily?
Kate still had a look of innocent confusion on her face.
“Does Hogwarts also agree to let me delay my enrollment?”
“Of course,” Dumbledore winked playfully, “as the Principal, I still have that much authority.”
Well, she hadn’t expected that simply taking the initiative to drink that obviously problematic Potion would make both Rand and Dumbledore change their minds.
Since the fruits of the mission were being handed to her on a silver platter, she would have to be a fool to turn them down.
Kate pursed her lips, a hint of a blush finally coloring her small face as she looked at Rand expectantly.
“Grandpa Butler, are you going to be my tutor then?”
In her view, since Rand was a comrade-in-arms of Dumbledore, his strength certainly couldn’t be bad.
He was more than qualified to be her teacher.
“This…” Rand pondered for a moment with some difficulty.
“Miss, your primary teacher must be carefully chosen. I am just an ordinary butler.”
Old man, you’re being too modest, really.
Dumbledore, standing nearby, gave a slight smile.
“Kate, we have already discussed your teacher. You will definitely like them.”
Looking at the kind-faced White Devil, the expectant expression on Kate’s face froze slightly.
She always felt that things weren’t that simple.