35- Teaching Venue

35- Teaching Venue

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.

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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