Friday's Black Magic Defense Class ends.

Lynn finished assigning the homework he asked to hand in next week. After packing up the information on the podium, three students stopped him as soon as they were about to leave the professor.

Lynn stopped and looked at Hermione, Harry and Ron raised eyebrows.

"What's wrong with you?"

Harry and Ron didn't speak, only Hermione held a small note in her hand, and said with a slight trembling voice.

"Professor, can you please help us sign this booklet?"

Lynn took the note from her and couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the book he needed to borrow.

"The Powerful Potion", he certainly knew what potion is recorded in this potion book. In the original book, Hermione would use this book to verify whether Malfoy was the murderer who opened the secret room through the real Lockhart.

Unexpectedly, the plot has become so chaotic that Hermione actually needs to prepare a compound decoction.

"It's a book from the forbidden book area. Is this book helpful to your learning of black magic defense?" Lynn asked Hermione with his eyes narrowed.

Of course, he wasn't not planning to sign the note, he just wanted to see what excuse Hermione would use to deal with him.

"Didn't you tell us in the last class how to deal with ghouls? I think this book should help us understand how to solve ghoul toxins and how to configure related potions."

Lin Ye keenly captured the tension in Hermione's tone, and he couldn't help but curl his lips in his heart.

What a crappy excuse.

Ghouls are not too dangerous magic creatures, and their deadly places are definitely not toxins.

But now Lockhart is not as proud as Lockhart in the original book, just saying a few compliments and signing them on the note. It is not easy for them to come up with such an excuse that can be involved.

Lin Neng raised the quill in his hand and pondered.

"Yes, this book may indeed help you a little." He signed his name on the note under the anticipated gaze of Harry and the other two. "Leave the note to Mrs. Pins, and she will help you get this book out of the forbidden book area."

Harry and Ron's faces suddenly showed a look of surprise, and Hermione's expression seemed to be even more excited. She took the note in her hand and stared at Lyn tightly as if she wanted to see his face out of flowers.

Lin En felt a little embarrassed when she was seen and pretended not to care.

"What's wrong? Is there anything on my face?"

Hermione shook her head, and she took a deep breath and thanked Lynn, "Thank you, professor, then we'll leave first."

Harry and the other two left the classroom happily with notes. Lynn looked at their backs without caring much about Hermione's abnormal performance.

He was pinching his chin and thinking about other things.

After Harry and the others left, Lynn also returned to his office with the things.

Tom usually stays on the desk in the office now, and Lynn has prepared some fairy tales from the magic world to relieve his boredom.

"So do the Three Holy Spirits of Death in the story of the Three Brothers really exist?"

Lynn took out a note from the drawer, and he quietly looked at the words on it, while answering Tom's question.

"It is said that these three things exist, but the abilities they possess may not be as beautiful as the story describes."

"Have you seen the Three Holy Artifacts?"

"I've seen two things." Lin En said absently, "It's just a little taller, but it's actually just that. Except for the invisible cloak, I even think the other two are curses."

As Tom and Lynn chatted, the topic went off the wrong way. He finally couldn't help but ask what he had always wanted to ask.

"Wontana, will she ask you to class today?"

Lynn put the note back in the drawer, and he couldn't help laughing as he listened to Tom's question.

"You just ask directly from the beginning, why do you still beat around the bush?"

"I'm not afraid that you will misunderstand!" Tom said dissatisfied.

"You don't have to be afraid at all, I've actually misunderstood."

Just as they were talking, the door of Lynn's office suddenly got knocked.

Lynn knocked on Tom: "The girl you missed day and night is here."

"I don't!"

"Okay, stop talking, you don't want her to find out that your ball is actually alive, right?"

Tom shut up honestly, Lynn said, "Please come in."

The person who came in was indeed Bethilde Fontana, a first-year student at Ravenclaw. At this time of the week she would come to Lynn's office to ask him about the curse of the Dark Magic Defense.

The little girl was still pale and looked very delicate. After she entered the door, she grabbed her robe and stood beside Lin En.

"How is your coma practice? Can it be used normally?" Lynn asked about the curse she learned last week.

But Bayerde did not answer his question immediately, but instead looked at Lynn with his lips firmly.

"Classroom, you must not be the murderer who opened the secret room, right?"

Lynn was stunned by her question, then said with a smile.

"Of course I'm not."

"The little wizards in the entire Ravenclaw Academy believe you are not! You treat the students you usually equally. How could you do such a thing? But the fools in Slytherin just don't believe it, and we even had a big fight with them about it!"

Bayshilde seemed very excited, his chest undulating and said loudly.

"They are just holding a grudge against you that you assigned them so many homework, so they used this to arrange you, but they don't know how much impact this will have on your reputation."

Lynn smiled and patted her head.

"It's okay, Fontana, I won't care about this, but I still want to thank you for your trust in me."

Bethilde's pale face turned slightly red, and she nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"It's okay, the students of Ravenclaw think you are a serious and responsible teacher."

Lynn's eyes were smiling into a slit as she listened to her praise.

"Okay, since you have said this today, we will no longer learn and practice the spell."

Bayshild looked up and looked at him with some confusion.

"The strength of a spell is related to many factors, such as magic, spells, wands, etc. But I have always emphasized to you that the most important thing about casting is the emotions of the wizard when using magic. Magic can actually be said to be the power of the wizard's mind. What you pursue, your magic is pursuing the same thing."

Lynn looked at Baysilde and asked seriously.
Chapter completed!