People are in Hogwarts, start summoning Tailu beast

"Hagrid, we happened to be there the day before Gringotts was invaded. Is he talking about underground vault 713?"

"What did you take out from there?" Harry asked a series of questions.

"Oh, Harry, this has nothing to do with you. Come and have a rock cake." Hagrid, who could not lie, did not dare to look at Harry, but just picked up a rock cake and handed it over.

Soon after Carl and Agumon finished eating the snake soup in front of them, the three of them said goodbye and left.

It was only after four o'clock, and Agumon did not go back to the castle with Karl. Instead, he planned to follow Hagrid to patrol the Forbidden Forest after resting for a while, and find something to fight and digest food on the way.

When Harry Potter left, he suddenly had many questions in his mind.

What exactly did Hagrid take out from Gringotts?

Who was the dark wizard who broke into Gringotts, and what was his purpose.

It's a pity that no one can answer these questions for him. When he asked Ron, all he could think about was what to have for dinner, and his focus was not on that at all.

Carl told Harry a very meaningful fable.

"My maternal grandfather, Professor McGonagall's father, was a long-lived man. Do you know the secret of his longevity?"

"He never meddles in other people's business..."

……

Soon the time came to Thursday, and Hogwarts Castle had been quiet these days. Nothing happened except that Professor Sprout discovered that dozens of herbs were missing from the greenhouse.

This afternoon Carl will have his first flying lesson with Gryffindor. This is the most anticipated lesson for all the little wizards at Hogwarts.

Malfoy, who had just come out of the school doctor's office yesterday, had temporarily forgotten to find out who attacked him, or he already knew who was behind it, and was just looking for an opportunity to take revenge.

Malfoy was sitting at the Slytherin table, complaining loudly that the first years were not eligible to join the House Quidditch team.

He also told many long, boastful stories, which always ended with him narrowly escaping a Muggle helicopter.

Not only Malfoy, but basically all young wizards from pure-blood families can tell a story about their adventures riding a flying broomstick, and most of them end with a thrilling escape from a Muggle helicopter or glider.

What's more, he directly avoided a fighter jet that was on a mission...

Carl saw the little lolita Hermione taking the time to read a book "Quidditch: The Origins" while eating, so he walked over and sat next to the little lolita.

"Hermione, actually you don't have to be so nervous!"

"I'm not nervous, I just... just want to preview my homework. You know I have this habit every time before going to class." Girls mature earlier than boys.

Ever since she was teased by Carl on the stairs last time, Hermione would blush every time she saw Carl.

Unknowingly, I felt a feeling that I had never felt before.

It was numb and comfortable, and sometimes I would stare at the book in a daze, thinking about what Karl was doing.

"Really, it's not difficult. I've been flying in the Forbidden Forest on a flying broomstick since I was a child." Carl held Hermione's hand in his hand with a natural expression. The latter struggled but didn't break free, so he could only blush and pretend to be Nothing happened.

"Are you flying in the Forbidden Forest? Dumbledore said that it is a forbidden area for all students and cannot be entered!

"But I wasn't in school yet, right?" Karl blinked.

The little Loli's face turned red and she felt that her brain was a little exhausted.

It seems to make sense, but something seems not quite right.

"Anyway, it's really simple. You just need to stand next to the flying broom and shout, and it will fall into your hands obediently." Karl shrugged: "If it doesn't work, you still have me, I will help you!"

"Yeah!" Little Loli responded in a low voice.

……

Before class started in the afternoon, the first-grade snakes and lions had already arrived at the open space outside the castle and stood neatly in two rows. Carl, as the hidden prefect, stood on the far left side of the snake team. He winked at the little loli Hermione.

The latter immediately blushed and lowered his head, unknowingly dispelling the tension in his heart.

Pichumon and Fox, two birds with the ability to fly, also came to take flying lessons with Carl, ready to give Carl some guidance.

Soon, Mrs. Huo Qi, the flying teacher, came over. She had short gray hair and two yellow eyes, like the eyes of an eagle.

"Okay, what are you waiting for?" she snapped. "Everyone stand next to a broomstick. Quick, quick, hurry up."

Carl lowered his head and glanced at his broomstick. It was old and broken, with some branches sticking out in various directions. It was the oldest model of the Comet series, and few people were using it anymore.

"Put your right hand over the broom handle," Mrs. Hooch shouted from the front, "and say, 'Get up!'"

A group of young wizards immediately took action according to Mrs. Hooch's instructions, but it was easier said than done. Only a few people, such as Harry Potter, had the broom fall into their hands on the first try.

Even though Slytherin's little snake blew loudly before, in fact, few of them had ever touched the flying broom before, so their performance was mediocre.

"Don't be nervous, it's very simple, you just need to try a few more times!" Upon seeing this, Mrs. Huo Qi hurriedly comforted a group of young wizards and reminded them to focus.

Carl noticed that Hermione's broom only rolled slightly on the ground twice and then stopped moving, so he decided to set an example for the little loli.

"stand up!"

With a soft drink, the flying broom seemed to have received some instructions, and flew up with a "swish" sound. It was so fast that only an afterimage could be seen. The impact caused by its own gravity and speed can be imagined.

Mrs. Hooch, who had her back turned to Karl, only heard a burst of sound passing by her ears, and a big hole was blasted out of the fourth floor of the castle in front of her. She was stunned at that time.

Is this what I was taught in my flying lessons?

Also dumbfounded was Professor Flitwick, the headmaster of Ravenclaw. Professor Flitwick, who was teaching the fifth-year hawks and snakes, was watching the students cast spells.

I originally thought that this time there would be no chance of half the classroom being blown to pieces when I was teaching Karl on Monday. But as soon as I finished my thoughts, a big hole was blown out of the wall next to me by a sudden flying broom.

Professor Flitwick was confused.

What the hell!

What do you mean?

It’s okay if you blow up my Charms classroom during Charms class!

Did you bomb my Charms classroom during my last flying lesson?

What the hell do I have a grudge against you for?

Penello, the prefect of Ravenclaw, was sitting right next to the wall. Through the big hole in the wall, he saw the innocent-looking Karl below, and his eyes were filled with brilliance.

Has this little man who swore sovereignty to himself back then grown to this point when he was only 11 years old?