It's an ordinary morning again.

"The host...... It's mine...... No...... Well...... Don't ......," a soft voice pleaded bitterly.

Someone chuckled and joked, "What don't you want?"

"The host...... Please don't do that, ah...... It's so uncomfortable...... Spare me......"

"Don't you really want it...... Then I won't give it to you. ”

"No...... No, I want, please give it to me, master. The woman's voice was staccatoar.

"Do you want it or not? Can you explain it clearly, or I'll be very troubled. ”

"Hmm~~ I'm going to ...... No, don't go any further...... It's so uncomfortable, it hurts, master, please be gentle......"

This is what is happening at Harry's Hut.

Helena's transparent body collapsed on the couch in the living room, and she couldn't help but twitch again, her eyes pleading at a teenager not far from her.

Harry stood aside with a smile, holding a ball of transparent substance in his hand, and pinched it from time to time: "It's really funny, it turns out that Helena's soul can be separated." ”

The cause of this was that Harry woke up in the morning and saw Helena preparing breakfast.

I accidentally saw a hairpin worn by Helena's hair swaying slightly.

Harry wondered if he could take it off.

So he did it, but he didn't expect that the hairpin was not integrated with Helena, and it easily fell into Harry's hands.

The sudden loss of a part of her soul made Helena's expression change dramatically.

Harry found that although the ornament in his hand was small, it was inextricably linked to Helena as a whole, and when he touched the hairpin, it was as if he had touched Helena's whole body, making her feel like an electric shock and sore, Helena couldn't even resist, so she could only let Harry knead her doppelganger.

Then there was the scene where Harry insulted Helena, and Helena begged Harry to give her back that piece of soul.

Harry looked at Helena's pitiful (ಥ_ಥ) appearance, smiled slightly, and tossed the soul fragment in his hand to her.

The soul fragment melted directly into Helena's body, and an extra hairpin appeared on top of her head.

Helena hurriedly got up and ran into the kitchen, and dropped a sentence with tears in her eyes: "The master will trample on me." ”

Harry smiled faintly, and Helena called herself master, but it became more and more natural.

......

As we were eating breakfast, Hermione asked, "Harry, did you bully Helena this morning?" ”

Helena was dressed in a maid's dress and hurriedly waved her hand: "Lord...... No, Harry didn't bully me. ”

Harry said, "How could Helena be so easy to bully, how could I be willing to bully her." ”

Hermione: "......"

Helena whimpered pitifully.

"Ahem......" Zhang Qiu smiled: "Helena, today is your history of magic class, how are you preparing?"

Speaking of which, Helena has a lot of spirits.

She began to talk about what books she read, what classes were like, how she interacted with students, how she asked questions, and went to Muggle University to see how some of the professors of history taught their classes......

Breakfast passed in the middle of such a conversation.

The first class in the morning was Professor Flitwick's Charms class.

Everyone was a little absent-minded and waiting.

Not only in Harry's Charms class, but at this moment, the people in other grades who were taking other classes, as well as the students who did not have classes in the first two classes of the morning, were looking forward to it.

How interesting it would be for the whole school to sit together in an open class from grades 1 to 7. And the female ghost, Lady Gray, what would be the difference between her History of Magic class and Professor Binns's History of Magic class?

But even if her classes were as boring as Professor Binns's, it didn't matter, who made Lady Gray so beautiful.

Looking at that elegant and moving face is ten thousand times more pleasing to the eye than Professor Binns.

(Prof. Binns: MMP)

......

Ten o'clock in the morning.

Helena calmed down in a room, she held a thick history book and a lesson plan she had made, on which Helena's detailed plan was densely written, and even the extracurricular topics interspersed in the classroom She made a record, which was too cautious and subtle.

Her heart was pounding, and Helena stroked her chest with one hand, and suddenly remembered, oh, I don't have a heartbeat anymore. But the tension is real.

Thinking that the time was almost up, Helena walked towards the auditorium.

......

Because of the history of magic class, the auditorium has changed dramatically.

The four long tables were gone, replaced by fan-shaped seats, and an extraordinarily large blackboard lay across the faculty bench at the front of the auditorium.

The students walked in one after another, and because there was no one to organize, everyone randomly looked for a place to sit down, and it was not like other classes where all the students from each house sat together.

This created an opportunity for many witches and wizards of different levels to get to know each other and fall in love.

Seeing a first-year freshman looking at the students walking around him with a curious expression, a fourth-grader couldn't help but pat him on the shoulder.

"What's the matter, senior?" the little boy was startled, thinking that he had angered him by sitting next to him without permission, and was thinking about whether to leave here quickly with his friend who had only known him for two days.

The fourth-grade boy said earnestly, "I'm really jealous of your students who just came here this year. ”

"Well, why?" the little boy felt that the senior he was talking to was not malicious, so he mustered up the courage to ask curiously.

The fourth-year boy seemed to recall the sad thing, and said sadly, "Before you came, the history of magic class was recognized as the most boring course designed by the wizarding world, and I had endured it for three years. ”

"Three years, do you know how I spent those three years! I played wizarding chess with my friends in the last row of every history of magic class. ”

First grader Meng Xin: "(・∀・)"

The fourth-grade boy's words struck a chord with the wizards around them, and they couldn't help but complain.

The seventh grader who is about to graduate next year turned his head and said, "What are you only three years for, but I am three years and three years ......"

"Professor Binns, he speaks with a wheezing and procrastinating voice, anyone who listens to him will surely fall asleep in ten minutes, this is not magic, this is the will of the world......"

"If it's hot, two minutes is enough......"

"I've heard that hypnotic magic in the psychiatric department of St. Mungo's Hospital for Witchcraft and Wizardry doesn't work on some mentally ill people, but I don't know who suggested that the sound of Professor Binns' lecture be played to the mentally ill, and the effect was surprising. ”

"He went to class, and I never had any memory of a class, because he would only read from the book in class, and then I started to get stunned. Oh, except in sophomore years, when Hermione Granger interrupted his lecture and asked him to talk about the legend of the Chamber of Secrets, the only time I remembered what Professor Binns had said. ”

With this first-year freshman as the center, a vigorous spit conference began.

The little boy looked at the senior sister he admired in his heart with a bewildered expression, and said all kinds of things wrong with Professor Binns.

I can't help but sigh in my heart: that old ghost has become a legend.

......

Helena floated over the wall, across the blackboard, and stood at the forefront.

The commotion in the auditorium slowly faded.

Nine hundred eyes were on Helena, who had never experienced this formation.

She has always liked to sit quietly in the library and read books, never interacting with people, and when it comes to communicating with people, she is no different from a little girl.

Despite being mentally prepared, she began to get nervous with so many people looking at her.

Helena couldn't help but look down at the floor, and at this glance she saw a young boy sitting in the first row, looking at her with a gentle smile.

Helena suddenly had courage.

She calmly placed her textbook on the table, pulled out the wand Harry had bought for her, and tapped the blackboard.

Four words appear on the blackboard: A Brief History of Magic.

Helena smiled at the students below, her voice made everyone hear clearly with the help of the "Loud Voice Charm".

"Since everyone is at a very different pace in the history of magic course, my first lesson is to sort out the development of the wizarding world from the earliest historical records to the modern era. ”

"The clearest record of the existence of wizards and magic dates from 3000 BC to 1000 BC, when magic appeared in people's societies, wizards who could use magic were feared, and ancient Egyptian wizards cast spells on tombs......"

Helena tells the history of the wizard, and her melodious voice is like a spring breeze blowing on everyone's hearts, and everyone is immersed in the story Helena tells.

......

"Brother, there's a cat. (^・ェ・^)" Astoria said suddenly, pointing to a spotted cat that had jumped onto their table.

The piebald cat was peculiar, the hair around its eyes was two brown circles, as if it were wearing a pair of reading glasses.

It was crouching on the table, looking at Helena as if it could really understand.

Without waiting for Harry to speak, Astoria, who was used to hugging the little cute, took the spotted cat card (qia) over, and stroked the back of the spotted cat, and said with a smile: "The cat is ......."

Harry, Hermione, and Zhang Qiu have this expression:

“(｡ ･ω･｡ )”

They knew it was Principal McGonagall's Animagus, who appeared in this image during their first Transfiguration class, and immediately attracted the love of Transfiguration to all the students.

Why didn't Astoria know it, could it be that Professor McGonagall had changed course on Fourth Year in the first place?

Professor McGonagall didn't break free, crouching on Astoria's lap and looking ahead.

Helena was the one she chose, and Professor Binns didn't teach well, but now that she has a new professor, and it's a compulsory course for the whole school that has never been there before, she naturally wants to see how the actual lecture works.

......

Helena's time allocation was just right, and when it was almost twelve o'clock, she talked about Dumbledore's becoming the Minister for Magic, vigorously reforming the Ministry of Magic, and Voldemort's murder.

Helena paused, quietly put away the parchment lesson plan she had just unfolded, and tucked it into the book.

Many people were at a loss and said, "Why don't you talk about it?"

"I haven't heard enough of it, but there are so many interesting stories in the history of magic. ”

"I'll rub, you look at the time, both classes are going to end. ”

"I suddenly felt a belly of ink in my stomach, I really listened to your words, saved me ten years of books, my niece asked me to tell her a story, I don't have to worry about having no stories to tell. ”

"Ms. Gray is amazing, and if I had met her in first grade, I would have aspired to be a historian. ”

......

Professor McGonagall's eyes were full of praise: "Very good. ”

Then he jumped to the ground and slipped out through the crack in the door of the auditorium door.

Astoria was surprised and said, "Brother, that cat can also talk." ”

Harry rubbed Astoria's head and smiled, "Of course, that's Headmaster McGonagall." ”

Astoria had all sorts of entanglements in her heart.

Helena from the podium spoke again.

......