Chapter 109 Helena: Rolf, See You Tonight

During the rest of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, students were busy taking notes on the various dark magics Moody had described.

Those terrifying photos really opened the eyes of these young wizards who had never seen the world.

They were like a group of military keyboard warriors who had been talking about which was more powerful, the Su-57, the J-20, or the F-22. One day, they suddenly learned that there were weapons like the Imperial Star Destroyer, the Two-Dimensional Foil, and the Water Drop in the world. Naturally, they were shocked.

After class, the young wizards also gathered in groups of three or five, talking about those terrible dark magics in awe.

"The Fiendish Blaze is really powerful."

"Yeah, it's a pity that Paris was not destroyed! Those damned French old men!"

"Who is Grindelwald? Why does he seem even more awesome than You-Know-Who! This guy shouldn't be an unknown person, right?!"

"Compared to the Fiendish Blaze, I still prefer Avada Kedavra. It's so cool, it can get rid of so many enemies at once!"

Everyone was actively discussing various dark magics, and even commented on the two generations of Dark Lords. Those who didn't know would think this was the Azkaban Academy.

As for the magic of "Expelliarmus"... although many students are not proficient in using it, it doesn't prevent them from classifying it as "not even dogs use it"!

Of course, what everyone is looking forward to the most is that Moody said he would take them to the Forbidden Forest.

The Forbidden Forest... as the name suggests, it is a forest that is forbidden to enter. Dumbledore would emphasize this point every year at the beginning of the school year.

Good students would of course abide by the school rules and not go to the Forbidden Forest, but after emphasizing it so many times, everyone would inevitably become curious about it.

It's like a beautiful woman covered in black veil. The more you cover up, the more people want to see what's inside.

Now that I have the opportunity to go there, I'm naturally very excited.

After leaving the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, Rove and Shirley went to the library, but halfway through, they were stopped by the fat monk.

Rove greeted her and introduced her to the ponytail girl:

"Shirley, this is the ghost of our Hufflepuff College - the fat monk."

Shirley smiled and said, "Hello, Cardinal, I heard Rove mention you."

Every year, the fat monk would emphasize to the freshmen that he is a cardinal, but they would always call him the fat monk in the end.

So, when the fat monk heard the beautiful girl in front of him call him "cardinal", he was immediately happy.

"Hello... Miss Swinton, you have a good eye. You recognized me as a cardinal at a glance."

"Fat monk, what do you want to talk to me about?" Rove interrupted.

The expression on the fat monk's face suddenly froze, and he glanced at Shirley with hesitation.

The girl looked at the boy with understanding and said, "Rove, I'll wait for you in front."

Rove gently pulled the girl's hand, held her palm, shook his head and said:

"No need... Fat monk, I have nothing to hide from Shirley, just tell me!"

The fat monk thought that you want me to tell you, he gritted his teeth and said quickly:

"Ms. Grey asked me to tell you, tonight at 11 o'clock, the school library... see you there!"

"..."

The fat monk was afraid that he would end up like the Bloody Baron, so he quickly floated up and slipped away.

When he floated to the corner, the fat monk was still panting with a lingering feeling.

Nick, who was almost headless, floated over. He looked at the fat monk and asked in confusion: "Isn't it just a message? Why are you so scared?"

"Isn't it just a message?!" The fat monk stretched his neck and shouted loudly. Seeing that some students were looking over, he quickly lowered his voice and said:

"Which ghost doesn't know that the Bloody Baron likes Ms. Grey. Now you are helping Ms. Grey to send a message to another man. If he is found out, are you kidding me?!"

"I'm helping you investigate." Nick, who was almost headless, said indifferently: "Baron is not nearby at all."

"But the little girl named Shirley Swinton is right next to him. I'm really afraid that Rove will get angry and treat me like he treated Baron."

The fat monk sighed. He didn't plan to go back to the Hufflepuff common room recently... his life was more important!

"Oh, that particularly beautiful Ravenclaw witch?" Nick said with interest.

He had seen Shirley in the hall. Such a beautiful girl, even he, who had no interest in living people, remembered her deeply.

"It's her." The fat monk sighed, "I winked at Rove, and he asked me to say it in front of her."

"You said it?" Nick said with his arms folded.

"What else?" The fat monk sighed, "So, now you can understand why I'm scared, right?"

In the eyes of the fat monk, Rove is obviously a scumbag who is playing both sides. He can only stand firm by playing both sides.

But now that he has been exposed by the fat monk, he must be angry and find a way to retaliate against him.

"Great!" Nick, who was almost headless, said excitedly, "I just want to see rivers of blood."

"Rivers of blood?" The fat monk said with horror, "Not really, right?"

"Not really?" Nick sneered, "Women are terrible when they take revenge."

"Remember Sir Patrick? He is a scumbag who slept with several women. In the end, the Duchess chopped off his head with a knife and hung it on the city wall...tsk tsk."

"..."

"It's better to die." Nick grinned, "In this way, Rove and Ms. Grey are ghosts, and there will be no obstacles."

"But the little girl named Shirley is not bad either." The fat monk stammered, "She just called me Cardinal. I feel that Rove and Shirley are more suitable than the iceberg beauty Lady Grey."

"You are bought by a title." Nick said contemptuously, "Ghosts help ghosts, you know?"

The fat monk did not speak, but could not help but pray for Rove.

However, compared with the "expectations" of the fat monk and Nick, Rove and Shirley did not shed blood, but went to the library calmly.

When approaching the door of the library, Rove could not help asking:

"Shirley, don't you ask Helena why she asked me to come to the library in the middle of the night?"

"I know, looking for the secret room that Professor Ravenclaw left for you, right?" Shirley said softly.

"What if it's not about this?"

"If it's not, then it's not." Shirley blinked her eyes, "How can I stop you from going?"

"We can go together in the evening." Rolf said, "Let's go find Ravenclaw's Chamber of Secrets together."

"No." Shirley shook her head and said softly, "I wasn't invited."

Rolf smiled, flicked her ponytail lightly, and said, "Okay, then go to bed early tonight... Don't stay up late."

The ponytail girl hummed softly, lowered her eyebrows, and twisted the corner of her clothes quietly with two fingers.

Rolf looked at this scene with a smile in his eyes.

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(Thanks to the reward from the elder "The moon falls, the crows cry, and the frost fills the sky")