Chapter 30 Maybe that’s not the real forbidden book area
Seamus spent the entire dinner time, until he returned to the common room and worked on his homework with everyone in a frown. The spell that could kill the dragon could not kill the homework, so it was clear that the homework was much more powerful than the dragon.
At this time, Charles was in Professor McGonagall's office, receiving half an hour of non-stop lectures on not throwing away magic.
"Gryffindor will be deducted 5 points for this." Professor McGonagall said seriously, "This is a very serious mistake. I hope you will not make it again."
Charles immediately nodded in agreement.
Professor McGonagall continued to say to him: "You have to accept one month of confinement. After finding out, Quirrell asked you to come to his place from 7:30 to 8:30 every night. I agreed."
Charles was stunned for a moment. What was going on? Voldemort was going to attack him?
But he doesn't need to worry too much. Voldemort still needs to drink unicorn blood to replenish his magic power, so he can't do anything to himself for the time being.
However, the schedule for the next month needs to be adjusted. I can’t take care of too many flowers and plants in the evening, so I have to sacrifice some lunch time.
After Professor McGonagall finished training Charles, he placed a long wooden box on the table and said to him with a slight smile: "Mrs. Hooch thinks you can use a broomstick very well. You can use your own broom now." With a bright smile on his face, Charles immediately opened the wooden box, and a beautiful broomstick appeared in front of him.
This broom is made of a kind of purple-black wood, and it is actually inlaid with dark red pattern lines, not only on the broom stick, but also on the broom branches.
"Every time I see it, I find it incredible!" Professor McGonagall sighed at the side, "The seamless inlay of two types of wood is unprecedented technology. I don't know where it was made."
Charles said: "Grandpa likes to run there after he finds a way to get to Diagon Alley. He also likes to chat with Ollivander. He probably got it from him."
After saying that, he first cast a cleaning spell on his hands three times, and then carefully picked up the broom. It vibrated when he first picked it up.
"An unruly broom." Professor McGonagall sighed, "If you can't control it and tame it, its performance will be no better than the broom in the school."
Charles thought to himself, it turns out that the vice principal also knows that the brooms in the school are broken.
He observed the broom carefully. The smooth broomstick was much longer than the one in the school. The neat broomsticks were heavy to the touch. After a moment, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly because the name of the broom was written on the top of the pole with inlaid red wood——
EYJAFJALLA.
There was an instruction manual in the box. Charles read it carefully, and the more he read, the darker his face became.
This broom... has a marquee, and its tail can also spray "flames". The faster it flies, the more it sprays. When it reaches the maximum speed, it will be like a volcano erupting, with first-class special effects.
As he read, Charles discovered that this broom actually had other functions.
He took away the upper layer of the box. In addition to the maintenance tools, the lower layer also had a long storage rack that could hang a lot of luggage after being fixed on the top of the broomstick.
"Hmm..." Charles thought for a moment, "It's very suitable for traveling."
Professor McGonagall just laughed, such a design is rare.
Charles couldn't wait to try his own broomstick, but he couldn't do it now. Professor McGonagall gave him a book list about DIY broomsticks written by Mrs. Hooch and rushed him to Quirrell's office.
At this time, there was no hustle and bustle in Hogwarts during the day. Most students had returned to the common rooms of their respective colleges. There were many couples strolling outside. Charles ate a lot of dog food along the way. p>
There are still some students borrowing books from the library in the corridor. The first-year classmates will greet Charles and ask him if Long has bad breath. He hardly recognizes the senior students from other colleges, only Qiu, who has obvious appearance features.
·Zhang can be recognized at a glance.
Finally arriving in front of the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor's office, Charles took a few deep breaths and was ready to use the Avatar Rainbow at any time.
He knocked on the door and it opened by itself.
"Oh, Smith, you're here." Quirrell seemed to be pacing in the office just now.
He pointed to the table in the corner of the office and said: "You go and sit there. I heard Professor McGonagall tell you about you. You are such a reckless little guy. He actually cast a spell randomly. Fortunately, it was not a curse, and it didn't cause anything serious.
consequences."
"I happen to have a job here that can let you know how serious this kind of behavior is."
Charles asked cautiously: "Professor, is this not a difficult job?"
He was a little worried that Quirrell would cast some evil spells on himself later, calling it a teaching material for the Defense Against the Dark Arts class.
This is because he looks down on the Dark Lord too much. Although the Dark Lord is now physically brainless and only has a face, he does not just know Avatar when he is in trouble.
"It's not difficult," Quirrell answered him, pointing to the book on the table, "just help me find some spell content in the book."
Charles breathed a sigh of relief and just copied the book.
Quirrell gave him a table, which contained some curses that could lead to Azkaban if used on people, and asked him to find out the functions, casting methods, and defense methods of these curses from the book.
The reference book next to me, Lao Gao Lao Gao, is a little worried that it will collapse and hit someone. It contains "Powerful Potions", "Poisonous Magic", "Advanced Black Magic Revealed", etc., which are all contents in the restricted book section of the library. Charles was punished for throwing curses around. Asking him to copy the contents of these curses can make him understand the dangers of curses. It is a combination of education and punishment, so Dumbledore can't find anything wrong with it.
However, at that time, Quirrell and Dumbledore said that they would only let Charles copy the functions and defense methods of jinxes, which is what the Defense Against the Dark Arts course should really teach.
When Charles started working, he asked knowingly: "Professor, are these books your collection?"
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Quirrell continued to pace back and forth, and for those who didn't know, he thought it was the professors at Hogwarts who were doing some activity and needed to make up the number of steps.
He answered casually: "These are books in the restricted section of the library. I have never read them before, but now I can use them. Students cannot read the books there at will. They need permission from the professor."
Then he said to Charles: "I suggest you don't rush to find the magic spells. Read the catalog of these books first, and it's best to copy them down. It will be much easier to find them."
Charles was a little surprised that Quirrell could actually make reasonable suggestions.
But when I think about it, I am a Ravenclaw student after all, so my foundation is not bad.
Charles began the work of copying the catalog, and after a while he casually asked: "Professor, why is the restricted area of the library only blocked by a rope? Aren't you afraid that someone will sneak in and read it?"
He has wanted to complain about this for a long time. This method only protects against gentlemen, not villains, but few people who want to peek at banned books are gentlemen.
Quirrell replied casually: "The Forbidden Zone has always been like this."
Charles said casually: "Is it possible that the forbidden book area is not the real forbidden book area? The real forbidden book area is in other places, where the legendary 13,000 volumes of magic books are stored, such as "The Archbishop of St. George" and "The Book of Ai Bang".
"Book", "Key of Solomon", "Book of Cannibal Sacrifice", "Book of the Dead" and the like... uh..."
He found that Quirrell had walked across the desk, staring at him with somewhat hollow eyes, and asked in a snake-like cold-blooded tone: "Where did you hear about this?"
Charles shrank his neck and meowed. This was because he had caused the two-hole socket to come out.