Everyone Hates Dementors at Hogwarts

"Dement! Are you okay?"

Draco hugged Wanmi's legs tightly, fearing that she would fall, but why was she so light?

That's right, Wanmi sat directly on Draco's neck and stretched out her hand to reach the black book.

What?How could the great Master Malfoy allow someone to ride on his neck!

joke!Wanmi Demont eh!No first grader would be afraid of her getting angry!

The most important thing is, haha, this young master is riding on the head of the savior!

"A little bit!"

Wan Mi could already touch the black book, "Just raise it a little higher!"

"Draco, you...don't rush her, it will make Wanmi, Wanmi nervous!"

Harry's forehead had begun to sweat. Draco looked very thin, why was he so heavy?

What?Two people?Pooh!Wanmi doesn't weigh much when she goes up, okay?

How could the little angel be so heavy?

Harry you can do it!If you keep persisting, Wanmi will get the book you want!

Harry took a deep breath and tried his best to raise his toes as high as possible.

"got it!!"

As soon as Wanmi finished speaking, Harry finally couldn't hold on anymore and his legs went weak.

"Pfft!"

Harry and Draco both fell to the ground, and Wanmi used her weight to flip over and land smoothly on the ground.

'...Master Host, why don't you just fly up and insist on tossing them both? '

'...I want you to take care of it! ! '

Yaoyao: ...Host is so weird today.

Yaoyao was still confused, but Wan Mi was even more panicked.

If she could still fly that high...

I must have gained weight by eating too much human food recently!

Harry pushed away Draco who was pressing on him, and he felt that his waist was about to break!

But seeing Wan Mi get the black book, his strong curiosity overcame his physical discomfort, and he quickly got up from the ground and ran to Wan Mi's side.

"What book is this?"

Draco...

Damn stinky Potter!For the sake of you being used as a meat pad for me, I forgive your rudeness!

Draco watched speechlessly as the two of them squinted at the black book through the moonlight coming in from the window.

"...You two... almost have your faces buried in the book! Get up and let me go!"

Seeing Draco's confident look, the two of them raised their heads obediently, leaving Draco room to perform.

"...fluorescent flash!"

Draco's wand glowed brightly.

"Ah! My eyes!"

Harry raised his hands to cover his eyes.

"flutter!"

Wan Mi subconsciously threw away the book to protect her eyes.

"Clap!"

Draco dropped his wand to the floor...

"...I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't control the brightness well! Be careful this time!"

Draco rubbed his irritated eyes that were watering and picked up his wand, this time he was a little more tentative.

"Fluorescent... flashing!"

All three of them had a free hand to protect their eyes. They did not put their hands down until they were sure that their eyes could bear the light this time.

"Malfoy! You are so awesome!!"

Harry's heartfelt compliment made Draco's face burn a little. He pretended to be calm, "Of course! I have been receiving family education for several years!"

Wan Mi simply lay down on the ground and rummaged through the black book.

"Blank? What a strange book..."

Draco followed the example of Harry and lay on both sides of Wanmi, his eyes moving along with her movements, "What are you looking for? There's nothing here."

Draco rolled his eyes, "Do you really know nothing? Have your family taught you everything?"

Harry didn't understand why Draco rolled his eyes at him. He could see now that there was a light source!

Draco almost rolled his eyes until only the whites of his eyes were left!

"No one taught me. I grew up in my aunt's house, and they are both Muggles."

This time it was Draco's turn to be surprised. Harry Potter meant... that he had not received any enlightenment education in magic?This shouldn't be the case!

Wanmi didn't give Draco a chance to continue asking, "What do you mean? Do you know how to read this book?"

Wanmi's big round eyes reminded Draco of the little devil fox he raised when he was a child, okay!Couldn't Demont be the little devil fox he released into the forest?

"Ahem, this book is in the restricted book area. There may be some kind of spell cast on it to prevent students from misreading it. This is very common in the restricted book area. Many books are banned for various reasons such as being too bloody or involving black magic. Students read.”

"prohibit……"

Wan Mi murmured in a low voice, and a vague idea suddenly flashed in her mind.

"Do you have a knife on you? Or something sharp."

The two shook their heads.

"No, Potter! Where is your wand? It turns into a needle!"

Draco picked up a broom stick left by Filch and handed it to Harry.

"I have not……"

"Really? Harry, can you turn into a blade?"

Harry originally wanted to say that he was not very skilled yet, but he met Wanmi's expectant eyes.

"I... I'll try!"

Harry cast a Transfiguration Charm on the branch.

The first time, the branches did not change.

Harry shook the charm nervously.

The second time, the branches trembled slightly, but there was no change.

"Don't be nervous Harry, it's okay if you fail."

Wanmi's relaxed tone gave Harry great encouragement. He wiped the sweat from his palms, closed his eyes and tried to imagine the blade in his mind, even if it only turned into a needle!

"Success Potter!!"

"Really!"

Harry opened his eyes when he heard Draco's voice, and saw Wanmi holding a... a blade, right?

However, one end of the blade is elongated, like an enlarged version of a needle.

"How great! Now we have both a needle and a blade! But I only use the blade side."

Before the two of them could react, Wan Mi neatly cut her finger, and a light gray substance flowed out and dripped onto the paper of the black book.

Draco didn't know how to describe that kind of thing. He was sure it wasn't blood, but more like... an overly thick gas?The concentration is too high and it shows a flowing state.

So...what the hell is Demont! !

Harry looked at Wanmi in shock, "Your blood is so... strange, isn't it?! Wanmi! Are you poisoned!!"

Draco...

He decided to try to let Harry Potter's characteristics go as far as possible from now on, after all, he couldn't care too much about a fool.

"Natural! What a fuss...Look!! There are writings on it!!"

Harry looked at the book blankly, still immersed in Wanmi's special blood. Is it really because he was so rare?

As a child who had not known the existence of magic for the past ten years, Harry gave himself three seconds to accept this magical setting.

"What is this? I still don't recognize myself, Draco, show me!"

"This is... strange. The content here is just the ordinary content of "Hogwarts: A School History"..."

Draco climbed quickly.

"No, this should be an earlier version, or the original version? The content is very different from the current version, but it can basically be judged that it is simply school history and regulations..."

"But, according to what you just said, why is this book in the restricted area? I mean, does it deserve it?"

Harry made sure that Wanmi's hand was fine, and also focused on the content of the book. No matter from every aspect, this book should not be in the restricted area.

There is nothing inappropriate about the old version of "Hogwarts: A History of the School" that is not suitable for students to read, right?

Wan Mi tried hard to regain the intuitive tug she had just felt, and she was sure that this book was related to her.

"Maybe, it's not because of the content?"

Wanmi quickly flipped through the black book starting from the first page, until a voice seemed to shout in her head to stop!

Somehow, Wan Mi reached out her finger to touch the comma between the words "Hogwarts, a school history" in the header of the page.

"What do you mean..."

Draco's voice stopped suddenly, and the entire library fell into darkness again. Where were the three little ones?

The black book automatically closed its cover and floated from the ground, returning to its original position on the bookshelf, as if it had never been moved...