Chapter 180: The Library

Campbell Ayman felt himself in a bitterly cold ice cellar and surrounded by a warm flame.

His body was hot and cold, and in some places it was very itchy. He subconsciously wanted to tickle, so he woke up.

When he opened his eyes, he found himself in a somewhat unfamiliar place, where a kind fat uncle and his roommate, whom he had only known for two days, were silently watching him.

"Awake?"

Norlin watched Campbell Ayman open his eyes and breathe a sigh of relief. Although I have a lot of confidence in Mr. Ford's powder, there are always surprises.

"How did I end up here?"

Campbell Aiman's voice was hoarse, like a rusty bellows that hadn't worked for a long time. He struggled to sit up, but was pushed back by Mr. Ford.

"You'd better not move, kid."

Mr. Ford examined the frost-cracked wounds on his body and said in harmony.

"I saw you on a wall outside the castle, or you would have frozen to death there, and I would have lived alone in the future."

Norlin shrugged his shoulders and raised his tone slightly, "Why are you lying in that place?" ”

Campbell Ayman found that the crispy and numb wounds on his body, although they looked a little miserable, had scabbed under the effect of the powder, and there was not much pain.

He lay down honestly, with the same doubts on his face:

"Outside the castle? I didn't leave the castle, I ran to the basement of the castle early in the morning......"

Norin was stunned for a moment, needless to say, he also understood that this roommate had gone to look for traces of the secret room again.

He glanced at Mr. Ford without a trace, and subconsciously felt that the reason for Campbell Ayman's appearance in the snow was somewhat strange. And he didn't know the details of Mr. Ford, so he thought it would be better to wait for the specific reason to be explained in private.

"In the morning, Mr. Vice Principal, the professor of the Transfiguration class, called you by name and told you to go to his office after class to find him. Thanks to you, I have to go too. But your current situation, I want to delay two days to go to him is understandable. ”

Nolin clasped his hands to his chest and took the initiative to change the subject.

"I don't need to describe his identity so clearly, I've been in school for two years, and I still know him."

Campbell Ayman's body shook slightly, and he seemed to be a little afraid of Professor Norman, "What a bad luck...... I've choked the clock in the morning, and hell knows what happens......"

At this time, he realized that he had picked up a life and came back, and after being silent for a while, he said sincerely:

"Thank you, I owe you my life."

"Yes, whoever lies there will be rescued by me."

Norlin waved his hand not very carelessly, and he realized that he seemed to have a talent for saving people in the snow. After saying that, he walked towards the door of the ward.

"Recuperate first, and talk about anything when you get better."

Campbell Emmanne stared at his back, silent.

The snowflakes that fell on Nolin's shoulders had melted into water, and Nolin shook his wand, and the snow disappeared in an instant. He straightened his collar and strode toward Durmstran's library.

It was still early for lunch, and Norlin wanted to see the brainchild of the school.

However, when he walked to the door of the library, he ran into Professor Norman coming out of it with a book.

It's a bit embarrassing.

Norin's body stiffened slightly, and he was in a dilemma. He was struggling whether to take the initiative to explain the reason to him, or wait for him to ask.

Just as he was riding the tiger, Professor Norman passed by him as if he were not looking, without even stopping or pausing.

Norlin breathed a sigh of relief silently, and Professor Norman, who was walking steadily, suddenly stopped.

"Mr. Davis."

Norin's heart jumped, and he turned around abruptly: "Professor." ”

His voice was a little low, and instead of saying "anything", he directly agreed to the words, indicating that he had prepared for the worst.

Professor Norman raised an eyebrow, his old face wrinkled, as if there were countless nameless tombstones standing on it. There was no expression on his face, and his eyes were not shocked:

"If I'm not mistaken, it's been over an hour since class ended, and you and Mr. Aiman haven't shown up in my office."

You can't be here waiting to lecture us, right......

Norin complained silently in his heart, ready to use Campbell Ayman's accident as a shield:

"Professor, I'm afraid my roommate won't be here anytime soon. He had an accident and is now lying in the school hospital. ”

"Huh?" Professor Norman was a little surprised, he frowned, and asked, "What happened?" ”

"He was frozen and fainted during his morning jog in the morning, but fortunately he was found in time and sent to the school hospital."

Norin's eyes rolled and he made up an improvised reason.

"Morning jog?"

Professor Norman snorted meaninglessly in his nostrils, as if with a hint of regret, "If it's true, then I'll forgive him for his absence in the morning." ”

"That'...... Do we still need to go to your office? ”

Norin was overjoyed and asked tentatively.

"Next time, there are more opportunities."

Professor Norman smiled and turned away with his book, but Norlin didn't see what he was holding for a moment.

What does it mean to have more opportunities......

Norlin muttered, shook his head, and entered the library without dwelling on the matter.

The caretaker, a balding old man, sat behind a desk at the edge of the entrance, looking at a big-headed book with relish. When he saw Norlin come in, he just raised his eyes slightly and turned his attention back to the book.

It seems that this administrator is much better spoken than Mrs. Pince. Norlin immediately came to a conclusion, at least his face was kind, unlike Mrs. Pince, who seemed to be ready to arrest the little wizard who broke the rules and handed it over to Filch.

Under the huge baroque dome, students in uniforms silently carry books in the aisles, and on each maple desk is a white porcelain vase with the exotic flowers of Durmstrang that the caretaker changes on time every morning.

The light inside the library is bright, but some of the shelves contain books that are darker than the last.

The Durmstrang Library has a large collection of books, all kinds of learning materials, school history and biographies, including some materials from other magic schools. However, the most important thing is the school's special collection of books.

Norin leisurely walked along the bookshelves and, as expected, saw most of the books related to the dark arts. Books on the principles of black magic, how to get started with black magic, and dissecting the human body are proudly placed in the public reading area. If it had been at Hogwarts, Lady Pins would have had to resign that day.

I wonder what books will be stored in the forbidden area......

Norlin touched his chin and thought with interest.