Chapter 354 Helga, Great, No Need to Say More

Questioning Salazar, understanding Salazar, becoming Salazar, this is Helga's mental journey.

She was persuaded by Salazar!

"Salazar, before you met us, did you live in the Garden of Eden?" Helga sighed and wrote a note to Cedric.

The note turned into a bird and flew out of the office. Rice wanted to go out with the bird, but was stopped by Helga.

"You can't leave."

Rice:?

"Help me make a doll!" Cedric can correct homework, but Cedric can't help with doll making. Helga needs Rice for some "technical support".

Rice: ...

He can't get free time no matter how he drags Helga's students into the water!

"Friendship is over, Helga," Rice looked at Helga "sadly" and said, "If you keep doing this, I will never step into your office again!"

Helga smiled: Why bother so much, just keep him to do some hard work first!

Trust between friends is destroyed in this way.

Soon, Cedric arrived, but it was not him, but a clay sparrow.

"Professor, what's up?" When Cedric's voice came from the sparrow's mouth, Rice's eyes widened: What's going on? This magic is a bit too outrageous. Didn't Helga just accept him as a student? !

Rice had a little doubt in his heart: Daphne had been with him for two years, but she might not be able to do this. Is his teaching level really that bad?

Helga smiled triumphantly, and she told Cedric to come to her office, because she had some students' homework to give him for correction.

To Helga's surprise, the sparrow that Cedric transformed was silent. After two seconds, he stammered and replied: "Professor, I have a Quidditch training for the team today. We will play against the Slytherin team next. You don't want us to lose to Slytherin, right?" Helga glanced at Rice who was trying to hold back his laughter and clenched his fists: "We can do the training later..." "Oh, teacher, the signal... not-so-good..." The sparrow fell apart and turned into a pile of mud. Helga looked at the dirt on the windowsill and remained silent. Rice's mouth corners were harder to suppress than a squid on an iron plate: Helga was inexperienced. How could he assign tasks to students without assigning them in person? He always handed over the homework to Daphne in person when he asked her to do it for him. But compared to these, he had more important things to confirm with Helga: What exactly was Cedric's magic? "So you accepted Diggory as your student? You have a good eye." Helga was a little unhappy because of his student's slacking off, but after hearing Salazar praising Cedric, she couldn't help but feel happy. "He is indeed very talented, one of the best in the school." Helga deliberately used "school" instead of "college". Les narrowed his eyes slightly: "In Hufflepuff College, Cedric is probably the best. He seems to be quite good at earth spells? He practiced the spell that turned into a bird for a long time, right?" Hufflepuff laughed: "Salazar, you miscalculated. Diggory didn't take long to understand the use of earth by himself." Les:? ! He subconsciously thought that Helga was bluffing: It didn't take long to understand this spell, are you kidding? Such a smart person would be assigned to your college? Of course, he would never say these words when he was under someone else's roof, but his expression betrayed him. "Salazar, don't disbelieve me. Diggory is in my dungeon now, but he has a domain - you may not be able to beat him!"

In terms of the talent of the heir, Hufflepuff has been suppressed by the other three old friends for too long, so once she accepted a disciple who was enough to be proud of, she couldn't help showing off.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Rice said firmly: "Helga, don't joke, domain? Are you kidding me?"

If Rice could barely believe it at the beginning, she would only secretly question Cedric's college, but she didn't believe it at all when she said that he already had a domain. This is as outrageous as a colleague saying that the graduate student she accepted two days ago won the Nobel Prize.

"It's not a real domain -"

"That's impossible!" Rice didn't believe it at all. He knew too well the difficulty of awakening the domain.

Seeing that Rice didn't believe it, Helga smiled slightly and started to show him her memory directly.

Old Viper, take a good look, is this considered a domain!

For a moment, Helga's office turned into a dungeon, and Rice also witnessed Cedric manipulating the soil.

Rice: !!!

After reading Helga's memory, Rice was silent. At this moment, there was only one question in his mind: How did she do it?

If wizards are to be awarded academic certificates, then in Rice's eyes, only those who have a domain can be called "doctors". No matter how "watery" this domain is, as long as you have a domain, you will be fundamentally different from other wizards.

Although Cedric's domain is insignificant and even ridiculous in Rice's eyes, thousands of years ago, no one would have any objection to him being honored as a "demigod". At most, they would say something bad about him, saying that he is the weakest demigod and will be beaten up by the elite among mortals.

This is outrageous! It is difficult for Rice to accept this reality.

"How did you do it?" Rice couldn't help asking.

"Want to know? I can teach you!" Helga smiled plainly: "But knowledge needs equal exchange, Salazar, you should understand this principle."

Rice was speechless. Of course he understood the principle of equal exchange, but how could he afford this level of knowledge?

"You just need to help me do a few trivial things, and I will share this knowledge with you." Helga's face was full of sincerity: "Who makes us friends?"

Rice felt a little touched: Helga!!!

It's so great that she is willing to share this supreme wisdom with me!

Great, no need to say more.

I want to apologize for what I thought in my heart before!

Rice didn't doubt why Helga could come up with such a powerful teaching method when everyone's level is similar. But the scene she presented was solid evidence, and Rice had to believe it.

Moreover, the four people have their own specialties, and Helga suddenly became enlightened and suddenly lit up a black technology, which is not incomprehensible-didn't she also invent the immortality magic with almost no shortcomings?

Eh? It seems that I really have a treasure that can be exchanged for an equivalent value!

"Helga, how about I exchange the magic of immortality with you?" Les asked with an idea.

Unexpectedly, Helga refused.

"No, no." Her eyes were firm and determined: "You just need to do me a few small favors!"

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