"I think they should be told to clean up the troll valley, Professor. Filch followed in very ruthlessly, still holding his beloved kitten in his arms.

Obviously, the whereabouts of several of them were discovered by Filch, and the point was that he had gone to snitch!

Finally, at Professor Snape's tactful suggestion, several of them were asked to help Mrs. Pince tidy up the library after class to-morrow.

Hermione breathed a sigh of relief, she swore she would never have to deal with trolls again in her life, and she could still remember the scent coming from them vividly.

But Ron reminded her very intimately beside her: There are too many books in the library to count, and I don't know how to organize the library?

The next day's Potions class was already difficult for the Gryffindor lion cubs, and Harry had to endure Malfoy's pitiful eyes all the time.

He wrote in the owl notebook:

What, the ghost banquet is not fun at all, we will be hungry, and the most important thing is that we will be caught stealing food!

Promise me, Harry, next time don't just say yes to other people's requests, especially the ghosts' requests!

As soon as Malfoy put pen to paper, Ron immediately replied: +1

Well, this is the second peaceful coexistence between the Weasley Burrow and Malfoy Manor, and although it is only a small matter, it can still show that the two are not going to fight as soon as they meet.

After class, several people walked out of the classroom with heavy steps, hurried to the cafeteria to meet Rolf, and then quickly eliminated lunch.

The lunch time, which was originally pleasant, seemed a little boring because of the heavy tasks that could be expected for a while.

Ron was holding a chicken leg in his hand, sighing but a little unable to eat it, the original delicious chicken thigh, why don't you want to eat it now?

When they arrived at the library, Mrs. Pince gave a few of them tasks, and they were greatly relieved to hear that it was just a simple cleaning task, not an imaginary task of sorting out the books.

"Mrs. Pince, I love you so much!!" Ron almost jumped up in excitement, but he was greeted by Mrs. Pince's stern gaze.

"Mr. Weasley, I have to warn you, if you want to finish your meal at the normal time, I hope you'll be able to shut up for the rest of the day!"

Ron was frightened by Mrs. Pince's words, and the cat was behind Hermione.

When he reached the forbidden area, Rolf wanted to go in and see what the legendary forbidden book section had, but Mrs. Pince, as if she had been paying attention to it, immediately came to stop Rolf's cleaning.

"Mr. Scamander, you don't need to clean up here, I'll tidy it up myself, and if you clean up the rest of the place, then you can leave. Mrs. Pince said hurriedly.

Although Mrs. Pince arrived quickly, Rolf was able to find a book he was interested in, the name of which he might not have read, but he saw the words "magic" and "history".

He was going to come back in the dead of night when it was suitable for a night outing, and secretly see if the book had anything he wanted.

Ron and Harry, on the other hand, were left in the library by Hermione to complete Professor Spons' three-foot-long homework on the "Encyclopedia of Wizards of Medieval Europe".

This is the first time Rolf has heard of the standard of measuring homework by length, after all, when I used to go to school, teachers kept homework with such standards as 800 words and 1,500 words.

In the dead of night, Rolf suddenly opened his eyes, scratched at the hair on his head like a chicken coop, sat up in a bit of confusion, and then tiptoed out of bed.

Eh, wait, what am I going to do when I get up?

Rolf, who has just gotten up, may just be up and his brain is still resting......

Once he remembered the purpose of the night tour, he put on his cloak of invisibility and climbed out of the Hufflepuff passage.

Looking at the empty corridors around him, coupled with the cooing of Scottish round-faced fat chickens from time to time, Rolf tightened the invisibility cloak he was wearing.

To tell the truth, he has been at Hogwarts for more than a year, and this is his first night tour, so it's a shame for all of you Hogwarts colleagues to say it.

Rolf wandered cautiously around the castle, and as he passed around every corner, he would lie there and peep for a while, lest he should be caught by Mr. Filch.

By the time he walked into the library, the confusion he had felt when he had just gotten out of bed had dissipated.

Rolf looked at the library in the dark, it was dark and eerie. Fortunately, he had gained the ability to see at night, otherwise he would have to struggle to hold a lamp.

He can imagine that with a lamp in one hand and a book in the other, something might go wrong.

For example, when he was lying in bed last night doing his homework, he was holding the textbook in one hand and flipping through the book with the other, and the disobedient book wanted to fall to the ground.

Justin, who was previewing on the side, thought that Rolf was asleep, so he quietly stepped forward and thoughtfully wanted to help him put all the books back on the bedside table, but Rolf's eyes were as wide as copper bells, which startled him.

The forbidden area is in the second half of the library, and today Rolf has already stepped on it in advance with the help of cleaning work.

He carefully stepped over the rope separating them from the rest of the collection, ran his fingers across each of them, and read the titles carefully, trying to find the one he had seen in the afternoon.

However, I don't know if Mrs. Pince sorted out the forbidden book area in the afternoon, and the "History of Development" was magically gone.

And he couldn't tell from the title of the book. The peeling, faded gilded letters, many of which spelled out words he couldn't understand.

There are also books that don't have titles at all, which makes it much more difficult for Rolf to find the book he wants.

Rolf's finger ran over a dark stain on a book, which looked like blood to him, and looked terrible.

He hurriedly took his hand from above, and rubbed it on his clothes with great disgust.

He felt a burst of whispers coming from the books, as if the books knew that there was someone there who wasn't supposed to be there, perhaps it was his hallucination, but Rolf felt more like someone was actually whispering.

He had to start somewhere, because time was running out!, he looked to the bottom of the shelf, trying to find the book that looked interesting.

Suddenly, he saw a large black and silver book, which looked heavy, and he laboriously pulled it out and put it on his lap, allowing it to open on its own.

I saw that the cover of the book was written "The History of the Development of Magic and Divine Arts", which was the one I accidentally aimed at in the afternoon.

PS: Vote up!I vomited in class.,I originally wanted to code words at noon.,But one is that the network in the classroom is not good.,The other is that it's too messy inside.,Everyone is chatting.,It's very disturbing to my train of thought.,So I can only get up at 6 o'clock in the morning to code a chapter.,Go home after class at night to code a chapter.。

Okay, I'm not bb anymore because there are still 200+ multiple-choice questions waving at me, and your tickets are so much cuter than these multiple-choice questions.