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"In short, even if he doesn't want to, the people behind him will force him to steal it."

Kate concluded calmly, "And he's not at school now, so we can't observe his whereabouts."

Harry panicked at once: "What should we do then?"

"What else?" Kate collapsed the textbook in front of him. "It will take him two months to recover. Before that, we should review first and pass the final exam."

"Ah..." Harry Ron groaned weakly as he lay down on the table.

Even though the enemy is at hand, they still have to "waste" their time on final exams, which is simply too terrible.

Kate shrugged: "Unless you are willing to be judged repeated for failing multiple subjects in the final exam."

The two brothers looked at each other, and they could only pick up the textbook resignedly and continue to review.

"What did you tell them?"

Hermione walked over with a pile of books in her arms, and she was a little surprised to see that the two who had always regarded review as a tiger wolf and beast started to study seriously.

"It's nothing," Kate raised her lips. "At most, I just told them the consequences of failing."

Generally, if you fail one or two subjects, you will not repeat the grade, but according to the review status of these two people before, if you don't work hard, you will really fail all subjects.

At that time, even if Dumbledore wanted to let go, they themselves would be ashamed to go to the second grade with other students.

Hermione couldn't help covering her mouth and giggling for a while, before she sat down solemnly, "Remember there is still homework for History of Magic class today."

The two wailed again, and were almost kicked out by Mrs. Pince again.

Finally, at night, several people finished today's homework and review tasks, talking and laughing all the way to the auditorium.

Before they reached the auditorium, they saw Pansy with red eyes, and it was Malfoy who had just cried coming over.

The two were stunned for a moment when they saw them, and then turned into the auditorium pretending not to see them.

"You have to be careful of Malfoy," Hermione said vigilantly, "that guy was wronged in class today, and he will definitely retaliate against you afterwards."

Kate was speechless for a while: "So, why didn't he take revenge on Professor Wynyard?"

She wasn't the one who deducted points from Malfoy, nor was she trying to show off deliberately. Could it be that she was wrong if she had more knowledge?

"Probably, he still doesn't dare to take revenge on me."

A soft voice suddenly sounded from behind the four of them, scaring Kate immediately with goosebumps.

Her face twitched slightly, and she turned her head in confusion, and as expected, she saw Catherine's smiling face.

"Professor," she explained tremblingly, "I didn't mean that just now..."

"I understand, little Kate." Catherine gently stroked her silver hair, "I also think that if Malfoy wants to find someone to take revenge, it's better to find me."

If Kate were to be found, she might do something that would make the Malfoy family regret for life.

Kate quickly waved her hand: "No, professor, you listen to my explanation..."

Once such words are said, the other party will basically not listen to her explanation.

Catherine winked at her, passed them into the cafeteria, and urged, "Hurry up."

"...Yes." Kate put down her hand with a wooden face, and she knew that the new teacher would not listen to her.

Sighing secretly, she stepped into the auditorium and sat opposite Malfoy as usual.

Only this time, Malfoy didn't even lift his head, he took a few mouthfuls of hamburger in his mouth, and left without even wiping his mouth.

During this process, he didn't even look at her.

Well, I was really angry.

Kate understood her anger very well, and stuffed a root of French fries into her mouth, then looked up at Catherine, who was already seated at the teacher's table and was eating.

If her instincts were right, the professor was promoting her specifically against Malfoy.

Why in the end?

Thinking of her intuition when she first met the other party, Kate frowned.

Could it be that she really met this Professor Wynyard before?

Chapter 88 A Tired and Familiar Woman

After dinner, Kate rarely declined Hermione's invitation to go to the library together, excused her stomach feeling a little uncomfortable, and went back to the lounge.

As soon as he entered the lounge, he saw Pansy playing wizard chess with Malfoy.

But judging by Malfoy's drawn face and the pieces on the chessboard that were cut to pieces, it was obvious that she wasn't paying attention to this game.

"I won, Draco." Pansy was about to clear the chessboard after making the check easily, when he looked up and saw Kate standing not far away, watching them.

She put down the chess piece knowingly, stood up and said, "I remembered that there is still homework to be done, you should find someone else to play chess."

"What homework? Haven't you already finished?" Malfoy frowned, and wanted to pull her to continue, but the chessboard in front of him was shrouded in shadow.

She raised her head in displeasure, and when she saw Kate with a curious face, her already unhappy mood plummeted to a trough.

"Hey, don't rush away," Kate quickly grabbed her sleeve, "Do you think you can lose even wizard chess to me, who has never lived in the magic world since childhood?"

Malfoy's face turned red, and he slammed the chessboard on the table with a "bang": "Who said I would lose!"

"Then try it." Kate raised her lips and signaled Pansy to leave quickly with her eyes.

The two sat down again, Malfoy arranged the chess pieces, only to see that Kate was imitating her way of playing chess.

"Hey, you haven't learned wizard chess at all, have you?" She mocked.

Kate smiled and admitted generously: "The housekeeper grandfather taught me a few times before, but because I was often alone at home, no one practiced with me, so it was a lot of waste."

The old butler doesn't have to be with her all the time, besides taking care of her, he also has to take care of the business of the Safik family and the castle.

Most of the time, the house was lively except when Hermione came, and it was deserted like a haunted house at other times.

For some unknown reason, Malfoy's mocking face changed slightly, and even his voice was not so harsh.

"Forget it, then I will play a teaching chess game for you, watch it."

She moved a knight chess piece, then stopped and looked at Kate: "It's your turn, I want to remind you that the rules of wizard chess moves are very complicated, so don't make a wrong move at the beginning."

I understand, it's just like Muggle chess.

As a time traveler, she is not good at wizard chess, but she still understands the rules of chess.

The two started to confront each other like this.

It has to be said that although there was no such big embarrassment as leaving the wrong move, Kate, who rarely played wizard chess, still lost to Malfoy after 15 minutes.

"So it's still possible to move like this here?" Kate didn't feel the slightest frustration of losing, but instead began to study General Malfoy's moves.

The look of excitement in those eyes made Malfoy, who should have been complacent about winning chess, a little dazed.

"Tsk, let's play another game!" The blond lady immediately tidied up the chessboard and started the second duel.

To her surprise, although she still defeated Kate this time, the time spent was extended to more than half an hour.

And the thought and energy she expended in this process far exceeded the first round.

"It's a wonderful move!" Kate praised her opponent as before, and began to resume the game with great interest.

Malfoy only felt the muscles in his face twisted, and she finally couldn't help asking Kate, who didn't look discouraged or annoyed at all.

"Safik, why are you still so happy even though you have lost all the games?"

Obviously, as a loser, she should cry and admit to herself that her skills are not as good as others, or she should get angry in anger.

Kate's gaze shifted from the chessboard to her puffy little face, which was holding her breath.

I didn't think it was a problem when I thought he was a boy, but when I knew the other party was a girl, I thought Malfoy like this was quite cute.

Tsk, she is really internationally famous with double standards.

Although thinking about these things in her mind, Kate started a new round of verbal education.

"Like this kind of competitive game, winning or losing is indeed very important, but now I am disappointed and discouraged because I can't beat you?"

"Although I lost, both sides can gain a lot from winning or losing. You have gained the joy of victory, and although I failed, I also absorbed and learned your skills."

"As long as I work harder, one day, I will become stronger than my previous self. This is my most precious harvest, isn't it?"

Kate's Chicken Soup is fresh from the oven.

Taster Delal Malfoy felt sublimated after finishing such a bowl of rich chicken soup—shit.

"Do you use this method to cover up when you lose?" She bit her lips dissatisfied, "I am the winner, in this kind of competitive game, there can only be one winner, and everything else is an insignificant loser That's all!"

That's what her father told her on her first day in Wizard Chess.

"Okay," Kate spread her hands and nodded frankly, "Actually, I'm very unwilling, but I don't want you to see it, so I said so much to cover it up."

That's what Malfoy wanted to hear.

She pursed her lips triumphantly, and her golden head also raised her head: "Huh, after all, I've been studying for so many years, so of course you can't catch up with me!"

As she said that, she packed up the wizard chess, with a good mood, "Come on, I'll teach you another game!"

Kate blinked: "Thank you then."

This round lasted four to ten minutes. Malfoy finally found Kate's loophole at the last moment of stalemate, quickly attacked and ended the battle.

"It seems that I can't beat you at Wizard Chess." Kate leaned back in the chair, lowering her eyes in frustration.

Malfoy, who wanted to show off to her, restrained his smile a little, lowered his head and put the wizard chess back.

After a while, Kate heard her muttering: "Just go back and sleep."

This... should be considered a consolation, right?

Kate raised her eyebrows slightly, stood up and stretched her body, "Okay, then you should sleep well, and you will be fine the next day."

"Tsk, I'm the winner, so I don't need your consolation!" Malfoy once again put on a repulsive attitude, glared at her unhappily, turned around and entered the boys' dormitory.

Oh, it turned out that she herself knew that this was comfort.

Kate couldn't help sniggering for a while. In the last round, she had to work so hard to make a loophole.

It's great that the water was released without being noticed.

She yawned, looked at the clock on the wall again, and it was time to exercise again.

……

In the next few days, everything seemed to return to normal.

Classes, library self-study, liver spells, and physical exercise take up Kate's life.

Except for Catherine's friendly attitude towards her every time in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, Kate thought she had forgotten to turn off the buff and the other party happened to be a magical animal in human skin, everything else was fine.

Oh, and Charmander Black Cloud.

According to the agreement, Newt took it away when it was two weeks old.

During the past two weeks, he has been busy applying for a permit to keep dragons privately.

There is no doubt that raising fire dragons is against the rules, but the magic world is actually a humane society.

As long as Newt gets some of the connections he has accumulated over the past few decades, there is no problem in privately raising Charmanders who "lose their parents, are weak, and can hardly survive" within a year or two.

Afterwards, the little charmander still had to be sent to the dragon training base, but that would be a year or two later.

During this period, thanks to Catherine's blessing, Kate alone added nearly [-] points to the class, making Slytherin's House Cup score nearly [-] points higher than other houses.

This worries Kate.

I was worried about Dumbledore, and I didn't know what reason the old head Deng would use to add two hundred points to Gryffindor overnight to fill this gap.

However, that's not what she should care about.

Anyway, because of Catherine's preferential treatment to her, the Slytherin snakes' attitude towards her has greatly improved during this period.

The most obvious one was the Amber Wilson who had offended her before.

The little girl didn't know what was going on, and knocked on her dormitory door every day after curfew, asking her questions.

It's not good to refuse this kind of thing too much, and Kate can only tell her once after refusing three or two times.

Every time after finishing the lecture, I saw the little girl blushing and jumping out of her dormitory.