Hogwarts Fantastic Beasts in the Stomach

Unfortunately, Carlos didn't find the spoon, and he didn't find the squirrel.

"I don't know when I will encounter it again..." Carlos frowned as he thought about his cooking plan being delayed again and again.

Frowning, he looked at the sun hanging in the sky and suddenly remembered something.

Today, I seem to have a...herbology class...in the afternoon, right?

Carlos thought about it, and he did remember... what Ernie and Justin said to him before leaving, and it seemed that they meant... remember to go to class.

This is bad!

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"It's strange, it's been a long time since class, why hasn't Carlos come yet?" Ernie looked around and muttered in confusion: "Is he lost?"

"I feel like he forgot." Justin thought for a while and said, "Maybe it's because of the magical beasts?"

"It's not impossible..." Ernie nodded: "But that's not the reason why he skipped class."

"This class is Professor Sprout's class..." Ernie looked at Justin and emphasized: "She is the dean of Hufflepuff House."

"It's just...she hasn't discovered Carlos yet..." Ernie looked at the professor who was still concentrating on explaining the properties of mandrake to the students, and couldn't help but shake his head.

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"What happened..." Carlos muttered and thought about walking towards the Herbology classroom, but as soon as he took two steps, he noticed the clothes on his body.

It wasn't just as simple as being untidy, the robe was in tatters and full of holes. It was worn by Carlos like a cloak, and most of the white shirt underneath was exposed.

The school emblem and pattern on the belt have peeled off, and it looks like it was tied up with a whomping willow.

You can't go to class wearing something like this, right?

Carlos gritted his teeth and walked straight towards the Hufflepuff lounge.

As a result, after taking only two steps, Carlos saw an acquaintance.

The ghost of a monk wearing a long robe slowly floated over, but unlike other weird-tempered ghosts, this ghost was very enthusiastic after seeing Carlos.

"I didn't expect to meet you here Carlos." He nodded kindly to Carlos: "What are you busy with?"

This ghost is none other than the Hufflepuff ghost: the Fat Monk.

A kind and enthusiastic ghost, even these words have nothing to do with his identity, but he is indeed such a ghost.

"I..." Carlos scratched his head, thought for a moment and said, "I fell down and wanted to go back to the lounge to change some clothes."

"Change some clothes?" The fat monk nodded clearly: "You little guys always don't pay attention to yourselves."

"By the way... shouldn't you have classes to attend now?"

Carlos was stunned for a moment, and he quickly prepared to explain. He didn't want any professor to know about this...otherwise, he would probably have to add another week to his confinement.

"Oh, it's all my fault." The fat monk seemed to understand something, and he said apologetically: "I was injured by the fall, what are you doing in class..."

"Go back to the lounge quickly." After saying that, the fat monk slowly floated away, muttering as he floated.

"Not only did the professor fall, but the students also fell..."

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"So you just spent the whole afternoon changing clothes in the lounge?" Ernie looked at Carlos who was drinking pumpkin juice and immediately shook his head: "You are skipping class."

"Ahem, of course I know..." Carlos quickly grabbed Ernie. If this guy raised his voice, Dumbledore, who was sitting on top to eat, would hear...

If he writes to Grandma Tina again...

It's still hard for Carlos to forget how the letter from Tina deducted his pocket money... It's better not to do this kind of thing again.

Ernie, who was pulled by Carlos, frowned. He looked at Carlos and said, "You still know how embarrassing it is."

"You have to know that it's a good thing Professor Sprout wasn't paying attention, otherwise you would be doomed."

Ernie's words made Justin nod. He put down his chicken legs and said, "We clearly reminded you."

"Sorry, sorry!" Carlos waved his hands repeatedly to express his apology.

Since Professor Sprout didn't find out... that's great... at least I definitely won't...

"Mr. Emmanuel, please come here." A gentle voice came, and Carlos immediately recognized who said this.

It was Professor Sprout he was talking about just now.

Obviously, Professor Sprout knew about himself...

In the eyes of Justin's sympathy and Ernie's deserved look, Carlos stood up slowly.

"Oh, kid, are you ready for dinner?" Sprout looked at Carlos and nodded lightly: "I hope I didn't disturb your meal."

"No, Professor Sprout." Carlos said with his head lowered.

Facing his dean, Carlos naturally didn't dare to say "I haven't started eating yet".

"That's good." Sprout nodded, then looked at Carlos and said, "You didn't come to class this afternoon, right?"

Sure enough... Carlos knew that Professor Sprout was responsible for this.

As a result, Carlos immediately lowered his head and said apologetically: "Sorry, Professor Sprout, I wanted to save a squirrel this afternoon... but I broke the protective clothing. As a last resort, I went back and changed it. clothing."

"But get out of class was over by then."

"Oh..." Sprout looked at Carlos in surprise. She stretched out her hand and gently brushed Carlos's curly hair and clothes. Seeing that Carlos was fine, she nodded lightly and continued: "You want Pay attention to your safety..."

"It wouldn't be good if you get hurt."

Carlos was stunned for a moment by Sprout's words. He originally thought that he would be scolded and then given a week of confinement...but he didn't expect that Sprout was more concerned about his own safety.

It touched him a little.

"Sorry Professor Sprout...I won't miss class next time."

"Yeah." Sprout nodded: "I believe in your determination, Mr. Emanuel."

As he spoke, Sprout took out a bag of snacks from his wide cuffs, which was a large bag of exquisite honey candies.

"Eat some honey candies." She said to Carlos: "Then remember to pay attention to safety, and then remember... don't miss school anymore, okay?"

Taking the honey candy, Carlos nodded slightly: "I understand, Professor."

What a gentle person... Carlos returned to his seat, still squeezing the honey candy in his hand. It was obvious that he was very grateful for Professor Sprout's behavior.

She didn't even blame herself.

It has to be said that Professor Sprout is indeed a very gentle professor. As the dean of Hufflepuff House, she has indeed achieved the qualities that all Hufflepuffs should have.

Gentle, honest, and understanding.

Maybe this is why Hufflepuff students are so gentle?