Hogwarts Fantastic Beasts in the Stomach

Thursday came quickly. As soon as the second class in the afternoon ended, Carlos saw three people standing at the door of the classroom.

"Don't you have any classes this afternoon?" Carlos looked at the three of them in surprise while putting away his cooking manual.

"Woo!" Mane stood on Carlos's shoulder and nodded to the three little wizards. It was also curious whether the three little wizards were hiding their treasures if they didn't go to class.

"They are not your Mane." Carlos said with a smile: "They have no treasure."

"Woooooooo..."

"We have no classes in the afternoon," Harry explained.

"Let's go clean up quickly." Ron nodded and said, "Also, thank you Carlos."

Ron had already thanked Carlos once in the past two days. When he saw him thanking him again, Carlos quickly patted him on the shoulder: "We are not friends."

"Well, friends who clean the bathroom together." Ron's words made everyone laugh, except Hermione, who looked sad. After all, this kind of punishment seemed like a shame to her.

But Ron saw her sadness and comforted her a few words.

Ever since Ron learned that Hermione didn't go to class because of his injury, the relationship between the two had gotten much better.

At least they are no longer as incompatible as before.

Well, of course the main reason is that Ron doesn't like Hermione.

Ever since, the four of them came to the bathroom while chatting.

Today because of their cleaning, the bathrooms have been closed, and there is no little wizard here.

But... this obviously doesn't make a few people happy.

Because this bathroom is so big, at least as big as a hall, it seems like this should be the bathing place for most little wizards.

"This is too big!" Ron curled his lips and said, "And you can't use magic spells..."

"Jiejiejie, you guys came on time." Filch walked out from the corner of the bathroom, holding the oil lamp in his hand, followed by Mrs. Norris.

Ron looked at him with a frown on his face. He closed his pocket tightly. He didn't want his pet rat Spot to be eaten by the bad cat.

"Let's get started." Filch's face became a little impatient: "All the tools are here." He pointed to the corner, where there were indeed some brooms and mops piled up.

The four of them looked at each other helplessly, and the cleaning work began.

In fact, although cleaning is torture, it is not as hell as far as Carlos is concerned, but when paired with Filch's sinister and ear-piercing muttering...

He just couldn't stand it.

"If it were in the past, your behavior would have been dragged to the basement, and then you would be tortured..." Filch muttered, "There are still polished whips and shackles there."

"I'm just waiting for you to make a mistake now..."

Filch's muttering was like a devil's whisper, and Carlos felt that a hundred Cornish elves combined might not be as noisy and noisy as him.

The key is that Carlos can not only hear Filch's mumblings, he can also hear the cat's mumblings.

"Meow meow meow (I really want to eat fish)"

"Meow meow (when will Filch finish eating?)"

"Meow meow……"

Sometimes Carlos really wanted to cover his ears and take out his cauldron to make a dish out of the cat in front of him.

Hey... But since it's a cat, I'll let it go...

Fortunately, Filch was not completely out of things to do. After muttering in front of a few people for more than half an hour, he finally thought of going on night patrol.

So, he coughed lightly and said: "I will come back to check at nine o'clock... If you didn't clean it well, that would be great."

As he spoke, he let out several hoarse laughs, and the sound of chains seemed to echo in his laughter.

"Meow meow (come on, eat fish, eat fish!)"

Mrs. Norris ran faster than Filch. She ran out in an instant. Seeing Norris leave, Filch hurriedly followed.

Finally, the bathrooms at Hogwarts have a quiet day.

"He's finally gone." Ron said as he stood up and stretched. "It feels much better."

"He and that cat are killing me." Carlos nodded.

"Mr. Filch is really too noisy..." Hermione couldn't stand him either.

"Maybe he doesn't have many friends?" Carlos said casually, "That's why he talks so much."

Carlos' casual words made Harry nod slightly, and also made others swallow the words they were about to say.

After all, this kind of person seems a bit pitiful to the little wizards.

"Okay Ron, come and clean up together." Harry called: "This place is not small at all..."

"It's so big here." Ron complained but still took the broom and concentrated on cleaning.

Seeing the three friends working so hard, Carlos shook his head slightly. He picked up the cooking manual hanging on his waist, then nodded and said: "Sniff, come on!"

"Pahji." Carlos grabbed Xiuxiu who was fidgeting with his pocket.

"Carlos, we are cleaning..." Harry reminded Carlos: "Filch said he would come to check at nine o'clock..."

"I know." Carlos nodded. He pointed at Mane who was being carried by him and said, "I'm not looking for foreign aid for us."

As he spoke, Carlos flicked his sleeves, and Salamander Luo also emerged from it.

"Luo Lizard, Mane, now we have a very difficult task for you." Carlos said, patting the mop next to him and saying: "This is about whether we can have dinner early."

"Woooooo?"

"Fizz!"

Luo Lizard and Mane looked at each other, and it was obvious that neither magical animal wanted to work.

"Don't say that." Carlos frowned and said, "If it's too late and you don't finish cleaning, there will be no food tonight."

"Then... I'll have to try to eat the food reserves." As he spoke, Carlos poked Mane's belly: "I feel like you should have enough food for two people."

"Woooo?!" Mane jumped back and hid behind Luo Lizard: "Woooooo!"

"It's useless even if you curse." Carlos showed a smile. For some reason, this smile seemed so terrifying to Luo Lizhi and Mane.

"Woo!" Seeing this, Mane finally gave in. It pulled Luo Lizard, who was still thinking, and nodded and said: "Woo!"

It grabbed the mop and started pushing it up and down with Luo Lizard.

"Good job." Carlos nodded happily, then touched his pocket. He was going to reward Mane with a few Sicos, but as soon as his hand went in, he shook his head helplessly.

These Sicos must have been in Mane's pocket a long time ago...

But no matter what, I have to give it to him anyway.

Carlos shook his head, picked up the broom on the other side and started cleaning.

Watching the magical beasts working, Harry, Hermione and Ron's eyes widened.

Especially Hermione, when she looked at Carlos "enslaving" magical animals, she couldn't help but think of a book she had read, which seemed to be called Triangular Trade or something...

Such a strong sense of sight!