"Once upon a time......

「...... From then on, whenever the creatures of the ancient gods reappeared in the sky and brought disaster to the world, the Holy Maiden of Compassion would come down to the world to save the people......

"But ......"

"A thousand years later... When the creatures of the Old Gods came to Hogwarts, they had mercy on the Holy Maiden......

Myrtle read the contents of Arthur's diary carefully, frowning when she finished the story.

She thought that Arthur was writing a diary, but she didn't expect him to have the leisure to write in such a state of crisis.

"It's really a genius to be inspired so quickly. But isn't the story too short?"

Myrtle thought about it for a moment, her frown instantly soothed, and she looked at Arthur with adoring eyes.

Looking at his white and handsome cheeks, he was delicate and flawless.

All of a sudden, Myrtle suddenly had a feeling of heartbeat.

Phenylethylamine, dopamine, endorphins, norepinephrine, and a series of other love-related hormones in her body began to be secreted rapidly in her body.

Temptedly, Myrtle began to lean towards Arthur, and she wanted to imprint a shallow stamp on the handsome man's face.

"Oh my God! What are you doing? You shameless evil spirit! I won't allow you to do this with my body."

Hermione, who was in the Void Prison, watched her body get closer and closer to Arthur, and quickly sensed Myrtle's purpose, and she grabbed the black railing and screamed desperately, trying to stop Myrtle's hooliganism.

Wave~

"You! You! You! This one!

！ Shameless! Disgusting! Ahhh

After watching the shameless process of "Evil Spirit" from a third-person perspective, Hermione blushed and shouted in the Void Cage.

Angry, she wanted to break through the cage and tear this evil spirit, but the cage that trapped her was too strong, and her thoughts were shattered.

Feeling that the "evil spirit" actually had the mentality of lingering, he stretched out his tongue and licked the corners of his mouth.

This made Hermione ashamed and angry for a moment.

This is her body, this shameless, perverted "evil spirit" actually did such a conscientious thing in broad daylight.

"Hmm~ I finally kissed the boy! This has been my dream for so many years!"

Myrtle didn't have the mood to pay attention to it now, cursing Hermione at her. She covered her red little face with both hands and jumped happily on the spot.

As a transparent person in Ravenclaw before her death, she was isolated by her classmates, and she was very envious of those little couples in the third grade.

Every night, when she was alone in bed, she would fantasize that a handsome wizard would confess to her tomorrow. Under the envious eyes of everyone, the two kissed each other.

I don't know how long it took, but Myrtle finally calmed down her excitement. She looked at Arthur, who was still asleep, and looked at his thin lips.

A bold idea popped into my head. Since they have already kissed each other's cheeks, it is not impossible to taste the feeling of the first kiss.

However, it seems that the goddess of fate, like Hermione, does not want to see Arthur's first kiss taken away by an obsessive evil spirit.

As Myrtle leaned towards Arthur little by little, the wooden door of the hut was pushed open.

….

When the visitor saw "Hermione" squatting in front of Arthur, his face changed, and he said angrily, "Damn stinky***! What are you doing here?"

"Huh?"

Being disturbed by her good deeds made Myrtle very unhappy, and she looked back at the person who came in annoyance.

After discovering that the other party was the most hated girl in Hermione's memory, and the Slytherin girl who had been following Arthur, Pansy Parkinson, Myrtle wanted to educate the bad girl who bothered her.

But then I thought that I had the help of that adult, as long as I helped that adult's seal to be lifted

and let the adults reward Arthur to himself.

There's no need to get tangled with a bad girl here.

Myrtle, who had been isolated and bullied in her lifetime, knew very well that this bad girl was as clingy as vitiligo on a ghoul.

As long as she is hated, she will never have a peaceful day in the future.

In order to save the adult, Myrtle didn't want to be remembered by a bad Slytherin girl every day.

"I'll leave."

Myrtle doesn't admit that she's cowardly, she just has great things to do.

"What a strange fellow."

Pansy looked at Hermione's back as she left, and couldn't help but complain. If it had been before, this Miss Gryffindin know-it-all, who she hated so much, would have quarreled with her for a few words.

"Hmm... Arthur, how can you sleep on the ground! It's going to catch a cold!"

After driving the annoying Hermione out of her mind, Pansy quickly walked to Arthur's side, looking at Arthur in a coma, Pansy's heart twisted, and she looked very heartbroken.

She wanted to wake Arthur up and make him lie on a bed not far away, but she thought that Arthur had finally fallen asleep. She couldn't bear to wake up the other party like this.

Finally, Pansy picked up the quilt on the bed and gently covered Arthur's body, in order to prevent Arthur from catching a cold, she was very careful to make Arthur's bag sturdy and not let any cool air enter Arthur's quilt.

"The mercy of the Holy Maiden of Mercy, used once a week, drives away all calamities in this world... Physical exertion is linked to Calamity strength..."

"If it's what I think, if this skill is activated, those black mud monsters and octopus monsters can be expelled."

"What a powerful skill! With it, I don't need to spend mental and physical energy on my writing ability in today's situation..."

"I didn't expect that when I woke up, my sister in the audience actually gave me such a powerful skill."

Arthur, who came to his senses, sensed the extra knowledge in his soul, and his face couldn't help but show a happy expression.

The audience sister really didn't disappoint him, and helped him in the end. At the same time, it also gave him a very practical skill.

With this skill, Arthur believes that he will not have to be so embarrassed when he encounters today's situation in the future.

Sure enough, good people have good rewards!

"What? Debt hasn't increased? Sister of the audience? Is this true?!

！」

Arthur, who is in joy, suddenly realizes that every time the audience gives him a certain ability, such as brain occlusion, snake old voice, and silence, he will charge a high fee.

So he hurried to check whether his foreign debt had increased, and wanted to know how expensive the skill was and how long it would take him to pay it off.

But after reading the total amount of foreign debt, Arthur found that the total amount had not increased, which made him like a dream, and hurriedly confirmed to the audience.

"It's something you realize... It has nothing to do with me..."

Looking at the audience's replies in the diary, Arthur was a little dumbfounded. Didn't he just use his writing ability to help Dumbledore and Grindelwald, how could he still comprehend such a perverted skill?

"Everything is conscious, and your actions are recognized by the world. To thank you for your dedication and to express my appreciation for your selfless dedication and great courage. This ability is the reward that the world has for you......

I didn't have any money to write Harry Potter at Hogwarts.

Grazing small Wen