Instead of talking about Helena, Rolf and Shirley walked into the library, but when they entered, they felt that it was not the same place as before.

It's so noisy!

In the past, the library was absolutely silent, not to mention chatting, even the slightest sound would be given a death stare by Mrs. Pince.

But today it's noisy, like a vegetable market.

A crowd of students gathered at the entrance of the forbidden section, clamoring to enter, and Mrs. Pince, wielding a feather duster, stopped the crowd and sternly reprimanded:

"Hurry up, all of you!"

Rove and Shirley found Hermione in the corner of the library and sat down beside her, Shirley curious:

"What's going on?"

Hermione, who was writing hard in the middle of nowhere, stopped her quill, looked up and smiled at the ponytail girl:

"Didn't Professor Moody say a lot of black magic in class? Those black magics, only the books in the forbidden book area have detailed records, and they want to go in and check them. ”

"If they want to enter the forbidden book area, shouldn't they go to the teacher and ask for an autograph?" Shirley pulled out her homework and wondered:

"There's no way Mrs. Pince can let them in here."

"That's right." Hermione shook her tired wrist and said softly, "But no teacher can sign it." ”

This is true, ask you what you are doing in the forbidden book area, say to study the unforgivable curse, and by the way, look at the basic principle of the fire curse.

Not to mention signing, the teacher may have to focus on the student's psychological condition and remind the student's roommates...... Don't sleep too hard at night!

The students didn't have a sign note, so they had to block up in the forbidden book area, thinking about grinding hard and hard Mrs. Pins together.

But Mrs. Pins was not a vegetarian either, and she drove the students away with a feather duster and a 36-way witch stick.

The library finally fell silent.

"If you want me to say, Professor Moody should teach textbook magic."

Hermione, apparently not satisfied with Moody's teaching, pursed her lips and frowned:

"Everyone's foundation is still very weak, and textbooks are the way to teach gradually. Is it really good to let everyone get in touch with the dark arts so early?

No, I'm going to write to Professor Moody to remind him of this! ”

Hermione's serious expression, the lively youth version of Professor McGonagall, Rolf and Shirley looked at each other, and they couldn't help but laugh.

Hermione couldn't hold back her expression either, her cheeks bulged, she glared at the two of them, and hummed indistinctly:

"What are you two laughing at, write a letter with me!"

"I don't write, I think Professor Moody teaches very well."

Rove waved his hand and glanced at Hermione as she was writing, and the girl hurriedly reached for the parchment, but he had already seen it.

"The Most Poisonous Magic," "Secret Black Magic," "The Burning of the Fire," and "The Cursed and the Damned," ...... Rove laughed.

"Hermione, you're against learning the Dark Arts, why are you going to borrow so many books on the Dark Arts?"

Hermione blushed and said, "Am I not here to complete Professor Moody's homework?" ”

"Professor Moody is also going to let us experience the Imperius Curse one by one, if we don't know in advance, we will definitely make a fool of ourselves in front of the whole class."

Rove thought for a moment and said softly, "If you don't want to make a fool of yourself, I can help." ”

"How can I help?"

Shirley looked at the boy and suddenly said, "You want to use the Imperius Curse on us?" ”

"That's right." Rove nodded, "I'll use the Imperius Curse on you first, you feel it, and then resist with your own will."

Try a few more times and you won't make a fool of yourself in class. ”

"How did you come up with the Imperius Curse?" Hermione was taken aback.

"Didn't I say that?" Rove shrugged, "A thousand years ago, these spells weren't banned, and Hogwarts even taught dark arts, so I studied with Hufflepuff for a while. ”

"How?" Rove looked at the two girls with a smile in his eyes. "Would you like to give it a try?"

Shirley nodded without hesitation and said softly, "Yes." ”

Hermione narrowed her eyes and looked at the smiling young man, always feeling that he had bad intentions, but she still snorted a few times and said:

"Try it!"

Hermione asked again, "Will you practice tonight?" ”

"Not tonight." Rove shook his head, "I'm not available. ”

"Not available?" Hermione looked at Rove suspiciously, and muttered in her heart, "It must be going to the Forbidden Forest!" ”

The three of them lay on their desks and wrote their homework for a while, then left the library for dinner in the auditorium.

After dinner, they went back to the lounge.

As the lights went out in the dormitory, Shirley lay on the bed, tossing and turning under the thin linen quilt, unable to sleep.

Outside the window, the night was dark, and she heard the soft sound of raindrops hitting the window, which made her unable to sleep.

The girl hesitated for a long time, but she couldn't help but get up and prepare to go to the library to take a look...... Just take a look.

She told herself.

Making sure her roommates were asleep, Shirley quickly put on her robe, tied a ponytail haphazardly, grabbed her wand, and tiptoed through the rooms on the castle and down the spiral staircase.

Entering the Ravenclaw common room, there were still some embers flickering in the fireplace, and the armchairs seemed to turn into black shadows.

"Where are you going at this late hour, Miss Swinton?" A voice suddenly rang out from a dark corner.

"There are points to be deducted for night tours!"

Shirley was startled, and immediately drew her wand and aimed it in the direction of the fireplace, and the man laughed:

"Shirley, don't attack...... It's me. ”

A figure stood up from the sofa and looked over with a smile on her face, the girl was stunned at first, and then said in surprise:

"Rove, why are you here?"

The boy didn't answer, but asked, "You don't sleep in the dormitory, where are you going?" ”

"I'm ......" Shirley blushed and forced herself to calm down, "I'll see if the fire in the fireplace has gone out." ”

"Shirley," Rove said with a wink, "you always wrinkle your nose when you lie." ”

Shirley's face turned even redder, she stared at the boy, and asked rhetorically, "Aren't you going to go with Helena to find the secret room, why are you here?" ”

"I'm waiting for you." Rove smiled, "I said I would take you with me." ”

"And what if I don't come out?" Shirley asked.

"I'll go into your dorm room and look for you." Rove smiled brightly, "Pull you out of bed!" ”

The ponytail girl bit her lip and stared at Rove, both aggrieved and happy, and she suddenly trotted towards the boy and threw herself into his arms.

The two collapsed on the soft couch, stretched out their arms to each other, tangled them together, and rolled on the couch several times.

Rove hugged Shirley's soft figure, sniffed hard, and said softly: "You obviously want to go, why do you have to say no?" ”

Shirley hugged Rove tightly, put her head on his shoulder, the tip of her nose against his neck, and muttered, "I'm sorry. ”

"Just apologize? Don't do that again, you know? Looking for a fight! ”

Rolf slapped Shirley on her round and straight ass, and she felt a tingling sensation in her buttocks.

The ponytailed girl's face was crimson, and her exhalation was rapid, she tilted her head and looked at Rove, her eyes were as hazy as ink paintings, and she said clearly one by one:

"Rove, you fight, there is no one else here!"

Shirley was speechless anymore because Rove had gagged her little mouth.

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