"Alright, that's it. After the Snake Monster is dealt with, I'll come to pick you up." Harry said to Pabi, "By the way, take care of the Hogwarts board of directors matter, uh... Okay, Ron and the others are coming back, talk later—"
After speaking, Harry hung up the Two-Sided Mirror.
Pabi signaled Newt to take away the mirror, then reverted to her human form.
The room fell into an eerie silence.
Just then, Theseus was the first to break the silence.
As the former Chief Auror of the Ministry of Magic, his intuition was naturally keen.
He could even judge from Pabi's Unicorn form that his aunt definitely had some special feelings for Mr. Potter.
So he pondered over his words, and asked, "Um, Auntie Pabi, do you... do you like this Mr. Potter?"
Don't say it, after Theseus asked this question, the atmosphere in the room became even more bizarre.
Tina, upon comprehending this question, painfully held her forehead and sighed silently.
Newt, with his mouth agape, couldn't believe his brother was so brave—his Pocket Lofa was the same, as if it could understand human speech.
As for Mr. Leme, he was leisurely putting on headphones, trying to distance himself from the chaotic worldly affairs.
"No wonder my brother has always been single," Newt lowered his head, gossiping with Tina about his brother's personal life at lightning speed, "Wow, look at his emotional intelligence..."
Tina glared at Newt, seemingly blaming her husband for such wild conjecture.
Actually, everyone knew, the reason Theseus had always been single was because of Lita.
At Père Lachaise Cemetery, Theseus's fiancée sacrificed herself to save Theseus and Newt, being burnt to ashes by Gellert's Fiery Fire, and after that, Theseus never felt moved by another woman.
Pabi sat on the sofa, dazed for a while before muttering, "Do I like him?"
Her feelings for Harry had always been buried deep in her heart, never daring to reveal it to the public.
Look at who is around Harry... In grades one to four, the Malfoy family's eldest daughter was like a protective mother hen, guarding Harry fiercely—and in the fifth grade, another Grindelwald forcefully inserted herself beside Malfoy.
That Miss Grindelwald was not only a transfer student but even inserted herself beside Harry.
One was the eldest daughter, the other a successor of Ancient Magic, Pabi really didn't think she had anything to compete with them.
So she could only bury these feelings deep in her heart, not daring to tell anyone—not even Harry.
She feared that once she confessed, she might even lose the chance to remain friends.
Yes, if it weren't for extreme fondness, why would she cross the boundary of life and death just to wait for that boy?
"Auntie Pabi," Theseus was practically unstoppable today, "Actually, my suggestion is, if you like him, then make an effort to pursue. You... practicing Animagus must be for that Mr. Potter, right? That's why you've become like this now. I believe Mr. Potter must also feel..."
"I don't know."
Pabi lowered her head, unprecedentedly not showing her usual energetic demeanor in front of others.
"I don't know. I really don't know."
She covered her face, large silver-white Ghost Tears streamed down her fingers.
At some point, Mr. Leme had already taken a seat, holding two test tubes under Pabi's face to collect the Ghost Tears.
Seeing his puzzled friends, Mr. Leme mouthed silently: "Don't waste."
"Cassandra is the Malfoy family's eldest daughter, and Vivi is so excellent, what do I have... what do I have..."
She muttered.
Tina moved, sat beside Pabi.
She cautiously extended her hand, softly said, "Auntie Pabi, you still have us—all of us, we'll always support you."
"Yes, Auntie Pabi." Theseus and Newt said together, "You still have us."
Hearing these words, Pabi lifted her face, pitiably asking.
"Really?"
"Of course, it's true." Tina softly said, "Rest assured, we will definitely help you."
"Great!" Pabi wiped her tears, vigorously swung her hand.
Mr. Leme, with age-defying agility, swiftly caught the splashing Ghost Tears with the narrow mouth of the test tube.
Seeing Mr. Leme's swift action, Newt couldn't help but say, "Mr. Leme, this..."
"Haha." Mr. Leme pocketed the test tube, "It's important to be frugal."
Newt lowered his head again, speaking to Pabi, "Rest assured, Auntie Pabi, since you've come a hundred years later, you still have us—we'll definitely help you get together with Mr. Potter!"
...
Far away at Hogwarts, Harry hadn't yet heard of the "Hapa Party" established in Paris, France. He now bounced up, planning to go to the Room of Requirement upstairs for training.
Initially he planned to train in the Forbidden Forest, but alas, today there was a patrol outside, with Anti-Invisibility and Disillusionment mechanisms set up, preventing them from sneaking into the Forbidden Forest.
Under the giant troll beating foolish Banaba painting, Cedric and Megan had already been waiting there.
Harry greeted them and asked the Room of Requirement for a meeting room.
Yes, today he intended to try something new, rather than just training for combat.
Sitting at the head of the meeting room, Harry spoke first, "Recently everyone's practical training tasks have been completed well. I've noticed you all have mastered at least five Magic Spells used in dueling—today, I plan to teach you some Small Spells you don't learn in textbooks."