134 Chapter 67, Their Respective Journeys

In June, after several months of restorative exercise, Hoffa's body has almost recovered. His bones are hard, he can run, jump and jump, and he has grown two centimeters. His condition seems to be better than before.

The school did not give him too many rewards, nor did the Ministry of Magic. The news of the half-human king was suppressed, with the joint efforts of the Ministry of Magic and Hogwarts.

The news of the war years is always emerging one after another, and the crowd is a forgetful creature. After several months of baptism, the outside world has rarely mentioned the half-human king.

(Except for students within Hogwarts.)

But for these things, Hoffa, who has experienced more than a year of adventure, has taken a very light look.

The rebuilding work of the school is still not over. Every day, wizards bring stone materials from Hogsmeade or other places. Presumably, the rebuilding will continue during the summer vacation until the school is completely restored.

However, Hoffa has finished his sophomore life, and like other friends around him, he is about to start his own summer vacation life.

The sun was shining brightly on this day, and the students packed their luggage from the ruins, assembled in front of the main hall of Hogwarts, led by Dumbledore, and walked to the station where the Hogwarts train was located.

The station, halfway between Black Lake and Hogwarts, has been covered in thick vegetation and trees in recent months, with cobbled paths in the shade. It's very comfortable to walk on, but it's not very convenient to drag the box and roll on it.

Most of the students can use magic to solve problems, the lower grade students can use the floating spell, and the upper grade students can even use the traceless stretching spell to put luggage in the handbag.

But Hoffa can't carry bags for the two girls this year like last year. Since his wand was taken away by Sylby, he was completely reduced to an existence similar to a squib. Most of his abilities could not be displayed, and his transformation was slightly better. At one point, the spell was almost impossible to cast.

The only thing that can be cast is the shield, and even the disillusionment spell and the levitation spell cannot be used.

Hoffa missed his wand terribly.

However, predicament is already his normal state. If he doesn't encounter some problems, he will feel a little abnormal.

It's just that now, he still chooses to live in the present.

Leave future problems to your future self.

Under the shade of the trees, he and his two friends walked towards the station under the shade of the mottled trees, talking and laughing, preparing to take the train back to London.

Aglaia was wearing a light blue shirt, knee-length jeans, a glass of mango smoothie she got from somewhere, and said while sipping:

"I have an idea, summer vacation, Hoffa, you can come to St. Mungo's Hospital, where my mother works, if you can. I mean, if you have the ability, I can reluctantly introduce you to a job there."

Hoffa asked: "Why should I go to St. Mungo's?"

"Go to work, anyway, you are looking for work everywhere, why not come to my house to help." She said in a tone of no doubt.

Miranda said: "Black-hearted capitalists will recruit child labor at such a young age."

"No, interns, interns! Do you understand? Both the hospital and the Ministry of Magic are recruiting."

Aglaia argued, "Hoffa, are you coming or not?"

"Let me think twice."

"Think quickly, I won't give you a chance when the car arrives in London."

Aglea snorted and sipped the smoothie and said, "Come with Miranda too. How about it?"

"No, I don't like places like hospitals."

"Qi"

Aglaia pouted.

The two girls chatted side by side, but Hoffa fell into deep thought.

It doesn't seem unacceptable to go to St. Mungo's to work, but I don't know anything about wizard medicine, and I don't have a wand. Is it really good to go? However, St. Mungo's Hospital should also be a brand new wizarding mystery.

Just as Hoffa was thinking, Miranda suddenly stabbed Hoffa.

"look."

When Hoffa looked up, he found a familiar slender figure standing in the sunlight beside the station. It turned out to be Osivia, whom he hadn't seen for a long time. She has been outside for the recovery and fundraising of Hogwarts in the second half of the semester. Running around, didn't go back to school, but met here when I didn't want to.

She stood in the sunlight at the station, wearing a dark green robe and high-top black leather boots, exactly the same as when they first met in Thames Harbor, the only difference was that her hair was not tightly tied into a bun, Instead, it is easily coiled on one side, gently blowing with the breeze.

Seeing Hoffa approaching, she narrowed her green eyes and smiled warmly.

Hoffa froze for a moment. Before leaving, he went to Osivia's office to look around, but her office was abandoned. He thought the other party had already left.

"You guys, go to the train and wait for me first."

Hoffa whispered to his two friends.

The two friends lowered their voices. They looked at Osilvia, then at Hoffa, and left the place in whispers.

Seeing Hoffa coming, the white-haired old Auror behind Osivia who was dragging a heavy suitcase smiled and waved to him, then he disappeared into the air with a phantom.

Hoffa walked over to her and smiled.

"professor."

"Don't call me a professor." Osilvia said with a smile, "I didn't regard you as a student from the beginning."

"No, no, I'll be a teacher for a day, so what?"

Hoffa said something politely, but couldn't make it up, so he laughed.

Osilvia pouted: "I haven't seen you for a while, how is your body recovering?"

"It's pretty good, it tastes good to eat." Hoffa said, "I don't feel out of breath when I run ten kilometers every day."

She moved a little closer, put her hand on Hoffa's head with a little emotion, and said, "It's just that the hair has changed."

"Don't mention it." Hoffa sighed: "Oh, yes. There is one thing I want to tell you."

"What's up."

Hoffa coughed twice, and said, "The Minister of Magic has approached me, I'm really sorry, I haven't been able to tell the truth about the half-human king."

"Hoffa." Osylvia interrupted him softly, "Those are not important anymore. Nothing goes well in life. I am very happy to experience a year of adventure with you."

"Me too." Hoffa looked into her smiling green eyes and felt something. "Are you leaving?"

"Yes." Osilvia smiled slightly, like a blooming rose.

"My mission is complete. I'm going back to the Soviet Union. My country needs me more than ever. My father still has a lot of work left and I need my help."

"Then what about our transformation class teacher?" Hoffa said with a headache.

"Who knows?" Osilvia shrugged.

"But my dad used to say that coming and going is the way of life."

She mentioned her father, and Hoffa suddenly remembered something.

He quickly reached into his arms, took out an old item, and handed it over.

"A few days ago, when I went to the office, I found that your newspaper was still there. I think it's better to leave it to you."

"Ah, this one." Osilvia looked at the old newspaper from a year ago, and took it with a smile. She shook her head.

Then, a flame burst out from her palm, and in the flames, the old newspaper turned into ashes and scattered.

She said softly: "I have more meaningful goals in my life than revenge."

Watch as red embers dance in the sunlit air. Hoffa stood in front of the senior sister of the Snake Academy, feeling inexplicably filled with emotion.

Speaking of which, she and I have experienced countless adventures by accident throughout the year, from London, to Morocco, to Spain, and then to Hogwarts.

"Yes." Hoffa said dryly, "I wish you a promotion and a salary increase to reach the pinnacle of your life."

"Ha ha."

Osilvia couldn't help laughing. After laughing, she took out a piece of parchment from her pocket and handed it to Hoffa.

"you consider it?"

"What's this."

Hoffa muttered, and took a look. It was found that it was actually a foreign temporary residence permit, the residence time was summer vacation, and the place of residence was Moscow, Soviet Union.

Osilvia supported Hoffa's shoulders and bent slightly: "I was thinking, if you have nowhere to go during your summer vacation. You can come to the Soviet Union, come to Moscow, and I can find you a job there, and you can live My family, I will take care of you."

"this"

Hoffa held the list and didn't know what to say for a while.

The other party gave himself a choice similar to that of Sirius, but unfortunately the Far East was too far away, and he was not Harry.

He must stay here, and there are still many important things to be resolved by himself. More secret places are waiting to be explored by yourself.

"Don't want to?"

Seeing that Hoffa was silent, Osilvia smiled sideways.

Hoffa looked at the smiling green pupils of the other party, and shook his head:

"You must be very busy when you go back. There are so many jobs in the Ministry of Magic. The Soviet Union is so big, so I won't bother you. However, I can keep this list, just in case I can't eat."

Osilvia looked at Hoffa with a smile.

"Just can't help but want to take risks, can't you?"

Hoffa grinned, scratched his head, and said nothing.

Osivia shook her head helplessly, then opened her arms and hugged Hoffa tightly.

"Thank you, Hoffa."

She finished softly and kissed Hoffa on the forehead.

Hoffa was startled, then calmed down, and enjoyed the passionate kiss from the girl from the Far East with peace of mind.

A breeze blew through Osilvia's long black hair and Hoffa's gray hair. The two stood in the bustling crowd, as if it had been a long time, and it seemed that it was only a moment.

There was the sound of shattering glass in the distance.

Osilvia let go of Hoffa.

Hoffa turned his head to look at the sound.

Aglea and Miranda escape from the train for some reason.

In the distance, Miranda was rubbing her temples with a headache, while Aglaia opened her mouth wide enough to stuff an egg in, and the mango smoothie in her hand fell to the ground and shattered.

These two guys are actually eavesdropping, not only eavesdropping, but also peeping.

Osylvia couldn't help but pushed Hoffa's shoulder, pushing him away from her side. waved to him.

Hoffa walked to his friend, and when he turned his head again.

The Snake Court Witch had disappeared into the bustling crowd at the station.

The shoulder was hit hard.

Aglaia withdrew her fist: "Hey, people are leaving."

"How does it feel?" Miranda teased, crossing her arms, "The female teacher's passionate kiss."

"It must be very comfortable." The silver-haired girl sneered.

Hoffa shrugged: "Is there? You are not me, how do you know."

"Look at your wretched smile!" The silver-haired girl said disgustedly, "I wish there was a mirror to take a look at you."

Miranda silently conjured a prism, which Aglaia held up to Hoffa's nose.

"Hey! Children don't care about adults." Hoffa snatched the prism, turned it into a petal and threw it into the air.

"How old are you?"

The two responded in unison.

The three of them got on the train noisyly, found a seat in the carriage and sat down.

Soon, the train roared and started slowly with white smoke.

At this time, Hoffa asked Aglaia: "Do you still count on the St. Mungo's job you mentioned?"

"Of course, what I said was the splashed water."

Aglea pointed at the ground and shook her head, then pointed at Hoffa's chest viciously.

"But I changed my mind, I want to arrange the most tiring job for you!"

Hoffa feigned horror. "What job? Be your babysitter."

"You have a good idea." She waved her fist and snorted.

"Okay, okay." Hoffa replied with a smile.

Sitting in the carriage, he finally looked at the place where Osilvia disappeared, then at the Hogwarts tower in the distance, and said with a smile to himself: "I don't know what kind of mess I will encounter next year." people."

(to be continued.)