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She ignored the system's prompt, and when she turned her head, there were only Pansy, Malfoy, Crabbe and Goyle left.

"Pansy, you go back and wait for me." Kate said.

Malfoy also said: "Gol, this matter has nothing to do with you, go back to the dormitory first."

"But…"

"No but, go back immediately!"

Seeing her get angry, Gore hurriedly fled back.

Malfoy looked at Crabbe who was still sitting on the ground in a state of desperation, pulled him up and sat down forcefully, then turned his head, and his gaze stayed on Kate for a moment.

"Go out and talk, or just here?" Kate pointed outside.

Malfoy grimaced and walked out without hesitation.

Chapter 93 Please speak the lines according to the script!

In the dark dungeon passage, Kate let out a muffled snort, feeling the dull pain of her back being pressed against the cold wall.

She lowered her head and frowned slightly, staring at the golden hair that was so close to her.

Do little girls in the 90s like people who are taller than themselves?

Although the light in the dungeon passage was dim, Kate could barely see through the faint light cast from the black lake outside the window, Malfoy's pale gray eyes were staring at her.

Ahh, the little girl is angry.

In an instant, she thought of hundreds of ways to make girls happy, but soon, this idea was dismissed.

Facing Malfoy, there was no need for that.

"Are you dissatisfied with my opinion?" She folded her chest indifferently, as if she didn't pay attention to the other party at all.

When Malfoy heard her cold tone, the anger in his heart burst out.

"You know it, it's none of my business!" At this time, she could still think about reasoning.

Kate was a little surprised by her behavior, and simply leaned against the stone wall: "Yes, they are obviously at fault, and you are just an innocent bystander—do you think so?"

"I..." Malfoy was dumb for a moment. If she had to say, she was not completely innocent for not stopping Crabbe in time.

It's just that she can be regarded as a bystander compared to those guys who take the initiative to picky eaters but can retreat unscathed in the end.

"But seeing that they forced me to teach the Fiercefire Curse, you didn't stand up and reprimand them."

Kate said calmly, "When I was forced, you just watched. Couldn't you be considered an accomplice to some extent?"

"They... so many of them..." Malfoy's eyes dodged for a moment, and then he quickly raised his head, "But even if this is the case, shouldn't you target them first?"

When she heard Kate couldn't help but sneered, she blushed for a moment, and even the hands that were propped on the stone wall couldn't help but clenched into fists.

"If a victim can only come to the target of revenge in order, it will be too boring."

Kate gently held her wrist, gently blew off the debris on her hand, and raised her eyes a little bit: "Are you still unconvinced?"

Malfoy's face was hot, and he immediately retracted his hand, and took two steps back with some fear: "Kate, what do you want to do?"

So many people in Slytherin were involved in this matter, if Kate took revenge one by one, it would definitely offend many people.

It's better...it's better to let her tell the dean the whole thing tomorrow, and she will admit it no matter whether it is punishment or deduction of points.

Only in this way, Slytherin might not be able to win the Academy Cup...

"What are you nervous about?"

Kate's voice suddenly pulled her thoughts back from the complicated thoughts to reality.

"You... you want revenge on them, don't you?" Malfoy poked his neck, forcing himself to meet her eyes.

"Why not?"

Kate shrugged innocently, "Don't forget, they agreed with my suggestion in order not to let the punishment fall on themselves."

"They are pushing you and Crabbe to take the blame. Don't tell me they have treated you like this, do you still want to defend them?"

Her voice was faint, and to Malfoy now, it was like a devil from hell bewitching her in a low voice.

"If you do what I said, you're going to get criticism at most and Crabbe will get a lockout at best."

"Crabbe himself will agree with this approach. You see, he hasn't even made a sound before, so he should agree with me."

Malfoy's face changed again and again, and his eyes became erratic because of her "bewitching".

If she hadn't heard Kate's words of revenge, she would really feel that this is a good suggestion, everyone has been appeased, and the only one who is wronged is probably Kate herself.

But now...

Malfoy kept convincing himself in his heart that the life and death of other people had nothing to do with her, and Kate was free to take revenge on anyone she wanted.

but--

If she just watched Kate being affected by such an innocent disaster, and finally could only swallow her breath and wait for the opportunity to plan a revenge plan, she would feel very uncomfortable.

Kate in her heart should not be such a person.

Malfoy didn't like seeing his friend become a stranger because of a disaster that didn't happen.

Suddenly, she snapped back to her senses, and when she looked up again, she only saw Kate's profile hidden in the shadows.

Even though he could only see a little, Malfoy could vaguely feel the sadness emanating from her.

That's right, it's obviously someone else's fault, but let her, let Kate pay the bill, why?

Not to mention... not to mention...

"Kate," she plucked up her courage and said suddenly, "I seem to have regarded you as a friend!"

God knows how the always arrogant Miss Malfoy thought of saying such nasty words.

Anyway, Kate didn't understand it, and was confused by her sudden expression of heart.

In the script... it doesn't seem to go like this, does it?

Malfoy didn't care what Kate was thinking now, and quickly said: "I will go to the dean tomorrow and tell him all this, don't even think about making small moves!"

After she finished speaking, as if she was afraid that Kate would catch her and stop her from doing it, she ran away quickly.

Kate was left alone in a daze.

If she understood correctly, the latter sentence should be a harsh word, right?

What does the previous sentence "I seem to have regarded you as a friend" mean?

The Malfoys like to say something strange before they say something harsh, to numb the enemy's nerves?

What kind of weird tradition is this?

She scratched her head for some unknown reason, then turned her head to look out of the window not far away, the jellyfish attached to the window glowing faintly.

He walked over and tapped on the window glass lightly, scaring the jellyfish back away and disappearing into the darkness.

Kate smiled faintly, turned her head, used her wand to create fluorescence, and returned the same way.

The next morning was Potions class.

According to the usual practice, Snape checked the potion she had brewed, added two points indifferently, and then walked to Malfoy's side.

"Professor," Malfoy stood beside the cauldron nervously, "I have something to tell you later."

Snape frowned and sized him up, "We'll talk about it in my office after class."

Oh, the show is about to begin.

Kate carefully eavesdropped on the conversation over there, and raised her eyebrows knowingly.

Although she really wanted to see Snape lose his temper, but in order to keep herself from being affected, she should go to another place to hide.

Chapter 94 Punishment

Today's Slytherin must have a magnitude [-] earthquake.

Kate had foreseen how long Snape's face would stretch, so she dragged Hermione and ran away immediately after class, without even daring to turn her head.

The two ran out of the dungeon all the way, and before Hermione could catch her breath, they ran into Catherine who had just come out of the classroom.

"Professor Wen...Wynyard." When Kate saw the pair of black-rimmed glasses, she felt dizzy.

If it weren't for Catherine to show them the Fiercefire Curse, there wouldn't be such a thing.

"It's little Kate and Granger, what are you doing in such a hurry?" Catherine didn't shy away from her preference for Kate in her words, and raised her hand to support the glasses on her face.

For some reason, Kate always associates this action of hers with the black-bellied appearance of a certain elementary school student whose glasses reflect the light of death.

Hermione gasped heavily: "Professor, we're going to the library to do our homework."

They're already a rock-solid duo in the library.

"Don't worry, come with me to the office. I have something I want you to help with." Catherine's glasses were slightly reflective, making it difficult to see her expression clearly.

Kate froze and pursed her lips nervously.

Although she had guessed Catherine's real identity, it was the first time she had encountered someone who might be related to her since she fled to the next door to Hermione's house after she had been in this world for so long.

This kind of cognition made her always feel a little cramped when facing Catherine, and she couldn't let go completely.

Hermione had no objection, and immediately agreed on her behalf.

So, the two followed Catherine all the way to her office.

Since Quirrell's office was burned, Catherine's office also reselected an empty room for use.

Unlike the offices of those female professors in my impression, Catherine's office is also extremely chaotic, with papers and garbage everywhere on the desk and on the floor.

Probably because she just moved here and didn't have time to tidy up.

Kate noticed a framed photo lying face down on her desk and took a second look curiously.

"I only have oolong tea here. Would you like to try it if you don't mind?" Catherine enthusiastically walked to the cabinet, picked up a tea pot and shook them.

Hermione replied, "Then thank you, Professor."

The two sat together on the sofa in the office, and after a while, Catherine brought them two cups of green tea and winked at them playfully: "Do you know what I want from you?"

Kate shook her head, holding the teacup nervously, feeling its rising mist.

"I know that you are the students with the best grades in the whole year, so I would like to ask you to take turns being my teaching assistants before the end of the semester."

As soon as these words came out, both Kate and Hermione were a little stunned.

Hermione was the first to react, "Professor, the final exam is one month away..."

"So in the next month, I will be a little busy with exam questions."

Catherine blocked her words effortlessly, "If nothing else happens, this is also my last month of teaching at Hogwarts, and I hope it can end successfully."

"And the teaching assistants just help me prepare some lesson plans, it doesn't take much time, all you need is for each of you to come to my office in turn every day for the next month."

Also take turns...

Kate still couldn't understand what she meant, this man just wanted to be alone with her, and was worried that he would run away, so he made such an excuse!

He glanced awkwardly at Hermione, who was still thinking seriously beside him, did this mean that Hermione's carelessness was also affected?

"Of course," Catherine saw her hesitant look in her eyes, "As compensation for taking up time, I can guide you with some knowledge within my ability."

Mom, started to bribe, right?

Seeing Hermione whose eyes lit up when she heard that she could still turn on the stove, Kate helplessly covered her face.

All the teammates have defected to the enemy, how can this be played?

Well, after all, she was just a little nervous when facing Catherine, and it wasn't a big deal.

Sighing inwardly, Kate grabbed Hermione's hand and nodded seriously: "Okay, we will try our best to be a good teaching assistant."

"Very good." The corners of Catherine's lips curled slightly, "Then please clean up first, I have something to do and I need to go out."