The One-Eyed Professor

Muya: She'd better not find out who wrote that trashy newspaper!

She folded up the newspaper and looked up to see three faces filled with both worry and anger. Half her irritation vanished at once.

She realized that all her friends around her had grown either handsome or beautiful. It felt like heaven—no matter how angry someone was, seeing those faces would make them smile, okay?

Muya patted all three of their hands. "It's fine. Plenty of people will deal with that guy."

The three of them understood.

"Come to think of it, you're all getting more handsome." One sentence was enough to make all three handsome faces flush.

Blaise ran a hand through his hair and suddenly pulled a rose from inside his robes. "Ya Ya's flirting techniques have improved quite a bit."

Muya accepted the rose. "I'm just telling the truth, okay?"

"Oh, miss, gentlemen, would you like some snacks?" The witch pushing the trolley called out enthusiastically from the doorway.

Draco took out his coin purse. "I'll have some."

He looked at the others. "My treat. Let them pick."

"Sure." Blaise did not stand on ceremony.

Theodore said nothing and did not get up either.

Muya took some things and sat back down. Seeing that Theodore had nothing to eat, she gave him a cauldron cake and two licorice wands.

"Thanks, Ya Ya."

As Draco was paying, he realized why Theodore had not gotten up. So he could keep Draco and Blaise from taking his seat. Hmph, was he that kind of person?

The scenery outside kept changing as the train rolled onward, and the voices of the four chatting gradually faded away.

Perhaps the atmosphere was simply too suitable for sleeping. Even Theodore fell asleep.

When they got off the train, Muya suddenly spotted Pansy. She