Quick Time Travel: Black Lotus Face Slapping Guide

Chapter 691 Magic Professor Lin Daiyu 88
Tom was in a strangely good mood when he left the office.He took the application to the principal's office. The corridor was long, and he realized that his steps were a little brisk.

He slowed down, thinking that he shouldn't be so happy because of Professor Lin's words?He has always given alms to the servants as a compliment, and the servants are very grateful and delighted.

This kind of happy feeling made him feel inferior, and he needed to be gifted, and he could only get it after being given alms.

It was just using her to deceive her and let her tell him the method of immortality. All the flattery was just for the sake of flattery.

Tom said so, his expression relaxed a lot, and he submitted the application to stay in school to Dumbledore.

"Wow." Dumbledore pushed the crescent lens and said half-jokingly, "Riddle, I have to doubt your enthusiasm for Defense Against the Dark Arts."

In Tom's plain eyes, Dumbledore said: "That you, you have repeatedly expressed your request to stay in the school, and after being rejected, you showed your strength with your strength, and then came back to apply for the post. I think, It's just convenient to win over people in the school, and to explore more Hogwarts secrets. What do you think? Riddle."

"I think you're right." Tom said without hesitation, "The mystery of magic, who wouldn't want to explore eternity."

Dumbledore put the application aside, folded his hands and asked, "So Riddle, do you think I will allow it?"

"You won't." Tom smiled, with his hands behind his back, and said confidently, "but you have to approve, you can't deny that Hogwarts needs me now. Voldemort is resurrected, and you should have already Have you noticed it, Eternal Life."

"I'm glad you can be honest." Dumbledore walked around from behind the desk in front of Tom, stretched out his hand and said, "Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, Professor Riddle, nice to work with."

"I am honored, sir."

The semester is coming to an end soon, and the students are talking about Voldemort's resurrection, some believe it and some don't, after all, the Minister of Magic has denied it.

There is a prom every year at the graduation of the seventh grade, and students in the lower grades cannot participate.

The ballroom was brightly lit, the girls wore gorgeous skirts, and the boys wore exquisite gowns, while the melodious and elegant music was heard.Tableware and candlesticks are placed on the long table, and the flames flicker slightly like music.

The food was placed on the dining table by magic, and the smell was extraordinarily attractive. It was food that none of them had ever seen before, and each one was delicious in color, fragrance and taste.

"I've never eaten something so delicious!"

"Did the elves drink Felicia, and invented such a delicious thing, I feel like my tongue has been enchanted, and all the flavors can be rolled together."

Looking at the dishes on the table, Tom felt familiar. He had eaten some of them when he was in Jia's Mansion.

The professors in the venue also participated in it, and Dumbledore and McGonagall took the lead in dancing.

But he didn't see Professor Lin of Oriental Magic, and he couldn't help but have a picture of her sitting in front of the stove cooking in his mind, and thought it was a bit funny, Professor Lin didn't seem like someone who would be in the kitchen.

"..." Several girls stood by the dining table, discussing something while looking at him.

There is a suspended basin beside the dining table, and several bottles of pink medicine are placed on the basin.

He couldn't help showing a bit of disgust in his eyes, it was a love potion.

(End of this chapter)