Richard apologized.

He lowered his head and nibbled on Shen Yulou's ear, their voices tender and affectionate.

But what he said made Shen Yulou want to vomit blood.

"I've tried it on the sofa, but I haven't tried it on your desk or your carpet yet."

Richard was determined to leave their mark on Shen Yulou's entire office.

Shen Yulou was so angry that his chest ached, but the physical pleasure kept pulling him into a state of ecstasy.

In a daze, Shen Yulou's eyes widened again.

"Richard, you didn't put a soundproofing spell on the room, did you?"

Richard nodded as he met Shen Yulou's ashamed and indignant gaze, and began to comfort her.

"It's okay, not many people will suddenly come to the teacher's office."

Shen Yulou was so angry that her eyes almost flew to the sky.

"Have you no shame? What if something happens? You're poisoning the young flowers of the wizarding world, do you know that?"

He slapped Richard on the back of the head.

"Besides, I have to teach here. What if the students find out and start spreading rumors..."

"Okay, I was just kidding. I already put a soundproofing spell on the room before you came back."

"I'm not that shameless."

Richard covered Shen Yulou's incessantly chattering mouth and cast a silencing spell with his wand.

"Really?"

Shen Yulou pushed Richard's head away and asked a difficult question, only to sink back into the sofa.

...

The Hogwarts farewell dinner is starting in three hours.

Some students had already gathered in the lobby. Some were talking to the professor, while others were sitting quietly on the benches playing games with their friends.

Draco was fixing his hair in front of the mirror in the boys' bathroom.

With his eyebrows raised high and cheeks puffed out, he looked like someone not to be trifled with.

Crabbe and Goyle followed behind Draco with their arms crossed, looking quite cocky.

The door to the toilet in the far corner opened, and a chubby, dull-looking figure walked out.

Draco's disdainful eyes flickered, and a sinister smile instantly appeared on his lips.

"Fool, I almost forgot, I haven't settled accounts with you yet."

He led his two henchmen as they gradually approached Neville.

"You actually dared to complain to Muse? It seems the Malfoy family isn't worthy of Longbottom's respect after all..."

“I didn’t tell Muse; Muse asked me about it herself.”

Neville was at a loss and was gradually forced to the wall, where he braced his hands against it.

"Oh, really?"

"Who filed the complaint and who vented their anger is no longer important."

"Anyway, you will all suffer my revenge."

Draco gave his two henchmen a look.

Crabbe and Goyle instantly understood and surrounded Neville from both sides.

"What do you mean!"

Neville finally mustered the courage to shout, looking at Draco with timid eyes.

"What do you mean? It doesn't mean anything."

"At most, it'll just mean you drop out of school and Muse leaves Hogwarts."

“I have already told my father about what you and Muse did, and my father’s suggestion will be raised at the board meeting soon.”

Draco laughed heartily, drawing his wand and pondering what spell he could use to trick Neville.

"Believe me, soon, possibly next semester, we won't see you and Muse anymore."

Neville's hands were held tightly by Crabbe and Goyle.

Upon hearing Draco's words, Neville's eyes gradually turned resentful.

"I will pray for you and the Muse in advance."

Draco had just raised his wand, preparing to cast a Leg-Locking Charm first.

As a result, Neville, with strength from who knows where, struggled wildly, knocking Crabbe and Goyle off their feet.

He then rushed into a toilet, and when Draco, Crabbe, and Goyle surrounded him, they saw Neville wiping the latrine with a mop.