Harry Potter's Catastrophe

There were only a few days left before the first-grade competition in December, and Carney returned to his old profession and began the path of transformation training.

When I woke up early the next morning, I couldn't hold my hands anymore and turned everything in the dormitory except for the furniture into stuffed animals such as cats, mice, and puppies.

He set a small goal for himself: to transform into two hundred and fifty things a day, not enough to turn them into living creatures or things.

This time things are no longer limited to the dormitory, the common room, corridors, classrooms, dining rooms, and bathrooms have not escaped Carney's clutches.

"One, two, two, three, five...fifty-six, five-sixths of two hundred and fifty, still two hundred short." Carney retracted his wand and glanced around.

"Good morning, Neville." Seeing Neville looking confused at the little animals walking aimlessly around the dormitory, Carney said hello with a smile and went out.

"The common room is still too monotonous." There was no one in the common room yet. Carney got up earlier, and those who got up earlier had already gone to the restaurant or library.

Carney took out his wand and gave it a few more blows, and all the tables, chairs, and stools in the common room turned into lions, tigers, etc. They were entrenched in the common room, and their eyes flashed fiercely from time to time.

"Ah~" Carney closed the door of the common room and listened to the scream of an unknown witch coming from inside. His heart was untroubled. As expected, most Gryffindor students would be late.

Fortunately, except for Snape's class, other professors would not deduct points for being late. Today was Monday, and Snape's class had never been scheduled until Monday.

When we came to the dining hall, there were not many teachers in the teaching bench, and none of the four deans were there.

"Hey, hey, there are eggs." Carney solved the breakfast problem with three strokes, five divided by two, passed the four long tables with his wand, and secretly transformed all the eggs on the four long tables.

"What is this!?" Many students broke the eggs and found that there were lively chickens, ducks and birds inside.

"Isn't this an egg? How did you break out the toad?" There was a toad lying in the eggshell that a boy was holding. There is still a difference between a toad and a toad.

Many students were so cute when the chickens and ducks came out of the eggs, they immediately picked up the eggs and cracked them open to have a look.

Not only can Carnie transform into a chicken or a duck, Yoneda can also transform it into one for you!

"Ah~ it hurts~ this lizard bites me! Help me take it off~!"

"Who did this! Don't let me know!" Malfoy also cracked open an egg curiously. He originally dismissed the eggs in school.

But he couldn't stand it. Many classmates were cracking eggs and playing with the little pets that came out of them. As a child, he couldn't stand it, so he immediately grabbed five or six eggs.

After knocking it open, a piece of shit-yellow stuff fell out, and by chance it landed on the wizard's robe on his abdomen.

Goyle and Crabbe on the side immediately moved their fat buttocks away, pinching their noses and showing uncomfortable expressions.

"Damn it! Take off the wizard's robe!" Malfoy immediately stood up and shook off the yellow strips, took off the wizard's robe and threw it to the ground, ordering Crabbe to take off his wizard's robe.

"But……"

"Huh?" Malfoy glared at him. Carab obediently exchanged wizard robes with Malfoy, while Goyle snickered on the side.

"What did you see just now?" Malfoy looked at him with an unkind expression.

"No, I didn't see anything." Gore dropped the egg in his hand.

"I didn't see anything either." Crabbe wiped the marks with a napkin in disdain. He had no choice but to wear it because he was not going to be dragged into doing hard work by Filch.

"It must be Gryffindor's fault." Malfoy's expression softened when he heard this. The only people around him who saw the scene just now were these two idiots.

"That's right." Goyle and Crabbe nodded.

"Pfft~ Hahaha, there's still half the task, so let's not continue with the restaurant and go to a place with fewer people." Carney slipped out of the restaurant. The whole scene just now was in Carney's eyes, but he laughed miserably. .

Many seniors in the restaurant have already discovered that it was a transfiguration spell and used a spell to stop the magic of some eggs.

Carney didn't dare to stay any longer. Don't get caught red-handed pranking him. This should be considered a prank.

The body's magic power was not much consumed, so he moved to another place to continue. Carney was wandering around the stairs and corridors, and there was still some time before class time.

Nothing in the corridor was changeable, the portraits couldn't move, and the armor on both sides was enchanted, so he couldn't transform.

"Yes."

Carney looked around and saw no one, took out his wand and pressed it against the wall, turning the wall into glass.

"Meow~"

"Ha, don't dare, phew~, you scared me!" Carney was startled by the cat that suddenly woke up, thinking it was Professor McGonagall.

Turning around, he looked at Mrs. Norris, Filch's pet cat.

"Aha, do you want to be bigger?" Carney didn't notice Filch and he immediately felt relieved. There was no need to run away and he could just play tricks on the cat.

"Meow!" Mrs. Norris meowed, and Carney couldn't understand it.

"Meow." With Filch's support, Loris can be said to be domineering in the school, and she is totally worthy of it.

"Then turn into a big tiger. Filch will definitely like it." Carney did as he said.

"Meow~wow~ho." Mrs. Lorris had now turned into a tigress, and her voice had changed.

"Who dares to touch my cat!" Filch came before he could.

"It's all forgotten." Carney touched Loris's nose, lifted her legs and disappeared within a few breaths.

"Where's my cat, where's my cat, my... Oh my god! Someone, there's a tiger! Help!" Filch looked at the big tiger jumping towards him.

He was so frightened that he almost peed his pants. He trembled and ran back, staggering and falling to the ground. The tiger jumped up and stretched out its long tongue and started to lick him.

"I'm going to die!" Filch rolled left and right, and the students walking around immediately stepped back. They looked at him strangely for a while.

The tiger seemed to have no intention of harming Mr. Filch, so they all stopped and watched. After all, it was rare to see Filch like this.

I planned to watch enough and remind Mr. Filch when class was about to begin, but immediately someone yelled at someone who was doing justice in the face of injustice.

"Don't be afraid, Mr. Filch, I'm here!" A passing professor immediately extended a helping hand, not forgetting to show off his white teeth in the upper and lower rows.

The person who came was none other than the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, a third-level wizard of the Order of Merlin, the highest honorary member of Defense Against the Dark Arts, and the five-time winner of the Witch Weekly Charming Smile Award—Gilderoy Loha. special.

"Grim, go in!" Professor Lockhart took out his wand and pointed it at the big tiger. The wand shot out a white light and knocked Mrs. Norris away.

"Roar~~cat~meow~" the big tiger howled and flew out, its voice changed back to the sound of a cat, and its size also changed back.

"You...you...you actually hurt my cat!" Filch was stunned for a moment, then stared at Lockhart with big eyes, and at the same time looked fiercely at the surrounding classmates watching the show.

The surrounding students immediately fled in all directions, going to class and to the restaurant.

"Aha! I didn't expect it to be your little cat, but luckily you were not injured. Hey, I still have to go to class, so you don't need to thank me." Lockhart was still very clever.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, he immediately ran away. Many students around him saw that he was brave enough to rescue Mr. Filch from the tiger's mouth.

Filch could not cling to Lockhart, so he angrily picked up Mrs. Norris and ran towards the infirmary.

Fortunately, Lockhart was relatively weak, and Mrs. Norris was only knocked back to her original shape and fell, which was not serious.

"I must catch the murderer who caused trouble in the corridor and used magic to play with Mrs. Norris!" Filch started to wander back in the corridor.

Mrs. Norris can't find the murderer. She has forgotten her memory and looks for the murderer.