Chapter 310 Les: Helga, How Dare You Use the Magic I Invented Against Me?

When Hufflepuff showed her memory to Dumbledore in the headmaster's office, Rice also received a letter from Hufflepuff. He read the beginning and lost interest in reading it - is there any need to pay attention to the prophecy about the dark lord Voldemort?

He thought that this famous dark lord must be extraordinary, but he was disappointed after fighting with him. This guy's strength and fame did not seem to match.

Then he could not attract Rice's interest.

And from the content of the prophecy, it is nothing more than the Secret Society choosing to use Voldemort to deal with Hogwarts. When the time comes, they will just deal with it.

Folding the letter and putting it in his arms, Rice cast his eyes on Daphne who was sitting aside studying the Infinite Expansion Spell.

The Infinite Expansion Spell is the dark spell that Hufflepuff showed to students with a mouse in the last class. It originated from the Infinite Poison Fog Spell invented by Rice and is a weakened version of that spell.

In Les's opinion, Helga's spell was so weak that it was very easy to break: just use a petrification spell on the cursed person and then wait quietly for the spell effect to disappear.

In addition to using the petrification spell on yourself, taking special potions can also solve this spell, and even the infinite poisonous fog spell of the previous level can be resolved. However, it seems that the potion formula for the spell has probably been lost.

"Aren't you nervous? Professor White will ask students to take her curse in the next class." Daphne couldn't help asking after finding that Les seemed to be doing nothing for a long time.

"Not nervous." Les shook his head: "You don't have to be nervous, because Professor White will definitely use me as a guinea pig."

Daphne:?

"Why?" She didn't understand why Les was so sure - in terms of fame, because Les deliberately kept a low profile, her reputation seemed to be a little bigger than his, right? Even if the professor needed a student to cover the bottom, it stands to reason that he should let himself go up, right?

Les was so sure, that was naturally out of trust in his old friend. Just like Snape announced in the potions class that he would let students test the potion in the next class, it was almost like he was going to let Harry or Ron test the potion.

Please, he didn't believe that Helga Hufflepuff could resist the temptation of using dark spells on him. If she could resist, she would immediately change her surname to Gryffindor. Besides, it was really taboo to use dark magic on students, and using herself as a demonstration was really the best choice.

"No reason, believe it or not, I can make a bet with you." Les touched his belly, glanced at the clock, and found that it was time for afternoon tea, so he immediately had the urge to go to the kitchen to get some desserts.

Hearing about the bet, Daphne's eyes lit up.

She felt that there were so many people in the class, and the probability of picking Les was very small. Even in terms of fame, she was more likely to be picked, so wouldn't she win the bet? Besides, Rice, as the person who rescued Professor White from the ruins, has some friendship with her, so he will definitely not be picked up and beaten, right?

"What's the bet?" she asked impatiently.

Rice:?

Someone really came up to offer warmth?

Rice rolled his eyes: "Let's put it this way, if I am picked, you will be responsible for writing my homework in the future, and if I am not picked, you don't need to help me with my homework in the future."

Daphne's eyes lit up all of a sudden.

Although this bet sounds outrageous, as if Rice is taking advantage of Daphne's labor for free, it is related to the previous agreement: Rice teaches Daphne, and Daphne helps him write homework for specific courses.

Now if Daphne wins the bet, it is equivalent to winning directly - she can get Rice's teaching without having to write homework for Rice.

"Okay, it's a deal!" Daphne quickly agreed, and then she suddenly thought of something and quickly added: "But you have to promise that you won't go to Professor White and apply to become a test subject."

Rice glanced at her and promised her that he would definitely not ask Professor White to curse him.

"You didn't make an appointment with her before?"

"No." Rice rolled his eyes: the little girl is really smart...

Unfortunately, you are still too young!

He didn't need to say hello in advance, all this came from the trust between him and "Professor White".

"I promise you that I won't use any means to increase the probability of me becoming a test subject."

After getting Rice's guarantee, Daphne was relieved and looked forward to tomorrow's Defense Against the Dark Arts.

The next day, Daphne excitedly brought Rice to the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom and sat down in an inconspicuous corner of the classroom.

Rice silently made preparations.

Professor White still arrived in the classroom early.

"Come on, hand in your homework first." She collected the homework of the students in the classroom first, and then stood at the door of the classroom while collecting and correcting the homework.

When the bell rang, Hufflepuff had already corrected all the students' homework.

She shook her wand, and the homework flew to their owners, but she withheld the homework of Les and Daphne.

"Mr. Lint, did you write this paper yourself?" Hufflepuff picked up the parchment with Les' name on it and called Les up.

Daphne:? !

She obviously changed her handwriting, how could it be exposed?

"I wrote it." Les said without blushing.

Hufflepuff: Stare~

Les: Face it calmly. Anyway, even if Gryffindor comes today, I wrote this paper. Isn't it normal for students to write papers and teachers to put their names on it?

Hufflepuff suddenly found that she seemed to have no way to deal with Salazar, an old man who was disrespectful to his elders.

She believed that even if she asked him about the content of the paper, he would be able to answer fluently, after all, this was the magic he invented.

Helga's eyes passed over the pale face of Daphne beside her, and she couldn't help but cursed Salazar in her heart for being so old and forcing a young girl to write homework for him. How shameless!

But it doesn't matter, I have another set of means to deal with this old venomous snake.

"Okay, then Mr. Lint, please come to the podium. I said in the last class that I would pick a student to try to resist my spell, so I want to congratulate you, you have been selected."

Daphne's breathing stagnated and she almost fainted.

It's over, it's all over! The amount of homework will be doubled in the future!

Les glanced at Hufflepuff.

Helga, that's enough, you dare to use the magic I invented against me? !

He calmly walked up to the podium under the gaze of the students below.

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