After that Defence Against the Dark Arts lesson, Nolin's name spread throughout the school.

Needless to say, even the other senior students began to learn that Ravenclaw had produced a new student who was too fierce to talk about.

This was somewhat unexpected, as he had just wanted to win Professor Krell's terms.

Elena is just as famous, faintly feeling like the first freshman in the Snake Academy.

The next morning, Norlin got up early in the morning and went to Professor Krell's office to look for him. It couldn't be helped, he fell asleep with his pillow on his head as soon as he went back in the afternoon, and he was surprised to sleep until the next morning.

Professor Krell was in his pajamas, eating breakfast, and a newspaper was spread out on the table.

"Figured it out so quickly?"

He ushered Norlin into his office and poured him a cup of tea.

"Professor, if I can, I'd like a pass to the library's restricted area. Did you know...... The place requires the signature of the Defence Against the Dark Arts professor to enter. ”

Norlin got straight to the point.

"You want to go into the restricted area in the first grade?"

Professor Krell turned his back to him and didn't know what he was writing, so he couldn't read his expression, but his tone was not too difficult.

"There have been some problems lately...... Try your luck in the forbidden area. Norlin said with some trepidation.

A dignified Defence Against the Dark Arts professor, isn't it a matter of talking?

"Well, it's okay."

Professor Krell turned around and handed him a note, which Norlin took and looked at, with flowing letters that read: Grant Nolyn Davis permission to enter the library exclusion zone. Krell Yaxley.

It's so easy to talk to. Norlin's hanging heart was relieved, but his pupils shrank when he saw Professor Krel's full name.

Yaxley?

"You should be the first student to enter the restricted area in the first grade, I hope you can resist the temptation and don't touch the things you shouldn't."

Norlin didn't say anything. In Hogsmeade, he remembered that in Hogsmeade, Mundungus told his mother's full name: Liana Yaxley Davis.

Coincidental? No, absolutely not.

"Thank you, Professor."

He opened his mouth, said nothing, thanked Professor Krell, and hurried away with the note.

"Little one, you can hold back and not ask." Professor Krell took a sip of his tea, with an unpredictable smile on his face and a hint of sincere appreciation.

By the time Norin arrived at the library, it was time for the first period. After the first class in the morning, he looked at one or two seniors who hurriedly ran out of the library, and his heart felt relieved.

Mrs. Pince still sat meticulously in the administrator's seat, looking at a book with a large head.

Norlin went over and knocked on the table and handed her the note. She picked up the note and looked at it, her face changed, and she found her eyes to put them on, and looked at them letter by letter, as if she wanted to see a short sentence.

Until the end, she didn't find anything wrong, stared at Norlin suspiciously, and reluctantly pulled out the key.

Norin smiled and took the key, thanked him, and headed straight for the forbidden area.

He also had the idea of sneaking in before, but how could he be comfortable walking openly now.

The forbidden book area was still as he had seen last time, with a cool atmosphere. Norlin turned the door and walked in gently, only to feel a cool feeling oozing through his pores.

"The Most Evil Magic, The Devil of the Fifteenth Century", "The Sonnets of the Wizard", "The Shadow and the Ghost", "The True History of the Fire of Opal", "The Night Shadow Guide to Spiritism", "The Dictionary of Hell", etc., Nolin reads them all by one, the title of the book makes people shudder at first glance, and the cover is even more terrifying and eerie.

For example, the book "Sonnets of the Male Wizard", the cover is a scrawny male wizard bleeding from the seven orifices, looking up and chanting something.

"Ah......h

Curious, Norlin opened a copy of The Imperius Curse and Its Abuse, which was soft and smooth, only to be heard with a roar when it was opened. A skull made of a light mist swooped down on Norin, but Norlin skilfully dodged it, drifting into the air and dissolving into nothingness.

Norin didn't open it again, he had no interest in the Imperius Curse right now. The top priority is to find ancient books first, and he is looking forward to the nameless book.

The Eucharist of Egypt...... No. Sumerian cuneiform ...... No. Bird gan ...... It's not like that. Rune Text...... Hey, it looks like it's you. ”

Norin muttered to himself, and his eyes turned into mosquito coils at the sight of these strange words.

The Rune script is also known as Runic script, and the parent writing system is composed of Phoenician script. Norlin excitedly picked up the thin book, and although he couldn't read anything now, he believed that there would always be something to be gained from studying it slowly.

With the text out of the way, Norlin continued to wander around the forbidden section with great interest. With his current level of magic, he could read any book in the forbidden area, but that didn't stop him from seeing it for a long time.

After experiencing the events of Voldemort, Dumbledore would not allow any more cutting-edge dark arts books to exist in the forbidden area, and Norlin was more relieved to see it.

He walked all the way to the far corner of a row of bookshelves, where a page of paper was stored lonely on the edge of the corner.

"How can there be a page here?"

Norlin muttered and picked it up to take a look.

If Professor Krell had been here, he would probably have taught him that it was best not to touch unfamiliar things first.

The next moment, he was dizzy, as if staring into the abyss.

"Chaotic ......"

It seemed that countless voices whispered in his ears, like the last revelry of demons, like the sorrow of an angel's fall.

The sharp pain in his forehead came again, and Norlin slapped his forehead fiercely and shouted in a low voice:

"Get out of here!"

The pages of the book trembled inexplicably, as if sensing some breath, and it flew away without wind and without looking back.

"Is even a page so dangerous?"

Norlin muttered to himself irritably, he just felt like a boat in a stormy sea, and the slightest mistake would knock him to the bottom of the sea.

Having said that, what is going on on his forehead, it seems that every time there is danger, it hurts, pulling Norin back from the abyss.

Could it be that Harry's lightning scar has transferred to my head? But what about Scars?

Norlin thought about his smooth forehead, speechless and puzzled.

Now Norin doesn't have the heart to stay any longer, who knows what the hell will happen if he goes on a walk.

He took the ancient books of Rune and went to Mrs. Pins to register. After repeatedly promising that there would be no graffiti and returning it on time, Norlin was able to take the book with him.

Judging by his many years of experience, it is best not to offend a librarian, a position that is rich in bigwigs. Even if Mrs. Pince is mediocre and unremarkable, what if?

Nolin thought all the way back to the dormitory.