The Silent Witch of Hogwarts

Chapter 691 A Letter from 1666

"Hmm—"

Loila rubbed her aching head and slowly opened her eyes—she sighed as she looked at the familiar ceiling.

I must have fainted again—although I haven't fainted in a long time, I'm still quite adept at it.

It doesn't seem like something to be happy about.

But—is what Miss Hilo told me—true?

She met—her father, and then her father was still alive?

I must have misheard that, right?

That must be true, right?

Strictly speaking, my father has been gone for sixty years—since I was eleven years old, he's been gone forever—and suddenly being told that he's still alive is really hard to believe.

But Miss Shiloh can't lie or anything—so she must have misheard, that must be it.

Just as Loila's mind was in a complete mess, the door to the room was pushed open.

"Loila".

The person who walked in was none other than Miss Hilo, the one who had been in a coma. After seeing that Loila had woken up, she coughed unconsciously.

Then he slowly sat down next to Loila.

"You—" Before Hilo could finish speaking, Loila quickly said, "Please—please wait a moment!"

"I need to do some—do some mental preparation."

As she said this, Loila took a few deep breaths, and then silently recited the various formulas and principles of the magic circle in her mind before calming down slightly.

Only then did she purse her lips and look at Shiloh: "Please—please speak, Miss Shiloh."

"————" Shiloh stared at Loira for a few seconds without saying a word, then said, "What I told you this morning—you should still remember, right?"

"It's—it's Daddy—"

"That's right." Shiloh nodded seriously: "Your father—"

"Philip Hamilton is still alive."

So it turns out I didn't mishear?

Wait a minute, doesn't that mean Daddy really—? Royla looked at Shiloh with disbelief: "This—"

you----"

She stammered, unsure of what to say.

"He has been searching for your mother through a magic circle that allows him to travel through time."

"Mom—Mom?"

"However, it seems that this goal has not been achieved yet." Shilo paused, "While exploring a ruin, I was unexpectedly transported to the past by a time travel magic circle he activated."

"That is, 1666." Shiloh's words made Loila feel that they were a bit far-fetched.

Putting aside the time travel magic circle and all that, the timing itself is very strange!

Why was Dad there at that time?

And then there's this magic circle—Loila had indeed seen her father use it, but he—he failed—clearly—so Loila has always harbored a nameless fear of time magic circles and time converters.

"A time magic circle—how could it possibly—how could it possibly exist?" Loila muttered to herself, "Miss Hilo—you—you're not lying to me."

"I—" Upon hearing this, Shiloh's previously calm expression immediately turned strange. She gave a cold snort and then slowly...

He said, "Do you know?"

"The first time I heard about the time-travel magic circle wasn't from your father's mouth," Hilo said, looking intently at Loila, "but from your mouth."

"In my—mouth?" Loila was stunned for a moment: "How could I possibly—"

"You not only revealed the magic circle, you even used it," Hilo said calmly. "Do you remember what I originally went to investigate?"

"Investigation—a cave by the sea?"

"Why would I investigate caves by the sea?" Shiloh scoffed and sighed. "Wasn't it precisely to investigate what you did during those fifty years?"

"The answer is clear." Shiloh looked at Loila and said, enunciating each word clearly, "That is, you did nothing."

"Because you used the time magic array to travel from the 1940s to the 1990s."

"Me—me?" Loila stared wide-eyed at Shiloh and said, "But how could I—I don't remember—"

"Of course you don't remember," Hilo said, shaking his head. "Because using the time magic circle will cause you to lose a piece of your memory—and the memory you just lost is the one after you left Nurmengard."

As she spoke, Hilo took a letter from her bosom and placed it on the bed.

"This letter was written to you by your father," Shiloh said, pausing for a moment. "After reading this letter—you should understand everything."

"Father's letter?" Luo Yizhuang still harbored some distrust of Miss Xiluo's words. It wasn't that she didn't trust Miss Xiluo, but rather that what she said was, frankly, a bit...

It's like saying you're actually a serial killer, but you killed someone and then forgot about it, so you never knew—

This kind of statement can be applied to anyone, anywhere!

However—Loila slowly picked up the letter, pursed her lips, and opened it.

To my daughter, Loila —

"Ugh————"

Upon seeing these words, Loila suddenly burst into tears.

This—this is indeed Dad's handwriting. Unlike the deliberately disguised handwriting from Mr. PH's era, the writing before me is clearly Dad's—

In other words, this letter really was written by her father, and Miss Shiloh really did meet her father.

"First, let me apologize, Luo Yizhuang—I am not a good father. I abandoned you because of some delusions, and you are now wandering aimlessly in this turbulent current."

Please allow me to sincerely apologize to you —

Why apologize or anything? — I'm already so happy as long as Dad is alive — Loila wiped her eyes.

"After that, please allow me to thank your friend Miss Shiloh. She is a very good person—and it was she who made me realize what I really needed to do."

"Now let's get down to business. As Miss Hilo said, I'm not actually dead. I'm currently in Germany on July 20, 1666—"

"And the time magic array didn't fail—it was actually very successful—it's just that I didn't find the truly correct timeline to save your mother—I'm so sorry—"

"I'm not just a fool, I'm also a shirker of responsibility."

"So I decided to send Miss Shiloh back, because I know you might need her more than I do."

Why do we have to choose? Can't we just come back together?

"It's impossible for us to come back together, because we don't have enough magic—in other words, I'm still here waiting for you!"

"Please take me home, Loila."

"Below are various techniques and precautions for using time magic circles—I know you are now a great magic circle expert, far more skilled than me—so I believe you can understand these things quickly—"

This is clearly a letter—why are we talking about magic arrays?

I really like magic circles—but when I look at them, I feel a slight stinging pain—why is that?

Loila's eyes skipped over the magic circle and looked straight down.

There is only one line of text at the bottom.

"Please remember Loila — no matter what happens, I will love you."

"That one sentence would have been enough!"

Seeing Loila crying, Shiloh pursed his lips, hugged her, and gently patted Loila's back.

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