"Mi~La~Er! You guy misplaced the book I managed to put back again! How much chaos are you going to make for people!! Can't you learn from Harry! In a long, hostile voice, the young man in clown makeup, turned his back to him, and crouched on the ground boredly touching a row of books, and Miral, who looked unconcerned, yelled as if you had heard me or not, and it was clear that Miral had taken his words as wind in his ears.

Please, don't treat me like someone else's child, okay? This kind of pressure is not ordinary, Harry complained in his heart.

"Excuse me, okay? I'm busy, please don't disturb my studies. Miral's answer was righteous, and even the action of pulling the book seemed so reasonable, and the sound of turning the pages came, and Miral's eyes kept swimming on it, like a serious reader.

"Smack!" His fingered hands slapped on Miral's head, who was crouching on the ground, and lifted him up in a position of grasping some kind of circular object.

"I'm talking about you! If you pretend, the trouble is to pretend when I didn't come, is this method of committing a crime in front of the parties insulting my IQ?! York grabbed Miral's little head with an unkind face and asked him to turn to look at him, and his whole body exuded an aura that was about to explode, as if he had an urge to beat Miral.

"Poof!!" Miral is like a leaky balloon, he couldn't help laughing, if his mouth wasn't covered by his hand in time, he must have laughed out loud, but this obvious expression still made people can't help but beat him, his eyes were full of tears that wanted to laugh, his wrinkled eyebrows and slightly red cheeks, the laughter that leaked from time to time, the slightly trembling body, even if he was covered by his hand with a part of his expression, but the mockery of this expression was stronger, a strong expression that seemed to be laughing but not laughing, a new realm of ridicule, Rise to new heights in Miral.

"You, you want to laugh, don't you?! You must want to laugh!! York's clown face endured a hideous expression, and the trembling corners of his mouth and the bruises exposed on his forehead indicated that he was about to explode.

"Wowhaha! I can't help it, it's really funny, your makeup is so interesting every day, York, hahaha......" Miral gave up his forbearant expression, chose to release his true self, and laughed openly, as if he wanted to release all the laughter he had just held, and there was only room for the sound of turning books, only the laughter of Miral's stupidity.

But for some reason, everyone around seemed to be triggered by some mechanism, and couldn't hold back their laughter, but the expression on his face still told others, I was really about to fucking can't hold back, laughing, it turns out that it can really be contagious, Harry didn't know why, looking at the young man's ridiculous makeup, hearing Miral's laughter, a strange mood inexplicably appeared in his heart, and he wanted to laugh.

"Poof......haha"

"Haha......"

"Can't help it, hahaha......"

Hahaha.........

Happy laughter sounded loudly in this library that was not allowed to be noisy, everyone seemed to be amused by the clown, laughing stomach hurt, some people even in order to maintain the image, buried their heads in the book, trembled, and tried to laugh quietly, all kinds of laughter, the same point, between the rows of bookshelves, everyone turned their backs to the young man in clown makeup, as if they didn't want him to see, but they all laughed, this way of backing is useless.

The same is true for Harry, even if he can endure the pain, but this mental injury still makes him laugh out loud, trying to control the sound of laughter, but when he sees York's laughing face, sorry, he can't control it at all, and the tears of laughter come out, it turns out that there is a reason why everyone turns their backs to him, because the more he looks at this face, the more he can't stop.

The atmosphere of wanting to laugh spread on the third floor, which is called a serious floor, as if there is invisible magic, everyone laughed, as if they had been holding back for a long time, and today suddenly came a big release, everyone seemed to have completely burst out the laughter accumulated in their hearts, and the laughter like a contagion spread from the third floor, and there was laughter in the air, and people at other levels heard it, in a quiet environment, can this obvious laughter not attract attention.

"What's going on, poof, why do I know what they're laughing at, damn it, I can't help it, hahaha..." The fourth level caretaker is a woman in her twenties, with conspicuous white hair, dressed in a black and white nun costume, and a silver card symbolizing the caretaker with her name and photo printed on it, as well as a name representing her identity. She sat on her own platform position, leisurely drinking the tea she brewed, while flipping through the book, the soft high-end back cushion leaning against her waist, in the quiet environment with only the sound of turning books, drinking self-cultivation tea, tasting the fun brought by books, it was so comfortable, it should be so, but suddenly I was stunned by a burst of laughter from the window, what, what's wrong? Did something happen? Isn't it blasphemy against the goddess that such blatant and irreverent laughter should appear in the solemn and holy Holy See?! However, isn't this the area managed by the third layer of York, how could such disrespectful laughter come out, is it...!! When she thought of the face she saw today, the urge to laugh that had been suppressed in her heart, was stimulated by the laughter outside, and the laughter broke through the seal, and she had to laugh.

Terrible laughter spread across the floors, and the white ten-story minaret resounded with puzzled and worried laughter, and the Templars gathered around the minaret, and the pope and the major bishops came......

The laughter ended an hour later, when it was already dusk, and everyone laughed speechlessly, one by one, like a broken person, lying on the ground, all the bookshelves had fallen, and the books were scattered all over the ground, and when the rescuers of the Holy See finally rushed in, after confirming that there was no danger, the scene was like this, which made people scratch their heads.

Fortunately, this is not the result of some evil magic, but a group of people infected by laughter, so this is not an enemy invasion, but a big misunderstanding.

Harry fainted from laughing, and Miral, the dead guy, was naturally hit by York with his head pinched and hit the bookshelf, which seemed to be not small, and directly knocked through the bookshelf, Miral's head passed through the bookshelf and got stuck in it, unfortunately, the huge force knocked down the bookshelf, like a chain reaction of dominoes, and fell in rows and rows.

In general, York, as a librarian on the third floor, hates being laughed at in this place, maybe to find an excuse not to be laughed at by others, he thinks this is disrespectful to the goddess, in order to protect the dignity of the goddess, he will give to those who laugh, whether you laugh or not, as long as you show a smile, or a laugh, you will be finished, the light one will never be allowed to enter the third layer of the library, in fact, you will be blacklisted by him, and for a long time, he will ignore you, Going through the borrowing procedures or something will definitely not bird you, so basically you are no different from not being able to enter, the heavy one is to be punched in the head by him, regardless of whether you are hurt or not, anyway, he will give you a charge that you don't care if you do it or not, such as damaging the book, or making a noisy sound, you can't cry when you cry, and the administrator has such a privilege.

So everyone should be putting up with it, but today it seems that everything has burst out happily, and it's all to blame for Miral, Harry's last words before fainting with laughter, in fact, it seems that he has his own fault, if he hadn't taken Miral at that time, there would have been no such thing......

"The thirty-fourth point, when greeting someone, smile politely, and then say hello, don't ask why, because this is a basic respect for a person, so ah, Miral!" Chalk, which rubbed the air and made a screeching sound, shot Miral's forehead at an exact angle.

"It hurts!" Miral clutched his shot forehead with tears in his eyes.

"Why do I need to study too? Obviously, I have lived longer than you, so I should have taught you about the same. Miral said with a bored pout.

"Yes, you are indeed older than all of us, you really look like an educated civilized person, who caused the great commotion in the 'Sea of Light' library, His Holiness the Pope seems to be very angry, Miral, do you know?" Harry didn't deny it, and said in a sly tone, not knowing that the lenses of the glasses he borrowed from reflected the light, and he couldn't see the eyes, and he looked incomprehensible.

"'Bang!' …… I was wrong, Master Harry, please teach me how to get along with people, please. Miral broke out in a cold sweat and slammed his face against the table, making a loud noise, looking very respectful.

"That's right, listen well, take notes carefully, you won't suffer, Doloris did a good job, come, reward a candy as a sign of encouragement." Harry smiled as if he had won the game, dangling the open book in his hand, and took a piece of candy from his pocket and handed it to Doloris in a sitting position of a good student.

Doloris took the candy Harry handed her with a blank face, her eyes full of curiosity, and her pretty eyes looked at the candy in the center of her hands.

"I'm so stupid." Seeing her like this, Harry tapped his head, jumped down from the stool, picked up the candy that Doloris was holding in his hand, and tore open the bag wrapped around the candy, revealing the sparkling pink candy, and Harry put it back in her hand.

"It's food, Doloris, like this...... It's so sweet. Harry demonstrated, taking another candy out of his pocket, quickly tearing open the bag, putting it in his mouth, and giving out the impression of eating it.

Doloris picked up the candy in her hand, glanced at Harry who was holding the sugar, carefully opened the pink cherry lips, and pushed the candy down her lips into her mouth, the taste she had never tasted before occupied her taste buds for a moment, that feeling was sweet.

"What about mine? I want it too, I want it too. "Miral is very active in eating this, although he doesn't want to give it to her, but in order to promote the concept of equality for all, I still reluctantly give you one, Harry looked at Miral who was pulling his clothes with a headache, and took out another candy from his pocket with a very reluctant expression and handed it to this annoying guy.

On the platform of the holy pool, there is a beautiful white-haired girl and a long-haired white boy who doesn't know the gender sitting on a stool, each with a small table, and the front is Harry who is stepping on a stool to play the teacher, Doloris training class is officially established, there are only two members at present, mainly Doloris No. 1, and Miral No. 2, everyone is a good child, you have to be obedient, Harry teacher with a stool at the opening ceremony said this, I always feel a little weird.

The mist that originally shrouded the sacred pool was dispersed by Doloris with one hand, thanks to her study time, it could be carried out so smoothly, if she was in the fog, this way of learning would still be uncomfortable, and it would also affect her eyesight.

Although the laughter incident in the "Sea of Light" library caused a lot of waves, fortunately, no one was injured, and the Holy See did not delve into the cause and effect of the incident, and the matter passed so simply, and Miral, as the culprit, breathed a sigh of relief and almost ended it.

Harry wanted to find this kind of book, sure enough, there was still none, Harry had no choice but to rely on his social practice knowledge to teach Dolores, although he didn't know much, but some common sense that conforms to the three views of human beings Harry still has, instilling these common sense into Dolores, it should be no problem, it should be.

In order to allow the girl to return to a normal life, instead of living like an emotionless robot, Harry used the remaining time to teach the girl a lesson, rest assured, you will definitely find the joy of life, I believe, Harry acted with such a naïve idea.

………

………

"So, you're still the same, Doloris." Harry thought back to the past and said with a little frustration, his face still red as before, and he closed his eyes skillfully.

Failed, Harry's plan full of good intentions failed like this, obviously she listened so carefully, and took notes, why, why is it still like this, Harry is like a person who has just become a teacher, originally held the wish that I will definitely teach the students well, but the reality is so cruel, the students did not become the kind of people the teacher expects, but ......... The feeling of a person who is developing in the wrong direction is more indescribable for a teacher than drinking a highly toxic drug.

It's still the same, I'm still so unscrupulous about anyone, I can take it off when I want, I speak without emotion, cold, fortunately I'm a good person who doesn't move, and I never thought of taking advantage of my students, but why do I want to cry on the outside, but I am very relieved in my heart, maybe this is another way of educational results, pain and happiness, Harry thought.

"Doloris, do you have anything to do when you come back?" Harry, who was wearing clothes and soaking in the middle of the holy water with only one head, asked the first question first, and if she asked too many questions at once, her handling ability would be even worse, so let's ask them slowly, after saying that, she is a shy child herself (Harry himself defines it for her), this kind of difficult thing should be taken by this self as a life coach, otherwise she will be very embarrassed.

"The mission of purifying the dark forces has been completed, come back to do 'light divination', and I want to see the teacher." Doloris, who was bathing on the outermost edge of the holy pool through the mist, said expressionlessly playing with the water.

Honest character,Is there a dependence on me as a teacher?,If you can have more facial expressions,It's more perfect.,This kind of cold character may be the child's exclusive personality.,But it's really cute.,Why is there so much satisfaction in my heart?,Maybe it's the joy of seeing your students finally grow.。

"Ahem, 'light divination', has there been any movement of the evil dark forces recently?" Harry quickly stopped his self-satisfaction and asked another serious question.

"........." Dolores.

“………？” Harry.

"I'm sorry, I know you haven't done divination yet, don't be discouraged by not being able to help me, the teacher won't be angry." Harry finally realized why he was silent, Doloris's personality is very strange, if you ask her questions that she doesn't know, she will feel very guilty, and then it is important to explain quickly, not only that she will not feel guilty, but also that she will not think that it is a lie, and that the explanation must be aimed at the bull's-eye and hit the target.

"Hmm" The voice was so small that it was not even audible, and Doloris nodded.

"Phew~" Harry's expression as if he was saved, really, I almost forgot Doloris's character, careless, then I should be able to get to the point.

"Doloris, can I ask your 'light divination' tonight?" Harry said pleasely.