The Wizard's Marvel Journey

A normal day in Ilvermorny.

On the weekend, the weather was sunny, and the sun shone through the glass of the dome and fell on the red velvet carpet.

This is the library of Ilvermorny, and it is also the highest place in Ilvermorny, level with the astrological platform.

In fact, Rolle enjoys the atmosphere here.

The antique oak bookshelf and the red carpet complement each other, and the whole space is filled with a woody fragrance, which makes people feel at ease as if they are in nature.

This damn aristocratic atmosphere...

Hiding behind the orchid planted by Mrs. Slan, Rohr felt a little guilty, and tried hard to hide half of his body behind the bookshelf, observing Mrs. Slan's current situation through the branches and leaves of the orchid.

The skin is yellowish and has some markings, but he is in good spirits and even has a touch of rosiness on his face.

Well, Mrs. Slan even hummed some tunes, if you listen carefully...

(;all)!

"Best hit?"

""e and get your love"?"

"hey! hey!"

……

Is this the legendary poisonous tea of ​​capitalism?

"What are you twisting!"

Feeling the severe pain coming from his thigh, Rohr put back the iron rod he took out in a polite manner.

Just think of it as a favor to Mrs. Slan!

"What is Mrs. Slan doing?" Emma looked puzzled as she watched Mrs. Slan's arms fly. From time to time, a few leaves fell from the potted plant, and then returned to their original positions under the pull of strange forces.

"Kick the dinosaur... I mean, prune!"

"Okay..." Emma spoke up, "So, why are the three of us hiding here? Don't we have a warrant from Professor James?"

"That's me...we..." Rolle's voice was trembling, because Claire was looking at the symmetrical position of Rolle's other thigh with a smile.

"We are just being cautious. Have you ever seen a professor who would issue ** area passes for three students at the same time?" Rohr complained that with Claire's method, there would be trouble if not all were secured.

"Can things involving wizards be called violations?"

Claire stared with her big eyes, and after speaking, she held the parchment that had just exploded from Rohr's body in her hands with a ceremonial touch and walked towards Mrs. Slan.

She looked focused, like a pilgrim saint, with a thirst for knowledge and an endless desire for knowledge.

"If you are thinking nonsense from here, Claire will leave us two outside."

Roll stood up hurriedly, mentally condemning Claire for such reckless behavior, but Emma was right.

Claire felt absolutely no pressure to do such a thing.

In fact, Rohr has been speculating about what Claire is made of, or does Claire have Veela blood?

Although he is not silver-haired, it is only a quarter of the total.

After all, genes are buried in the bones, and one day Claire might turn into a big bird in front of them, spitting like sparks.

By the time Rohr and Emma caught up, Claire had already negotiated with Mrs. Slan.

Mrs. Slan was extremely familiar with them, or in other words, deeply impressed.

After all, no first-grade wizard would spend the first month in a boring library just after school started.

Especially that boy, it was even more incredible.

After all, in Mrs. Slan's impression, a boy of this age should find ways to be naughty, but in terms of Rolle's reading volume, it is comparable to some students participating in OWLS.

"This is the loan book that Professor James has approved for us."

With that said, Claire put the parchment in Mrs. Slan's hand.

"you sure?"

Mrs. Slan couldn't believe it, and then she was a little angry.

A Defense Against the Dark Arts professor would actually sign a certificate for three first-year children to borrow from the ** area?

"Yes!"

Claire didn't look away, she puffed out her chest, and there was a slight ______ in her flat clothes!

Something called confidence radiated from Claire's body.

In comparison, Rohr seemed a little unnatural, but that was the approval note given to him by James. Even if it was exposed, he was not particularly panicked.

But Emma looked uneasy.

The passion born of the little witch's initial search for loopholes had been exhausted in the few minutes of hiding behind the bookshelf. Now facing Mrs. Slan's scrutiny, the little witch naturally became guilty.

And the most important thing is, why she entered the ** area and what she was going to do when she entered the ** area, I'm afraid Emma has already forgotten everything.

However, Mrs. Slan just frowned, unfolded the parchment, looked at the ink that had not yet dried on the entire volume, and couldn't help but murmur in her heart.

Needless to say, with Mrs. Slan's serious and responsible attitude as the librarian, Mrs. Slan must have been greeting James crazily in her heart at this moment.

"No Defense Against the Dark Arts professor is safe!" Mrs. Slan muttered. As an old witch who has been in Ilvermorny for forty years, she naturally knows these quirks of teaching Defense Against the Dark Arts.

In their words.

If you want to defend against black magic, you must understand black magic.

Most of the people who come to the borrowing area are approval slips given by the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.

Next time, some policies should be introduced to limit the number of applications and the number of applicants for Defense Against the Dark Arts professors.

"This is the signature of Professor James." Mrs. Slan said reluctantly.

Although the Ilvermorny Library does not have a long history, it cannot withstand the power of the Magical Congress of the United States of America.

Moreover, the American wizarding world is relatively more open, allowing Ilvermorny to receive many things from wizards from all over the world. Even compared to Hogwarts, apart from history and some ancient magic, Ilvermorny It won't be any worse.

In particular, the more open atmosphere often makes the students of Ilvermorny more easy to mix with than the students of Hogwarts.

After all, Hogwarts won't let you be a classmate with a vampire, right?

"The books in the ** area are not allowed to leave the ** area. They are protected by magic. You can choose to copy them. If you use the copy spell, I would be happy to see how a student who violates the school rules can be punished."

"I promise you. Mrs. Slan!" Claire stood straight, her white and tender hands gently patting her chest, as if she was trusting to leave it to me.

"I will keep an eye on the two of them. If they break the rules, I will send them out personally. I will never trouble you, Mrs. Slan."

"I____!"

"In that case, go in and remember to be careful where the books are!"