69novels Chapter 346 Farewell, but We'll Meet Again
Chapter 346 Farewell, but We'll Meet Again
Chapter 346 Farewell, but We'll Meet Again
"Miss Hilo, is there something you need?" Upon opening the door and seeing the familiar black-haired figure, Loila pursed her lips and asked softly.
"There are some things to take care of." Hilo nodded and went into the room. She looked around to make sure Nagini wasn't there before gently waving her wand and closing the door.
As the door closed, the small space was now empty except for the two of them.
"Hmm?"
Loila was startled by the sudden, somewhat strange atmosphere. She pursed her lips and asked, "What...what is it?"
"It concerns your future," Shiloh said, slowly sitting down, then lowering her voice, "You should know I'm leaving next semester, right?"
"Uh-huh!"
To be honest, I'm a little reluctant to part with Miss Shiloh. After all, she's very reliable and capable—most importantly, she's the only friend I can be with without having to pretend.
In other words, friends who don't need to pretend to have a relationship with the UMNO party and can treat each other openly.
"I need to investigate some things," Shiloh said, closing her eyes slightly, her thoughts unreadable. She continued, seemingly to herself, "That's why I came to ask you some questions."
"About what happened fifty years ago."
"Fifty years ago?"
"What's the last thing you remember?" Shiloh asked slowly.
"Hmm...from...from Nurmengard..." Loila thought for a moment and said, "After that...I don't know."
"Is that so?" Hilo nodded thoughtfully. "And then, where did you wake up?"
"Is it Nurmengard?"
"No—no." Loila tapped her finger. "It's a cave by the sea."
"Hmm?" Hilo frowned slightly. "Which cave?"
"I—I don't remember," Loila replied somewhat awkwardly. "I only know—it was somewhere in Devonshire."
"Do you want me to find a seaside cave in a land of 6707 square kilometers?" Hilo's voice seemed to have turned cold, causing Loila to shiver involuntarily.
No—how do you know how big Devonshire is?
"Why would Miss Hilo go to find that cave?" Loila asked softly after thinking for a moment.
I don't remember anything special about that place.
"Of course, it's about investigating why you've been unconscious for fifty years." Shiloh's lips twitched as he said, "Haven't you ever thought about why you could be in a coma for fifty years?"
"And will it still be exactly the same fifty years from now as it was fifty years ago?"
"I've thought about it," Loila replied after a moment's thought, "but I really don't know—I don't know why."
"So I gave up————"
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Hilo was silent for a few seconds, a hint of helplessness flashing in her purple eyes: "Never mind."
"Leave this matter to me to investigate," she said slowly, her tone leaving no room for refusal. "I will find out the truth."
Ah—actually, the truth doesn't matter anymore—it's already like this anyway—Roy does want to try to persuade Miss Shiloh. After all, wouldn't it be more interesting for her to stay at Hogwarts, gain Dumbledore's trust with him, and then find an opportunity to kill him?
But—but never mind—Loila felt it was better not to try to persuade Miss Shiloh. She was a very opinionated person, and if she said anything more, she might get angry.
"Then—then I'll leave it to you." After thinking for a moment, she said, "This matter can only be entrusted to—Miss Shiloh."
"Hmm." Shiloh suddenly paused for a few seconds, then turned her face away and said, "Don't say that all of a sudden."
"It makes us seem very close or something —"
"Aren't we... aren't we friends?" Loila paused, then said, "Shouldn't friends be... shouldn't they be very close?"
"That's not what I meant!" Shiloh shook her head violently, but because she suddenly spoke loudly, Loila subconsciously took a few steps back, and as a result, she slipped and fell backward.
"Be careful!"
Hilo instinctively reached out and grabbed Loila, or rather—wrapped his arm around Loila's waist.
So light—did she eat properly?
Hilo paused for a moment, then squeezed slightly.
"Huh?!"
Loila immediately blushed and twitched her ears: "Please—please don't do this—Miss Hilo!"
"Sorry—" Realizing what had happened, Shiloh blushed and quickly pulled Loila up before letting go of her hand.
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Luo Yili, who had stopped, reached out and held onto the chair, her face still flushed.
What was Miss Shiloh doing just now? Why did you pinch me? It tickles. And you were even hugging my waist or something.
Loila felt her face was so hot it could steam an egg; she lowered her head, her ears twitching uncontrollably.
Hilo felt extremely embarrassed. What had she just been doing? Why did she suddenly make that strange movement when she could have just grabbed him?
It's all that damn Veela's allure—it must be—Shiloh took a deep breath to calm herself down, but—seeing Loila's blushing face, she couldn't help but think of what she had just done.
A calm mind—a calm mind—Shiro had to start imagining the bowl of ice cubes in her mind; ice cubes bring calm.
Yes, stay calm.
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A few seconds later, she calmed down and said to herself as if nothing had happened, "This is none of your business."
"I will handle this on my own."
"And then—" she paused and said, "I also need to remind you of something."
"About Dumbledore—"
"Dumbledore?" Hearing this name, Loira finally snapped out of the dizzying, burning sensation. She pursed her lips and whispered, "What happened to him?"
"He has likely discovered something," Shiloh said slowly.
"Hmm!"
"Dumbledore is a very cunning man," Hero said slowly. "He can definitely guess—about me."
"And your situation is also complicated." She paused, then continued, "So starting next semester—you'd better not do anything suspicious."
"Do you understand?"
"I understand—I understand." Loila pursed her lips and said with some worry, "Then—wouldn't Miss Shiloh coming to see me now easily arouse his—suspicion?"
"Um—this isn't quite the same—" Shiloh's expression suddenly turned strange upon hearing this. She bit her lip and remained silent for a few seconds, then suddenly turned her head away and whispered, "I'm not—I'm leaving, am I?"
"So?" Loila couldn't help but ask.
"So—" Shiloh struggled for a few seconds, but ultimately didn't speak.
He simply nodded and said, "Anyway, you need to be careful—don't arouse his suspicion again."
"Hmm." Loila looked at her and nodded gently, then suddenly stepped forward and hugged Shiloh from behind.
"Loila, you—"
"Miss Hilo, please be careful—" Loila pursed her lips and whispered, "I'll be careful too—"
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"Of course I—of course I know." Shiloh's voice wasn't as cold as before: "If—if you need any help—"
"Write to me."
"Or give it to Aunt Vida."
We will all help you.
"Okay—Miss Hilo—if you need my help—please write to me—"
"Then—then let's not go anymore. I've already packed my bags." Shiloh said, slightly pulling away from Loila's embrace, and walked out of the office.
As she walked, she bit her lip and muttered, "Damn it—"
"Damn Veela's allure—"
Watching Miss Hilo leave, Loila pursed her lips and suddenly felt a little confused.
Is either Miss Shiloh or I going to die?
Why am I suddenly so sad?
And I just impulsively hugged Miss Shiloh—
However—Miss Shiloh is actually much more slender than I imagined.
Yes, Miss Shiloh is only a young woman in her early twenties—I want to be like her and become a reliable person—