The latest website: Friday’s Defense Against the Dark Arts class ends.
Lynn finished the assignments for next week and packed up the materials on the podium. As soon as he was about to leave the professor, three students stopped him.
Lynn stopped and looked at Hermione, Harry and Ron raised their eyebrows.
"What is your business."
Harry and Ron didn't speak, only Hermione was holding a small note in her hand, her voice trembling slightly.
"Professor, can you please help us sign this loan slip?"
Lynn took the note from her hand, and was a little surprised when he saw the book that needed to be borrowed.
"Powerful Potion", of course he knew what potions were recorded in this potion book. In the original book, Hermione would also borrow this book through the real Lockhart to verify whether Malfoy was the murderer who opened the chamber.
As a result, she didn't expect that the plot had become such a mess now that Hermione had to prepare a compound decoction.
"It's a book in the forbidden book zone. Does this book help you learn about defense against the dark arts?" Lynn squinted her eyes and asked Hermione.
Of course he wasn't going to sign the note, he just wanted to see what excuses Hermione would use to deal with him.
"Did you not tell us how to deal with ghouls in the last class? I think this book should help us understand how to deal with ghouls' toxins and how to configure related potions."
Lin Nie keenly caught the tension in Hermione's tone, and he couldn't help but curl his lips in his heart.
What a crappy excuse.
A ghoul is not a magical creature that is too dangerous, and its deadly place is definitely not a toxin.
But now Lockhart is not like Lockhart in the original book who just say a few compliments and forget about it with pride. He signed the note for them. It is not easy for them to think of such an excuse. .
Lynn raised the quill in his hand and said in a deep thought.
"Yes, this book may indeed help you a bit." He signed his name on the note under the gaze of the three Harrys. "Give the note to Mrs. Pins, and she will help you from This book was taken out of the restricted book zone."
Harry and Ron’s faces suddenly showed surprise expressions, and Hermione’s expression seemed to be even more agitated. She took the note in her hand and stared at Lynn as if to show his face. Come.
Lin was a little hairy when he was seen, and asked indifferently.
"What's wrong? Is there anything on my face?"
Hermione shook her head. She took a deep breath and thanked Lynn, "Thank you, Professor, then we'll leave first."
Harry and the three left the classroom happily holding the note, and Lynn looked at their back and didn't care much about Hermione's abnormal behavior.
He was holding his chin and thinking about other things.
After Harry and the others left, Lynn also took the things back to his office.
Tom usually stays on the desk in the office now, and Lynn has prepared some fairy tales from the magic world to relieve his boredom.
"So does the Three Hallows of Death in the story of the Three Brothers really exist?"
Lynn pulled out a note from the drawer. He quietly looked at the words on it while answering Tom's question.
"It is said that these three things exist, but the abilities they possess may not be as good as those described in the story."
"Have you seen the Three Sacred Artifacts?"
"I have seen two." Lynn said absently, "The name is taller, but it's actually the same. Except for the invisibility cloak, I even think the other two are curses."
Tom and Lynn were chatting, the topic went off the track, and he finally couldn't help asking what he had always wanted to ask.
"That Fontana, will she still come to class with you today?"
Lynn put the note back in the drawer, and he couldn't help laughing as he listened to Tom's question.
"You can just ask directly at the beginning, why do you want to make a roundabout?"
"I'm not afraid of your misunderstanding!" Tom said dissatisfied.
"You don't have to be afraid, I have actually misunderstood it."
While they were talking, the door of Lynn's office was knocked suddenly.
Lynn knocked on Tom: "You are coming to the girl you missed."
"I do not have!"
"Well don't talk, you don't want her to find out that your ball is actually alive, right?"
Tom shut up honestly, and Lynn said "Please come in."
The person who came in was indeed Ravenclaw's first-year student Beshird Fontana, and she would come to Lynn's office at this time of the week to ask him about defense against the Dark Arts spells.
The little girl was still pale and very delicate. After she entered the door, she grabbed her robe and stood beside Lynn.
"How is your coma spell practice? Can it be used normally?" Lynn asked about the spell she had learned only last week.
But Behirard did not answer his question immediately, but looked at Lynn firmly with his lips pursed.
"Classroom, you must not be the murderer who opened the secret room, right?"
Lynn was taken aback by her question, and then said with a smile.
"Of course I am not."
"The little wizards in the entire Ravenclaw Academy believe that you are not! You treat all the students equally, how could you do such a thing! But the fools in Slytherin just don’t believe it, and we still I had a big fight with them!"
Behirard seemed to be excited, his chest rising and falling, and he said loudly.
"They just hate you for assigning them so many homework, so they use this incident to organize you, but they don't know how much this incident will affect your reputation."
Lynn smiled and patted her on the head.
"It's okay, Fontana, I won't care about this, but I still want to thank you for your trust in me."
Behird's pale face was a little red, and she nodded and said like a chicken pecking at rice.
"It's okay professor, the students of Ravenclaw think you are a good teacher who is serious and responsible."
Lynn's eyes narrowed as she listened to her praise.
"Well, since you have said this today, then we won't learn and practice the spells anymore."
Behirard raised his head and looked at him with some doubts.
"The strength of a spell is related to many factors, such as magic power, spells, wands, etc. But I have always emphasized to you that the most important thing when casting a spell is the emotions of the wizard when using magic. Magic can actually be said to be the spiritual achievement of the wizard. Power, what you seek, your magic is seeking the same thing."
Lynn looked at Behild and asked seriously.
"Miss Fontana, can you tell me now, why are you trying so hard to learn the powerful spell?"