After hearing what Rhys and Daphne said, Hermione also became interested in the writer Lockhart. She decided to go back and look for a few of his works.
After a brief rest, the three of them started doing their own business again.
Once a person starts to do something seriously, time passes very quickly, and it's library closing time in the blink of an eye.
It wasn't until the librarian, Mrs. Pince, passed by the three-person table with a stack of books in her arms and told them that the library would close in a quarter of an hour that they were shocked to find out how late it was.
Hermione put the inkwell, parchment, and textbooks on the table into her bag. When she looked up, she saw Daphne handing the Potions paper she had written to Rhys.
Hermione: "!"
"Rhys, you should do your own homework!" She lowered her voice and glared at Rhys angrily.
"I just asked Rhys to check it for me!" Daphne jumped out to help Rhys explain without even needing a response from Rhys.
"You-" Hermione was at a loss for words. From her perspective, Rhys was a lazy student who borrowed his friends' homework and copied it. But the person who was copied was not in a hurry, so there was nothing she could do.
"Don't make that face, since you were not there you don't know how wonderful Rhys was in Potions class today! Even Professor Snape praised him..." Seeing Hermione's look, Daphne proudly told Hermione about Rhys' amazing performance in the potions class.
"What? That's great! but students should do their own work—"
"But I really gave that for correction!"
While the two were chatting, Rhys had already helped Daphne correct the paper.
"Let's go." Rhys pushed the revised paper into Daphne's hand and tapped the book "Gadding with Ghouls" with his wand. The thick hardcover book floated up and flew back by itself toward the bookshelf in its original position.
Daphne's essay is really good. It would be great if Rhys could fool her - he meant to persuade this child to write one for him also.
After returning to the dormitory, Rhys lay down directly on the bed, pulled the bed curtains, and became "isolated" from the outside world.
It was really isolated, because Rhys cast a spell on his bed curtains that blocked the noise and could only be opened from the inside.
The dormitory atmosphere of different houses is different, and there is quite a feeling of "no contact between other houses and no fun talks with ghosts" among the first-year Slytherin students.
Malfoy and his two henchmen usually stick together and are hostile to Rhys, but they are frightened by the powerful strength displayed by Rhys, and the three of them dare not act rashly.
They rarely even talk to Rhys on weekdays.
The other two Slytherin first-year students are quite withdrawn, and they don't want to get involved in the disputes between the four of them, so they usually keep to themselves.
The atmosphere in the dormitory was quite peaceful, to the point it even felt as if there was something strange about the tranquility. But Rhys liked this atmosphere very much, and he hoped that Malfoy could always be so knowledgeable.
Rhys and Daphne had arranged to study on Saturday, but Rhys was still a little confused about where to choose the location.
Although the spells he can teach at this stage are all simple spells that can be used in any classroom, but as Daphne grows older and her body matures, the power and momentum of the spells will become greater and greater, and then it will be inconvenient to teach in an empty classroom.
After thinking for a while, Rhys chose a location where he taught graduates at Hogwarts thousands of years ago. It was his exclusive classroom.
When Hogwarts was founded, the four founders had a discussion about the purpose of running the school. At first, they just wanted to recruit a group of disciples to pass on their knowledge and will. Later, they found that the foundations of the wizards who came here were uneven, so they started teaching the young wizards who had just shown their magical talents.
A little wizard who has not learned magic is like a blank sheet of paper, making it easier for the founders to draw on it.
But seven years is still a bit short. Compared to the vast knowledge reserves of the four of them, what the little wizard could learn was just a little bit superficial. Therefore, some students will stay at Hogwarts for a period of time after graduation to assist the professors in teaching and learn some extremely advanced magic.
Each of the four founders has an exclusive classroom for teaching advanced spells, and Rhys is no exception.
On Saturday morning, Rhys left the dormitory early and saw Daphne waiting quietly in the common room.
"Morning." After a brief greeting, he took Daphne to his exclusive classroom.
"I remember the entrance is on the second floor." Rhys took Daphne around the second floor of the castle twice, and then he was a little confused: Why was the entrance to his exclusive classroom missing?
Rhys judged that there should have been several major renovations in the castle over the millennium, which had blocked the entrance. He needed to search carefully.
Finally, Rhys came to a girls' bathroom.
Rhys: "?"
According to the location in memory, it should be here...
But this is the women's restroom!
No, he has to look for it again.
But after another round, Rhys returned to the girls' bathroom. He stared at the nameplate on the bathroom, his face gradually turning red and warm.
This is definitely the location! But what kind of bastard built a women's toilet above my sacred and exclusive classroom? !
This was the angriest moment he'd been since waking up.
But it's not without good news. This bathroom looks like it has been abandoned for a long time, otherwise he would really not be able to bear it.
Daphne looked at Rhys, with a strong feeling of doubt in her heart: Rhys said he would take her to a secret base to teach her magic but ended up wandering around on the second floor of the castle. Why is that?
Her confusion reached its peak when Rhys twice led her to an abandoned girls' washroom.
Is he going to teach me magic in an abandoned women's bathroom? ! Daphne was startled by the thoughts that came to her mind.
This is really a bit... If others find out, my face and the honor of the Greengrass family will be completely ruined.
Then she saw Rhys step into the bathroom with a solemn expression.
Daphne: ((.′◔_′◔.))
She seemed to have been struck by lightning.
After struggling for a moment, she followed Rhys in with a pale face.
"Actually... why don't we change places? T-The cubicals are quite small here and there's not enough space...(There is a lot of space)" Daphne stammered to persuade Rhys, but Rhys only responded with silence.
Do you think I want it? Miss Greengrass!
At this time, Rhys hated the man who built the toilet on top of his exclusive classroom's door, but there was nothing he could do about it - because based on the time it was built, this man would have been buried long ago.
Rhys ignored what Daphne said and carefully observed every corner of the bathroom. Finally, on the side of a copper faucet, he discovered a small snake-shaped carving with weak magic fluctuations on it.
Ah! My mark on this tap? I guess this must be it. Rhys couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Seeing this mark, he knew what to do next.
"Xhedzz Xhaxssca~," he said in Parseltongue.
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