People are in Hogwarts, start summoning Tailu beast

At lunchtime, the castle hall was bustling with activity.

After a whole morning of classes, all the students were enjoying a sumptuous lunch. Only the Slytherin table had a strange atmosphere.

Many people peeked at Karl who was eating at Gryffindor's long table.

The feud between the little snakes and the little lions can be traced back to the founding of Hogwarts. The founder of Slytherin, Salazar Slytherin, had an affair with the founder of Gryffindor, Godric Gran. Fendo left the castle angrily after a dispute over teaching concepts.

From then on, the little snake and the little lion didn't like each other.

The only exception is Karl...

Some people look like little snakes on the surface, but in fact they are little lions who pull out the sword of Gryffindor!

The senior students of Gryffindor House, far from being disgusted with the fact that Carl was eating at their long table, showed a warm welcome.

They felt that the key to whether they could snatch the Academy Cup from Slytherin this year, which they had not touched for six years, was Karl.

"Good job, dude!"

"The first Charms lesson tore down half of the classroom, and the news has spread throughout the school."

"You also used Polyjuice Potion to pretend to be Snape and let Malfoy call him daddy. Oh my god, how did you come up with this idea!" The Weasley twins sat on either side of Carl with excited faces.

They felt that the genius ideas in Karl's mind were just one after another. Compared with him, their pranks were really like children's playing house.

"Listen, next time something good like this happens, don't leave us behind. We can ask Li Qiaodan to pretend to be the deans of the four major colleges!"

Not only did Fred become more and more excited as he talked, but even George's eyes kept flashing with excitement: "We are good brothers, we share blessings and share hardships!"

"ok, I get it!"

Karl shrugged and was speechless by these two brothers. He did things to gain plot points, but what about them?

What picture?

At this moment, a large group of owls suddenly flew in from the window of the castle. Each owl was holding a letter or package on its body.

Lunch time is also the time for the little wizards at Hogwarts to receive letters, but Carl has no relatives except Professor McGonagall, and no friends outside the school.

So the fact that the owl came to deliver the message had nothing to do with him.

But something unexpected happened today. As soon as two owls flew into the hall, they headed straight for Karl.

Two letters were left behind, one of which was a white one and was an ordinary letter, and the other red one was a magical "Howling Letter"!

"Oh my god, you received a howling letter?" Fraser immediately couldn't help but exclaimed. The twins were no strangers to howling letters. Their mother, Mrs. Weasley, averaged at least Gonna send them three howler letters!

"I suggest you open it quickly, otherwise the consequences will not be what you want to see!" George looked on with a gloating expression.

There is nothing more satisfying than watching a good brother get into trouble!

Carl looked at the roaring letter and immediately realized that it was from his adoptive mother, Professor McGonagall. He turned to look at the staff table, and sure enough he saw Professor McGonagall's stern gaze.

Karl felt a little wronged, as he had obviously been very good these past two days.

Didn't I just go to the restricted book section last night to look for some books?

Didn't they just hang Malfoy and the others from the ceiling of the common room all night?

Didn't he just knock Filch unconscious?

Wasn't it because the Charms class demolished half the classroom?

Wasn't it just the Potions class using Polyjuice Potion to impersonate Snape?

After thinking about it, Karl was a little confused. He had done so many great things in just two days?

Just as he was about to open the letter, the two fratricidal twins on the side had gloating smiles on their faces, not even pretending.

"Oh, good brother, I really sympathize with you!" George stabbed him calmly.

"Are we good brothers?" Karl turned his head and looked at George seriously.

"Of course, we are..."

"Fox!" Before George could finish speaking, Karl snapped his fingers. Fox immediately picked up the shouting letter and landed it on George.

After a crisp "pop" sound, Carl and the roaring letter were moved away together.

The gloating smile on Fred's face, who was watching the excitement, instantly froze.

Damn it, can you still do this?

If you want to say that you don’t care about other people’s affairs, it’s you Karl who is the one to blame!

……

Principal room

Dumbledore usually ate with the little wizards in the hall whenever he was at Hogwarts, but today he spent the whole morning catching up on his sleep. He woke up only after dinner was served, so he simply ordered the house elves to deliver the food. I'm late to the principal's office.

Rich food was placed on the entire table, and Dumbledore had just put a piece of roast pork chop in honey sauce into his mouth.

After a crisp sound of "Bang!", Dumbledore saw Fawkes and George apparating over, with a letter in his mouth.

"Oh? Fox, is this a letter for me?" Dumbledore skillfully took the letter from Fox's mouth. In many cases, Fox was like his owl, helping him with some work of receiving and delivering letters.

Subconsciously glancing at the letter in his hand, Old Dengtou, who was about to get Fox some nuts to eat, suddenly realized something was wrong.

The red one is...

The next second, Professor McGonagall's roar almost shattered the glass in the principal's office!

"How dare you attack faculty members and even try to learn about human body modification? You have just entered school and are planning to become a dark wizard..."

Dumbledore's whole body was numb!

I have such a good phoenix, but I am afraid it will fall if I hold it in my hand, or it will melt if I hold it in my mouth.

So you just used him to do this? ? ? ? ?

George was almost crying because he was tricked, what a good brother!

You enjoy the blessings, but I have to bear the hardships?

……

On Carl's side, he took a look at the course schedule after lunch. There was only one class in the afternoon, which was History of Magic. Professor Binns taught this course.

Professor Binns was very old when Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry was founded, but he was knowledgeable, quick-thinking, and clear in thinking, so he was invited to be the history of magic professor at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

Until one day he forgot to bring his body to class and died.

But he did not stop his teaching career and became the only ghost professor at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.According to the story circulating at Hogwarts, Professor Binns did not notice that he was dead and stood up to go to class one day, accidentally leaving his body in an armchair in front of the fire in the staff room.

Because Professor Binns is very old, he appears to be very stubborn and has difficulty communicating with the students.

The format of Professor Binns's lectures was unchanged, and he always read from the script.He "spoke in a breathy, drawl-like manner," which made it difficult to concentrate and would soon fall into a drowsy state.

But he didn't care about this, and he never mentioned names in the History of Magic class.