Hogwarts Fantastic Beasts in the Stomach

In the Defense Against the Dark Arts office, Rozier was holding a letter and reading it non-stop. This was a letter he sent to his aunt Vida. He wanted to ask him about this relative's situation in detail, and also tell Vida about the situation. Carlos thing.

Rozier has not been idle these days. He tried to make those magic foods in private, but the strange thing is...the things he made did not have the same effects as Carlos's.

Apart from having similar tastes, these things had no use other than giving Rozier diarrhea. This result puzzled Rozier... Even after many attempts, he got the same result. .

"It's really weird..." Rozier muttered softly while writing this matter in the letter. He considered whether to conduct a few more experiments in a few days... He wondered if his method was wrong... Or is the weather not suitable?

In short, these factors are what he plans to eliminate...

"Bang bang bang." There was a knock on the office door. Rozier was stunned for a moment. He put away the half-written letter and then said: "Please come in."

"Professor Rozier!" Carlos ran in, sat down opposite Rozier and looked at him seriously.

"Ahem, what's wrong?" Rozier looked at Carlos in surprise. Even his pet, Sniff, was sitting on the table and looking at him seriously.

"Professor, have you been to the Forbidden Forest these days?" Carlos asked.

"Uh... no." Rozier shook his head. He had been busy dealing with the teaching content and the magic cooking experiment these days, and he had not even left the castle.

"That...that's weird..." Carlos looked at Rozier's confused look and removed his doubts about him from his heart. He himself is easier to trust others...plus this time it's still... His baseless thoughts.

"What's wrong?" Rozier thought for a moment and asked, "Something happened in the Forbidden Forest?"

"Yeah." Carlos said a little depressed: "Many unicorns died in the Forbidden Forest."

"Unicorn?" Rozier was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Hogwarts actually had such a thing.

The last time he remembered hearing about unicorns was when he was in school at Beauxbatons...

"Well, their blood was sucked dry." Carlos frowned and said, "Hagrid and I thought it might be a mysterious person who did it!"

(Hagrid: I didn’t say that!)

"Mysterious man?" Rozier immediately thought of other people from this word.

"It's not him." Carlos shook his head quickly: "Wasn't he defeated by Harry a long time ago?"

"I'm referring to the kind of people who... don't know their identity."

Rozier nodded after listening to Carlos' words: "That's why you came to ask me, right?" He shrugged and said, "I don't know much about this matter. I haven't left here for a few days."

Professor Rozier's frank look made Carlos nodded, and he slowly said: "I doubt that the person who killed the unicorn must be suffering from some disease?"

"Or maybe you have to act to extend your life!"

"Extending lifespan?" Rozier didn't know much about the role of the unicorn. He just regarded it as a cherished magical animal, and nothing more.

"Yes, unicorn blood can extend life and cure diseases." Carlos said thoughtfully, "But it will make you cursed."

"..." Rozier was silent for a few seconds, and his hand touched the half-written letter.

If I could bring some unicorn blood to Aunt Vader, would that be able to heal her?

Rozier couldn't help but have a bold idea in his mind.

As for the curse, it was forgotten by Rozier. He had often heard that some treasures were cursed, and some prophecies were cursed. He did not believe these.

"Professor? Professor?" Carlos' call brought Rozier back to his senses. His eyes returned to clarity and he said, "I understand, Carlos. I will investigate this matter."

As he spoke, he gave a smile that reassured Carlos.

I'll go to the Forbidden Forest tonight to have a look... If I can catch that guy, maybe I can get some unicorn blood from him.

Rozier is not prepared to kill the unicorn, after all, doing so may cause him to take a big blame for that guy.

I still want to drag Carlos into the Umbrella Party. If the reputation of the Umbrella Party is tarnished because of this incident, it will be more than worth the gain.

Although the Wu Cui Party's reputation is not very good to begin with.

Carlos chatted with Professor Rosier for a few more words, and then he left. He was going to tell Harry about this, and he wanted to borrow Harry's invisibility cloak for a trip to the Forbidden Forest.

As a "researcher" of magical animals, how could he tolerate other people's inhumane killing of noble, beautiful and beautiful unicorns? !

Absolutely not!

Carlos thought about it, took steps, and ran to the door of Gryffindor's lounge with Mane.

As a coincidence, Carlos met Harry, Hermione and Ron.

However, not only the three of them, Carlos also saw the arrogant and domineering Malfoy and his two followers.

Since Carlos learned the truth about Slytherin House, he has lost his goodwill towards Malfoy. After all, he is neither a magical animal nor his friend, and he has never used it for cooking research.

Carlos had a hard time liking him.

Moreover, this Mr. Malfoy also likes to ruin his popularity, such as now.

"Weasley, I heard your Christmas gift was a tattered sweater, hahaha." Malfoy said in a sarcastic tone: "My father bought me a new robe, with gold trim! "

"Your family, I'm afraid even your father can't afford to wear it, right?" Malfoy said, patting his robe, looking proud.

"Hmph, Malfoy, you coward, we agreed to meet you at ten o'clock last time, why did you run away?" Ron was naturally not far behind. He and Malfoy had known each other for "many years" and had learned how to maximize nausea. Malfoy.

"I think you should just change your name to Draco Coward!"

Ron's words amused the other students. You know, this is the entrance to the Gryffindor lounge, and a large number of little lions are happy to see Slytherin's jokes.

"Huh, settled Weasley can only think of something so early!" Malfoy curled his lips and said: "I just hope that the robe you are wearing is not your father's when he was a child!"

"Malfoy, that's not your money." Hermione said, "That's your father's money."

"What does it have to do with you?" Malfoy didn't even look at Hermione: "I have nothing to say to a lowly wizard like you!"

"And you Wes... Ouch!" Malfoy felt a pain in his calf halfway through his words. As soon as he took a step back, he tripped over something unknown and fell to the ground.

"Hahahaha!" The little lions around laughed.

"You'd better learn to walk first, Malfoy!" Harry immediately spoke to take advantage of the victory. His words made everyone laugh harder, and also made Malfoy stand up awkwardly and said: "You wait for the special! Tomorrow night at ten o'clock, ban See you outside the forest!"

After that, he turned around and ran away with his two younger brothers, bumping into Carlos who was laughing.

Carlos watched him walk downstairs angrily. The smile on his face couldn't stop for a while. He bent down and picked up Mane and said, "Well done Mane!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Mane stood on Carlos's hand with his hands on his hips. It was obvious that what he just did should be his masterpiece.