Days to grind friendship at Hogwarts

Glenn, who was disguised as Morgana, said nothing and listened quietly to Patricia's continued explanation.

Patricia quietly looked up at the clock on the wall and continued.

"Thanks to the help of Hogwarts' magic field and Professor Dumbledore, I was able to avoid their eyes and ears and find the book that recorded the ritual."

"That's good..."

Glenn had a somewhat happy look on his face, as if he was congratulating her, but in his heart he was disdainful.

Just act.

Then play music, then act.

Why don't you just play Infernal Affairs with me?

In fact, her explanation is quite reasonable. Except for some doubts about Dumbledore's help, other parts are considered logical.

If it was Morgana herself who came here, under the influence of subjective emotions, she might really be deceived like this.

But no matter how hard Patricia tried, she couldn't guess that the little girl in front of her was not the little girl she imagined.

Ever since she arrived at Hogwarts, Glenn had watched almost every move she made.

If he could still be covered up like this, he might as well just find a piece of tofu and hit him to death.

"Then why you came to me has something to do with that ceremony?" Glenn asked with concern in his tone.

Upon hearing such a proactive question, Patricia's eyes lit up slightly.

"Um."

She nodded, her tone as calm as possible, as if she was talking about a trivial matter.

"Do you still remember when you passed out in the ruins?"

"I remember." Glenn replied.

"Actually, I never told you that when you fainted, there was a fragment of medieval Morgana's soul left in you..."

Glenn showed a puzzled expression: "Soul fragments?"

"That's right." Patricia nodded, "It's a small part of the soul that the dark wizard preserved using secret methods."

"You mean that part of her soul has escaped the seal of the ruins?"

The woman nodded again.

"Actually, the reason why I'm looking for this ritual is not only to eliminate the influence of black magic on me, but also to erase the soul fragments on you." She said pretending to be profound, "If you let her continue to grow, not only will it slow down

It slowly erodes your mind and may slowly take over your body..."

Glenn looked shocked.

"It's been so long, can she still be resurrected?!"

"I only found out after reading that book..." Patricia said softly.

There was a hint of panic in Glenn's tone: "But if the ritual you mentioned can really drive away her soul, why didn't Merlin just use it to kill Morgana completely?"

He shook his head gently and said: "In fact, this ritual was left by Merlin himself. It was just because Morgana's soul was not weak enough at that time, so it could only be passed down. When her strength was wiped out by time, only the remnants of her soul were left.

Use it when the time comes.”

Glenn was filled with admiration.

This woman's eloquence is really amazing, and she has actually compiled a complete logical chain.

If I hadn't already understood the cause and effect of the incident and personally experienced the fear of being dominated by death, I might have been brainwashed by her.

As for now, even if she tells the truth, Glenn won't believe even a single letter unless Mr. Merlin comes out to refute the rumor himself.

"So, you came to Hogwarts to be a teacher specifically to...save me?"

Glenn pretended to be in disbelief but was moved as he said.

"Yes, my little Momi!" Patricia opened her arms as if waiting for a hug, "But I don't need to thank you, come and give me a big hug."

"Thank you, Pattie (pattie, patrica's nickname.)"

Glenn squeezed out two tears, rushed towards her and hugged her, and put on a good show of burying the hatchet.

The two embraced each other gently, but they seemed to be inseparable and each had their own hidden agendas.

Patricia's delicate body is soft and her figure is exquisite, which makes Glenn, who has an adult heart, inevitably feel distraught.

"Are you fat..."

Glenn let go of her and said according to the mode of getting along as Morgana said.

At this time, more than an hour had passed since the two left the auditorium.

Glenn never left the woman's sight, nor drank any liquid other than tea that might have been Polyjuice Potion.

What's more, she is confident that no one will be able to steal part of her body.

It seemed that the other party had put down his guard and believed Glenn's identity.

"If I guess correctly, your emotion is called jealousy."

Patricia glanced at the flat surface of Morgana's body and said narrowly.

Glenn rolled his eyes and brought the topic back to business.

"So, when are we going to do that ritual?"

Patricia glanced at the dusk outside the window and replied: "If nothing else happens, midnight today should be the most suitable time."

"There isn't much time left, do I need to prepare anything?"

The woman shook her head and said, "No, I'm almost ready. You just need to go to the astronomical tower with me then."

"good."

Glenn nodded and glanced at the messy office again.

"It just so happens that you have nothing to do now, don't you consider tidying up the room?"

This is not the result of his obsessive-compulsive disorder, but Morgana's habit.

"I can't clean it up, please help me..." Patricia put on an aggrieved expression and said pitifully.

Coupled with her royal sister's figure and temperament, she shows a contrasting cuteness.

Glenn glared at her.

"It's been so many years, do you think your trick is still useful?" He urged with a cold face, "Go and clean it up quickly, look at how messy this office is, the bridge holes where I slept when I was homeless were cleaner than yours!"

The woman stood up helplessly, with a sad expression on her face and nagging complaints.

"This little heartless guy, I would have known better if I didn't save you in the first place."

"What did you say?" Glenn's voice rose a bit.

"Didn't say anything..."

Patricia shrank her neck and remained silent.

"Then hurry up and clean up, don't delay the ceremony for a while."

Glenn said, but felt a little emotional in his heart.

As Morgana herself said, the relationship between the two is like that of sisters.

Patricia looks smart and capable, like a royal sister, but she always shows her cute side in private.

It is not surprising that such a charming personality and way of getting along made Morgana, who felt the warmth of family for the first time, dependent on her.

It's a pity that because of the matter about the ruins of Avalon, although Patricia still maintains this attitude at this time, there is still a sense of dissonance.