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"He's a bit big, but he's very well-behaved!"

good?

After listening to Karl’s words, the trio’s faces were filled with questions!

You call a big three-headed dog good?

As he spoke, Carl opened the door of the classroom where the Philosopher's Stone was hidden and walked in. The three Harrys behind him felt a thump in their hearts when they saw this, and they had no time to stop them.

"Karl, be careful," little loli Hermione couldn't help shouting and rushed into the door, then froze.

At this moment, the three-headed dog in the classroom changed from its ferocity last night. The three heads stuck out their tongues obediently and rubbed against Carl's body, just like a dog.

"Look, I told you, he is very well-behaved!" Carl pushed Lu Wei's three big heads outward with his hands, turned back and said to the little Loli with a smile.

What responded to him were three dull little heads.

Harry and Ron also walked into the door at this time, looking at the three-headed dog Lu Wei with dull eyes.

It's obviously the same dog, but why is there such a big difference between last night and now?

"Okay, stop licking, Lu Wei, how long has it been since you brushed your teeth!" Carl finally finished dealing with Lu Wei, took out a harmonica and started playing.

As soon as Lu Wei heard the music, he immediately jumped up and down excitedly, sticking out his tongue and waiting for Karl to feed him.

"Here you go, here you go, here you go!" Karl took out the food he had prepared and threw it to Lu Wei.

very good!

It seems this habit is still there!

After a final confirmation, Karl safely led the trio out of the classroom, not forgetting to give them a critical hit in the corridor.

"Let me tell you, where is life in danger?"

Harry opened his mouth, but was completely speechless.

He discovered that people are really different...

"Karl, can I talk to you alone?" At this moment, Harry suddenly spoke to Karl.

"Now?" Karl was slightly stunned.

"Ok!"

"Okay, if you are willing, let's go to a place where no one is around. Agumon and Hermione, you guys wait here!" Seeing Harry's firm face, Carl shrugged and led Harry to an unknown place. Human corner.

"Tell me, Harry, what you want to talk to me about."

"It's about Snape!" Harry Potter looked at Carl sincerely: "Why would Snape feel guilty about my mother's death?"

"You must know something, right?"

"Tell me please?"

This question has been in Harry's mind for several days, and now he finally found the opportunity to learn the truth.

"Uh..." Karl pondered for a moment.

Having read novels, he certainly knows about the love-hate struggles of the previous generation, but how should he talk about this?

Your mother and Snape were childhood sweethearts, and they had an affair with each other, but then they had a falling out, and your father took advantage of the situation and robbed her of her love, so they had you?

Isn't it disrespectful to those who have passed away?

"I do know about this, but I don't know how to express it to you..." Carl thought for a moment and decided to tell Harry Potter tactfully.

"First of all, no matter what, your mother Lily loves you, Harry. That magic is a great magic even in the entire history of magic."

"It's just that she was with Snape..."

"I know..." Harry's face suddenly turned pale when he heard this, and he directly interrupted what Carl had not finished.

"So that's how it is..."

"I understand, thank you, Carl..." After saying that, he returned to where Ron and the others were waiting with a look of despair.

Karl was left confused, always feeling that something was wrong!

No, I just said this and you already guessed it?

……

By the time a few people returned to the hall, most of the students had already gotten up, and more than half of the four long tables were full, and everyone was taking the time to enjoy breakfast.

Ron, who was already starving, ate three pies in a row. When he looked up, he found that his good friend Harry Potter was staring at the dining table in a daze. The pumpkin porridge in front of him was almost cold and he didn't even take a sip.

"Harry, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and eat. The first class is Snape's Potions class!"

"Oh my God, going to Potions class hungry, are you ready for a double whammy?"

"That old guy has always disliked you!"

Harry raised his head when he heard Ron's words: "Perhaps Snape's trouble with me is not because he dislikes me, but because he has too high expectations for me and is cultivating me?"

"???"

"Merlin, Harry, did you take the wrong medicine today? Are you actually talking to Snape?" Ron looked like he had seen a ghost.

He couldn't believe that such words came out of his best friend's mouth. Harry had always complained to him about how bad Snape was before.

"Do you think the name Harry Snape sounds good?" Harry Potter asked Ron with a complicated expression.

"Clap!"

The unfinished pie in Ron's hand instantly fell to the table, and he looked at Harry with horror in his eyes.

What the hell!

unusual!

This kid is definitely not normal today?

Could it be that he was too frightened last night and became insane?

"How about I take you to see Madam Pomfrey?" Ron asked weakly.

"I'm fine, I just asked casually, let's eat first..." Harry shook his head, picked up the pie and started eating breakfast.

Just looking at his good friend who looked so lost, Ron felt that something was wrong.

Is it okay to ask about this kind of thing casually?

……

at the same time

Slytherin's long table

"Look, look who this is!"

"Carl McGonagall, how bad does it feel to be chased by Filch in the castle all night?" Malfoy immediately mocked impatiently as soon as Carl sat down.

After an exchange with Crabbe yesterday afternoon, Malfoy finally came to his senses and realized that he was no match for Karl.

So I thought of a way to quietly tell Filch about Carl's late-night trip to the "Trophy Room".

That's when the four little Gryffindors were chased desperately by Filch.

It's just that Malfoy never expected it. Karl, who was familiar with the plot, had already predicted his prediction.

"If I were you, I wouldn't be so proud!" Karl glanced at Malfoy and secretly thought that he was still too kind.

In the past few days, I have been busy going to Lao Dengtou's place for tutoring at night, and I have neglected to give warmth to the little snake in the same hospital.

Not only Malfoy, sitting on the long table at this moment, Karl found that most Slytherins looked at him with hostility.

Especially Pansy, a little loli, whose eyes look like they are on her own body.

Just recently, Dumbledore felt that he was low on energy, so he forcibly changed Carl's make-up class time to every Saturday and Sunday morning.

This gave Carl enough time to do things at night, oh, no, it was to send warmth!