HP: I just wanted to drop out of school, but I saved the world

Time passed day by day, but there was still no clue about the heir.

Finding that one among nearly a thousand students is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

That day, Jian Yu wanted to go to the auditorium for lunch, but met Myrtle who was looking around on the way.

"Are you out?"

She was surprised by this because Myrtle spent 90% of her time in the toilet.

Seeing Jian Yu, Myrtle's eyes lit up, she floated to her side mysteriously, and said softly:

"Hush - come with me, I want to give you a treasure."

She took Jian Yu upstairs and came to the bathroom where Myrtle often stayed.

Myrtle gestured to her to look at a dark book in the compartment:

"This is my gift to you for your graduation from school - unfortunately I have no wealth, so I can't give you anything better."

Jian Yu picked up the notebook, and the moment she touched it, she suddenly felt something strange and her whole body started to itch.

"Where did you find this book?"

Myrtle's mood changed like the weather in June. She suddenly screamed, dived into the toilet, and began to cry:

"Just now another student threw a book at me—"

Jian Yu's intuition told her that something was wrong, because she didn't think that in such a situation where everyone was in danger, someone would go all the way to an abandoned bathroom just to smash a ghost.

"Who hit you?"

Myrtle shook her head and sobbed:

"I don't know... I was sitting on the toilet seat, thinking about death, and it just hit me right in the head."

"Of course, ghosts can't feel - but I have feelings too -"

Jian Yu observed the notebook and found that it looked like a diary, and the date on the cover was fifty years ago.

When she turned to the first page, Jian Yu found a familiar name: TMRiddle

It was the previous winner of the "Special Contribution to the School Award" that she had seen in the award display room!

"Do you know this man named Tom Marvolo Riddle?"

But Myrtle stopped crying, and her cheeks turned silver-white because of shyness:

"Why, of course I know him—he's a senior in Slytherin and very handsome."

She flew around the diary in Jian Yu's hand twice and covered her cheeks:

"Professors and classmates all like him. He is polite and has the best grades in the grade. Who can refuse such a person?"

Jian Yu flipped through the diary and found that all the pages at the back were blank.

"He won an award for special contribution to the school. What did he do?"

Myrtle shook her head, her eyes full of confusion:

"I haven't heard of this... maybe I got it after..."

Thinking of her own death, she was overwhelmed with grief and rushed into the toilet, crying in the U-shaped pipe.

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.

Why would someone dump a blank, fifty-year-old student diary into an abandoned bathroom?

She returned to the dormitory with a lot of questions in her mind and began to examine the diary carefully.

"Apareciym (Appear quickly)!"

The diary remained motionless, and no writing appeared on the blank paper.

At the same time, the itchy feeling all over her body continued, as if there were millions of ants crawling on her body, and it was so itchy that she almost wanted to take out a scratcher on the spot.

But Daphne came back at this time, and Jane had to stuff the diary into the bottom layer of the closet, together with Lockhart's pile of "works", and added two confinement spells.

Almost as soon as my hands left the diary, the itching sensation stopped.

......

"How disgusting!" Daphne complained immediately when she saw Jian Yu, "Lockhart is not worthy of being a professor! He actually openly announced in the auditorium that he would let students prepare love potions and perform psychedelic magic!"

Today was supposed to be Valentine's Day, but everything was ruined by Lockhart's dwarf and those words.

She was filled with righteous indignation, her blonde hair shaking with anger: "The bewitched person will be obsessed with the drugger and will do whatever he says! Look at medieval history, how many wizards were born because of love potions!"

"Indeed." Jian Yu rarely agreed with her point of view, "This kind of magic potion should be controlled."

Daphne's eyes lit up, realizing that this was a good opportunity to establish a good relationship with the heir.

She then turned the conversation to topics she was more familiar with, such as hairdressing, fashion, candy, or potions... As she spoke, she observed Jian Yu's expression, but found that she was not interested.

Even the most socially arrogant person couldn't continue to perform a one-man show in the face of such indifference. Daphne stopped talking awkwardly.

She secretly hated herself for being so poor at talking. Why couldn't she find a topic that Jian Yu would like?

She continued to think hard about other ways to strike up a conversation.

Got it! Give as a gift!

She pulled out a large box of Honeydukes chocolates from a drawer. "Want some?"

Jian Yu was very tempted but still refused. She had not yet finished eating the chocolates she received last Christmas.

"Oh..." Daphne hesitated.

But she quickly came back with the newly bought beauty potion in her hand:

"Do you want to try this? It's a new limited edition that can beautify and rejuvenate your skin, eliminate acne and closed comedones..."

Her voice of recommending things to others gradually faded under Jian Yu's strange gaze.

Jian Yu finally reacted this time, because the bottle of potion in Daphne's hand was the one she had produced not long ago.

"Thank you, but no need."

She dragged out a box from under the bed, which contained hundreds of identical bottles of beauty potions.

Daphne gasped and looked at Jian Yu with shock in her eyes.

——What strong financial resources!

——Can spend hundreds of gold galleons to buy beauty potions!

——You have to know that your monthly pocket money is not enough to buy a few bottles!

She once again recalled the second-hand robe she was wearing and the second-hand textbook she was holding when she first met Jian Yu last year, and she felt like she was blind!

Why do you feel that she is just a poor Muggle witch?

Those second-hand robes must have been enchanted with defensive spells, and those textbooks must have contained notes passed down from her family!

Maybe it was passed down by Slytherin himself!

Daphne tried to confirm her judgment, so she looked carefully at Jian Yu's clothes.

She soon realized something was wrong.

Although these clothes are outdated and old-fashioned, they are outlined with fine silver threads!

Her mother also had such a piece of clothing which she regarded as a treasure, and it was embroidered with ancient defensive magic runes!

No wonder Jian Yu disdains these candies and beauty potions. With such strong financial resources, she has everything she wants!

Daphne was immersed in shock and couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.

But at this moment she heard Jian Yu speaking.

"I've been thinking about some glaring things lately."

Daphne looked at Jian Yu with an admiring and fanatical look.

Her efforts were useful! Jian Yu actually took the initiative to talk to her! This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

She must have something to tell me...

This is a great opportunity for her to show off!

"Is there anything I can do to help you?"

She spoke eagerly.

What is the “dazzling” method?

Are the Muggle students too dazzling?

Gryffindor is too dazzling?

Do we need to clear out all these people?

She will definitely not let her down!

But Jian Yu sighed, closed the book, and pressed his temples:

"The sun has been too bright lately, and it's hard for me to see people and objects clearly."

This was completely different from what she expected, and Daphne looked confused and helpless.

But she quickly reacted:

"Maybe you need a pair of sunglasses? I have plenty of those stylish items!"

She quickly opened a drawer on the dressing table and took out a large wooden box. There were five or six pairs of sunglasses in it, as well as some pearl earrings, gold bracelets, etc., filling the entire box.

She handed the whole box to Jian Yu.

This must be Jian Yu's way of testing her loyalty!

If you are not willing to give up everything, it means you are not loyal enough!

"I have some necklaces and earrings...you can try them all."

But she saw Jian Yu shook his head, picked out a pair of red-framed sunglasses, and returned the box to her.

"Thank you... The sun is too bright lately, you'd better wear it too."

Daphne was startled.

What does this imply?

Her mind was working rapidly, she had never thought so fast even in class.

She had no interest in these jewellery, but took the initiative to ask for a pair of small red-framed sunglasses... She emphasized twice that they were dazzling...

Sunglasses...red frame...black lenses...black and red cover the scene in front of my eyes...like flowing blood...dazzling scene...

It dawned on her!

Jian Yu must be going on a killing spree in the castle, washing the castle with blood and cleansing out those Muggle-borns!

And I, Daphne Greengrass, am the only one who knows this secret!

At the same time, sunglasses have the image of being invisible and covering the eyes...

Jian Yu was hinting that he must not reveal this secret!

"I understand. I, Daphne Greengrass, will be your most loyal partner!" she said excitedly.

Although she didn't know what Daphne understood, Jian Yu still nodded.

My roommate is a pretty nice guy, he lent me his sunglasses whenever I asked!

The bathroom has an entrance to a secret room, and she doesn't want to stare into the eyes of a basilisk when she enters the room one day!

She must consider her own personal safety!