Ancient wizards return to Hogwarts.

"Huh?" Les looked away from the playground and fell on Daphne.

The little witch was wearing a thick winter cloak, with a silver-green scarf wrapped around her neck. Her face was red, and her eyes flashed with complicated expressions, as if she owed herself a lot of favors and a large amount of money.

"I mean, we can be considered friends, right? But I feel like I've been taking unilateral benefits from you, whether it's magic, medicine for my sister, or that necklace - I'm thinking about where I am. Can I help you with something?"

Les laughed.

Does he need help? Indeed, he wanted to dispel the pollution attached to Rowena Ravenclaw's soul, he wanted to know the whereabouts of Godric Gryffindor and Helga Hufflepuff, he wanted to suppress those dark creatures, Let Hogwarts and the wizarding world survive well, he wants to reverse the reputation of Slytherin House...

There were too many things he wanted to do, but how could a little wizard like Daphne, who had just entered school, help with these things?

Even in his prime, some things were quite difficult to handle.

"Help me with my homework." After much thought, he decided that this favor was the most reliable.

As for Daphne's thoughts, he probably understood that it was a good thing for the child to be well-educated, have a sense of shame, and know how to repay kindness. However, the necklace was a gift from him as a teacher and friend, and Astoria's healing materials were bought from him by her father with real money. He taught her magic because he couldn't bear to waste her talent - her family Origin also plays a very large role.

He is also a hardworking and hard-working child, but he is not as caring about Hermione as Daphne. This is something engraved in his bones. It is really difficult for him to have 100% trust in the little wizard who comes from a Muggle family. However, they would not be as obscenely discriminatory as these pure-blood families today.

And in the future, Daphne will contribute to Hogwarts, Slytherin House, and the wizarding world after she completes her studies. Do you really think that learning magic is in vain?

Listening to Les' words, Daphne rolled her eyes.

"I'm helping you write it now! Otherwise, do those History of Magic and Defense Against the Dark Arts papers grow out of the ground? Let's do something else."

Daphne's words even aroused a hint of guilt in Les: How old he is, but he still lets a little girl help him with his homework.

But writing about those crappy things is really a waste of life!

"Daphne, this kind of subject...next time, let others write your share for you. You are different from them. Don't waste your time writing these useless assignments." Les made a decision .

Homework is important, but not every subject is important.

Daphne was stunned and nodded subconsciously.

Did she really not expect such an operation? Is it okay to ask a senior to write for you? But it does seem to make sense - she also feels that writing the History of Magic homework is a waste of life.

But put aside her homework first, she has more important things!

Looking at Daphne who was unwilling to give up, Les felt dizzy. Fortunately, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration and thought of a good idea that killed two birds with one stone.

"Speaking of which, I really need your help with something."

"Say!" Daphne felt her whole body become excited.

"I feel that your inference that day was correct. It is unlikely that there is only a three-headed dog behind the corridor on the fourth floor. Can you help me investigate what Professor Dumbledore hid in the school? I really don't know. Time to investigate, you know I’ve been very busy lately.”

Daphne nodded repeatedly, her whole body became bright and cheerful: If I can dig out the treasure hidden by Dumbledore, can it be considered a favor to Les?

As a result, her good mood did not even last until the sun went down, because Daphne was very desperate to find that the exploration of the fourth floor corridor faced a problem: she could not find a way to break through the three-headed dog's defense line! There is no record of the weakness of the three-headed dog in the book. What should I do?

Daphne was a little troubled. She couldn't learn how to prepare the calming potion from Les, right? What's going on!

She thought she could help Les, but found that she couldn't do anything, which made Daphne suffer from insomnia.

After nightfall, Daphne, who couldn't sleep, stood up from the bed and walked straight out of the bedroom. She didn't want to rashly rush into the three-headed dog's territory and beat the three-headed dog violently with the necklace Les gave her and the magic spell she had learned through hard work. She just wanted to walk around.

After walking blindly for a while, Daphne found herself in front of the library.

She blinked and complained to herself that she came to the library too many times.

Just as she was about to turn around and leave, a blood-curdling scream suddenly sounded in the library. The sound pierced the silent night sky, and it didn't stop after a scream, but a high-pitched, continuous, deafening scream. Call.

Daphne:? !

what's the situation? She was shocked by the sudden change. The next second she had no time to be dazed, because she heard chaotic footsteps on both sides of the corridor at the same time.

The Keeper of the Castle and the Professor of the Night Watch!

The color on Daphne's face disappeared instantly. She regretted extremely. She and Les had been learning magic for three months. Why didn't she learn his Disguise Charm?

There was no way, both ends were blocked, so Daphne had no choice but to enter the library and try to find a hiding place inside.

As soon as she opened the door and ran inside, she bumped into something.

Daphne:? ? ?

Suddenly, Harry's head appeared in mid-air, and before Daphne could scream, his whole body appeared.

"Shh!" Harry gestured to Daphne, and then covered her with a cloak of very strange texture.

Daphne felt that her brain had shut down, but Harry didn't care so much anymore. He burst out with unprecedented strength and almost ran out with Daphne on his back.

At the door of the library, the two passed by Filch, and Filch's furious light eyes looked straight through their bodies. Harry and Daphne carefully avoided the enraged Filch and ran down the corridor like headless flies.

Harry also saw Snape's shadow out of the corner of his eye, which drove him to run faster.

After running wildly, the two finally stopped in front of a locked door at the end of the corridor, breathing heavily.

"Harry... Potter... what are you doing?!" After a short rest, Daphne recovered and asked almost in shock and anger.

"Well... I opened a book in the library, and then..."

Daphne's eyes darkened, "Why are you touching the books in the restricted area when you have nothing to do?"

"curious."

Daphne:......

She only felt a throbbing pain in her temples.

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Update provided.

I'll write tomorrow's update when I get back from get off work. I'll have to wait until night, so everyone should wake up and read it.