Thor put his newly picked book beside him and looked at Hermione, "You give me back my notebook, I need it." To read my notes, you haven't learned enough. ”

Hermione put down Saul's notes, walked over to Mrs. Pince, and asked Mrs. Pince what the drawings and symbols Saul had written were in and where the reference books were. Scholars, where you fall, you have to get up.

"That's the ancient magic language, and the psychic language used by the ghosts, the ancient magic language is in the language area, and the psychic language is in the forbidden book area. I don't know where you heard about them, however, this is not a book that a first-grader should read. Ancient magic texts are generally related to advanced magic, and as for psychics, it is the basic language of soul magic. Magic involving the soul is, for the most part, black magic. ”

Mrs. Pince's explanation made Hermione fall into an ice cellar.

But Saul is a Ravenclaw, isn't he? He's not a Slytherin! They were still friends for now, and Hermione felt that she had to do her duty as a friend.

Seeing that her friend is about to go astray, she always has to find a way to ask her friend what he thinks, as well as to divert her friend's attention.

Soon, the opportunity came. In the common room, a notice was posted that starting next week, first-year students will have flying lessons.

Fly, Quidditch! Many students from wizarding families became excited, and they began to brag about their experience flying in the sky on broomsticks at home, or how talented they were at Quidditch.

Some of the Quidditch fanatics were up to explain the rules of Quidditch to students who had never heard of Quidditch, and they were talking about their favorite teams and anecdotes about famous stars.

By the way, lament the poor performance of the national Quidditch team in the World Cup qualifiers.

Ravenclawry, too, also likes Quidditch, and after listening to their story, Saul is not very interested in Quidditch.

However, in order not to fall from the sky, Thor went to the library and read some books about Quidditch and flying techniques.

"Are you also worried that you will not fly well and fall from the sky?" Hermione had been in ambush in the library early, and today she had a faint scent on her body, which made it easy to get close to.

Thor put aside a book of "Practical Flying Broomstick Flight Manual" in his hand, "Yes, if you fall down, you will get hurt, and if you are injured, you will not be able to go to class, you will not be able to come to the library, and some ideas will be disrupted." On top of that, Madam Pomfrey's potions aren't very tasty, and I don't want to drink them. ”

"What are you envisioning? I beg your pardon, I asked Mrs. Pince, and I know in what script you wrote those notes. Hermione picked up the book, but didn't bother to look at it.

After Thor sorted out the books, he turned back to the area where he had been staying and took down some Transfiguration books, "It's enough that you know what kind of text it is, don't go any further, it has nothing to do with you, and it will even hurt you." ”

"But I can't watch my friends go astray either. Thor, you can tell us what difficulties you have encountered, and if you don't think it's appropriate, you can tell the professors. Dumbledore must know how to solve the problem you're having. ”

Hermione's eyes kept looking at Thor as she said this. But there was no trace of panic or fear in Saul's eyes, and they were still so clear and transparent.

Thor pursed his lips, trying to say something, but it turned into "Thank you, I'll tell Headmaster Dumbledore when the time is right." ”

Hermione nodded, "Alright! Just trust you. ”

But what's the use of that? Thor himself had no intention of talking to Dumbledore, he didn't want to eat something sweet that would break his teeth.

Once Hermione was gone, Thor turned around and listened to the sounds of the books in the bookshelf closest to the bookshelves, some of which were restless and would move around even if they were chained.

"Where do you want to go?" It was Professor Quirrell's voice, and Thor was no stranger to it, and in the Defence Against the Dark Arts class, Professor Quirrell told a lot of stories, focusing on the vampire.

Thor nodded, "I'd love to go and see, but, obviously, I can't go anywhere without any of the professor's approval." I just want to get the three unforgivable curses related. ”

Speaking of which, Thor has a terrible headache.

The voice in the dream told Thor that the three unforgivable spells were just the simplest of soul magic, the introductory spells. They won't give Thor any guidance until he learns this!

Merlin is on top! And these three spells are not easy to learn, he doesn't even know the spells now!

Professor Quirrell took out a book wrapped in a black jacket from his bosom and placed it in Thor's arms, "This is the book I used when I was in school, and it also has my notes in it, so use it well." ”

"Thank you, Professor Quirrell, Professor, do you need me to do anything for you?" Thor asked cautiously.

Quirrell whispered in his ear, "Help me find some books on magical creatures." ”

It's a very simple matter, Thor took the book he had just taken down and put it in front of Professor Quirrell, "Have you seen enough of these professors?" ”

Quirrell glanced through the catalog, "Thank you." I won't bother you with your studies, you can go back quickly! ”

Thor saluted, then returned to the area he had been in, and went over the theory of magic. The three unforgivable spells, can you not see them here, without the understanding of magic theory and the soul, it is impossible to learn those three spells.

"The Shadow Child, the man just now, is good material. You can look at it for a while more and tell me the answer, which is also considered to be an assessment of you. The voice in the dream sounded again.

Thor agreed.

Tomorrow is the weekend, but that doesn't mean you can't stay up all night. Thor was tired today, so he left the library, still in time for dinner.

He hadn't had dinner at serious dinner time this week.

"You finally showed up, I'm sorry, I didn't know your identity at the time, I apologize to you. My dad asked me to give you these books from our house. "It's Draco Malfoy. Before dinner, he found Thor in the hallway.

Seeing the platinum boy in front of him saluting himself, it was very standard aristocratic etiquette, and the attendant behind him opened his schoolbag, revealing the appearance of a few books.

"Well, I'll take Sol. In Sreit's name, accept your apology, and the kindness of the Malfoy family. Thank you. Thor opened his bag, and Draco's attendant put all the books in Thor's bag.

Draco straightened up and walked away with his henchmen, deliberately giving Harry a defiant look as he passed Gryffindor's table, and raised his head.

Today's harvest was good. Thor thought so and ate an extra steak.