Shouldn't it just be a cheek kiss, a handshake, or a kiss on the back of the hand?

How can they kiss so many times?

Richard, his face full of confusion, was completely baffled.

He pondered this question until night and went to sleep with it in mind.

How could Richard know?

Shen Yulou simply wanted to take advantage of him.

On his way back to his dormitory from the office, Shen Yulou ran into Mrs. Loris, whose cat wagged its tail and meowed at him.

Meow~ Meow~

"Hello, Mrs. Lawrence, you must be tired from your work."

Shen Yulou squatted down and patted Mrs. Loris's cat head.

The little one also stretched out its paws to try and touch it, but its paws were too short to reach.

Filch followed behind Mrs. Lorris, his voice somewhat cold.

"Hello, Professor Muse."

"Just now, my Lorice seemed to have seen several students wandering around Hogwarts Road in the castle, staying up all night."

"Did Professor Muse see it?"

His neck twisted stiffly a few times before finally giving Shen Yulou a chilling smile.

"No."

Shen Yulou shook his head and changed the subject to Mrs. Loris.

"Mrs. Lorris is so lovely. Mr. Filch, you'd better watch out, there are dangers everywhere in the magic castle."

He was subtly reminding Filch.

Filch doesn't know magic, and he harbors jealousy and resentment towards students who do. He is somewhat withdrawn and rigid.

Even if you try to be nice to him, he might accept it while grumbling or questioning why you're trying to be nice to him.

They are not likely to easily express gratitude or happiness.

Mrs. Lorris also saw the Basilisk's eyes in the second season of Harry Potter and turned into a stone statue.

He hoped to save the kitten.

"No need for Professor Muse to remind me."

"She is my most beloved child, and I will take good care of her."

Filch picked up Mrs. Lorris and pressed his cheek against her back.

His wrinkled face held an almost pathological stubbornness.

"That's good."

Shen Yulou nodded, picked up the baby, and left the spot.

...

Today is the day Shen Yulou has class.

"This is the handbook of knowledge points I will be covering in this lesson. Please pass it down from the front."

Because Shen Yulou's courses did not have fixed textbooks, he could only write down the key points by hand before each class.

This is where the usefulness of magic becomes apparent.

Writing one copy and then making a copy couldn't be easier.

Or you don't even need to do it yourself; just wave a spell and make the quill move on its own.

Stacks of super thick manuals were distributed.

It was just as thick as their formal textbooks.

And this is only a month's worth of learning.

"To avoid some of our students registering for this elective course but then being absent, or having someone else attend the class for them."

"I randomly select a few names to take attendance before each class."

"If your name is called, stand up so I can recognize your face."

As he spoke, Shen Yulou opened the list in his hand and randomly pointed out a few names.

"Very good. Everyone who was called in the first class was there and very enthusiastic."

"Then I'll assume everyone's here; this is a good start for us."

"I hope everyone can keep it up."

"In this week's three lessons, we will introduce the historical background of Eastern cultivation, the classification of professions, the level division, and their corresponding functions."

With a wave of the wand, the entire classroom went dark.

A projection screen appeared next to Shen Yulou, displaying corresponding text and images.

It's like a PowerPoint presentation for the magical world.

Draco and his two henchmen sat at the back of the classroom, staring blankly at Shen Yulou.

Tian sat in front of him, occasionally turning around to give him a very irritating look.

Without even looking, it's obvious that Tian is secretly mocking him for being so spineless.

Actually, he didn't want to come at all!

If it weren't for Dad asking him to come.

"snort!"