"Professor, you're so light." Tom whispered something as if unintentionally, with a flat but charming smile on his face.

With such a face, any word you say will be misunderstood as a love word.

Xijing knows that this little bastard is just relying on his face to brush his favor, and he won't even let the professor go!

She pretended to be abrupt and turned her head to prevent him from seeing her expression, but in fact she was speechless and dead.

Back on the ground, Tom let go of the mirror and politely bent down slightly to make a gentleman's salute, saying, "Good night then, Professor." ”

Tsk, polite and as elegant as a noble son, with his bewildering eyebrows, who can see through the sinful soul in his skin.

"Good night." Xijing returned the salute, pretending to be a little shy and uneasy, and turned around and walked towards her residence.

Perhaps tempted by her fabricated identity as "Salazar's hand-picked guide", Tom became more attentive to her, an identity that would make him special and incomparably recognized, which he dreamed of.

Every day, in addition to class time and time to consolidate her magic, she basically takes the mirror to familiarize herself with the school, and also asks her about Salazar.

And take the time to go to the library to look up the magic about souls, time and space, dead things become alive, etc., but those advanced and rare magic are all black magic, and you need a professor's permission to check it, and an excellent student like him can easily get a license.

He was so attentive that even Professor Slughorn, who usually had the best relationship with Tom, noticed it.

"Tom, I have to warn you that you're getting too close to that new professor." Professor Slughorn was sorting through the potion materials and alerting Tom to help. The first Chinese network

"Sir, I have always believed that you are different from other professors, but you will not misunderstand me." Tom put down the material and put on a faintly sad expression, and said, "You know, I'm curious about all things magic. A book spirit with a body, that's magical. ”

Professor Slughorn nodded and agreed, "It's amazing, even Albus doesn't have a clue." ”

Tom stood upright, put his hands behind his back, thought for a moment, and said, "I'm not good at refusing other people's requests for help, maybe I should tell Professor Lin directly that it's much better to ask Professor Dumbledore about things in this world than I do." ”

All of a sudden, the problem is blamed on someone else.

"That might not be good for you." Professor Slughorn frowned and said, "She didn't ask any hard questions, did she?" ”

"Yes, sir."

"Oh well, I'll communicate with Dumbledore." Slughorn looked at him, shook his head and quipped, "We all know you're just kind, but the girls aren't jealous and don't analyze why." ”

Recently, there has been a teacher-student scandal between Tom and Shuling among students.

He didn't pay much attention to it, those girls were like that, and he taught Miss Avery about the basics of Quidditch. The last time I tutored Miss Caro for a week in prophecy class, it was directly reported that they were dating.

This time, though, even Professor Slughorn felt that the correspondence was too close, and it was indeed too close.

Tom reflected, and he did start to get anxious. After she identified herself as the guide, every minute and every second wished she pointed at her and said in a very affirmative tone: You are the only heir of Salazar Slytherin! I will assist you in fulfilling Salazar's legacy! Wash the mudbloods!