People are in Hogwarts, start summoning Tailu beast

A Quidditch match in November left Marcus, the captain of the Slytherin team, in the school infirmary for a whole month. It was not that the injury was serious enough that it would take a month to heal.

You must know that Madam Pomfrey, the school nurse at Hogwarts, is a senior therapist. She is among the best at St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries. It only took one week to treat the injuries on Marcus who fell from high altitude. Cured.

For the remaining three weeks, Marcus found reasons to stay in the hospital. He really didn't dare to go back to the academy where he belittled his enemies!

In the end, Professor Snape came forward and Marcus was discharged from the hospital.

In the blink of an eye, time came to the day before Christmas. A heavy snowfall covered Hogwarts Castle with a layer of silver. In the library, Carl was reading a book about alchemy taken out from the restricted book area. .

On the side, Senior Sister Penello was lowering her head to help Carl complete his homework in the Charms class. It was a comfortable and peaceful scene. Of course, if Dandeni Lestrange who volunteered to serve as a follower on the other side was replaced by another A little loli named Hermione would be great.

In Dandney's words, as the leader of Slytherin, Lord Carl, how could he go out without an entourage?So whenever there was no class, I would follow Karl to the library.

Carl said...

Boy, do you know that the road is narrow?

How can you still be a one-kilowatt light bulb?

"Carl!" Just as he was thinking about Hermione, he saw the little Loli hurried to the library, asked Dandney to get out of the way, and then sat next to Carl.

"Quickly, show me your Charms homework. Oh my god, school is about to have a holiday in the afternoon, but I still have a third of my Christmas homework left unfinished!" As soon as she sat down, Xiao Luo Li said hurriedly.

Karl was stunned after hearing this.

You only have a holiday in the afternoon, and you have already finished two-thirds of your holiday homework. What a surprise?

Listen, is this still human language?

"The paper for the Charms class? Senior Sister Penello is writing it for me!" Carl nuzzled at Penello who was standing aside.

"Good morning, Miss Granger!" Penello raised his head and greeted Hermione generously. This was not the first time that the two of them met, but the atmosphere of each meeting...

I know everything!

"You actually asked someone else to complete your homework for you!" Seeing this scene, Hermione forgot to even say hello to Penello and turned to glare at Carl.

"Well, actually Professor Flitwick knows about this..." Carl explained helplessly, which was not a lie.

One day when Professor Flitwick was grading homework, he happened to put the fifth-grade and first-grade homeworks side by side. He accidentally glanced at them and found that the handwriting on the top of the two piles of homework was exactly the same. .

Professor Flitwick immediately fell into deep thought, and then Carl was called to her office for questioning.

If it were any other little wizard, he would have been panicked when he found out that someone had done his homework for him. However, Carl calmly explained: I have mastered the first grade spells a long time ago, and took out the "Stand" "I gave Professor Flitwick a demonstration on the spot.

Five minutes later, Carl swaggered out of the office, leaving only a bombed office and Professor Flitwick, whose intestines were turning green with regret in the cold wind!

Professor Flitwick: Why the hell am I meddling in this?

……

After explaining, Carl also expressed his helplessness. Hermione is good at everything, but she likes to be more serious.

Is it possible for me to really write my first-grade homework?Isn't this a waste of time?

Wasting time is equivalent to killing money and killing one!

Isn't this a life-for-life?

hiss!

This is more than three years and less than ten years!

But after listening to Carl's explanation, the dissatisfaction in Hermione's eyes not only did not dissipate, but intensified!

"Then why don't you ask me to write it for you?"

Carl: "???"

No, so this is what makes you angry?

"How about next time?"

"Hmph!" After hearing what Carl said, Hermione snorted softly, raised the corner of her mouth and continued to conquer her homework.

Soon, an hour passed. Tomorrow is Christmas. Today is the last day before the holiday. Hogwarts only has half a day of classes. In the afternoon, except for the little wizards who stay at school, the rest will have to go through Hogwarts. Watts headed home quickly.

The first period was originally a Defense Against the Dark Arts class, but Professor Quirrell didn't know what he was busy with recently and often asked for leave to miss classes. The second period was the old bat's potions class.

After checking that the time was almost up, Carl closed the book: "Hermione, Potions class is about to begin. Do you want to go with me?"

"My things are still in the dormitory and I haven't brought them over!" The little Loli showed an embarrassed look on her face: "You go to the classroom first, I'll go there by myself later!"

"It's okay, I'll go get the book with you!" As a good man, Carl certainly wouldn't let Hermione go back by herself, so he stood up, said hello to Penello, and followed Hermione to Georgia. Llanffindor Tower.

The last Christmas class for the fifth-year Ravenclaws was Herbology, and they were in two directions with Carl.

Upon seeing this, Dandney hurriedly packed up his things and continued to follow Karl in a flash.

The weird combination of two Slytherin snakes and a Gryffindor lion cub attracted the attention of countless people while walking in the castle. Coupled with Carl, the well-known "King of Slytherin", Along the way, I received countless sideways glances from the little wizards.

The three of them arrived at Gryffindor Tower, and after Hermione got the textbook, they headed to the underground classroom of Potions class together.

at the same time

In a Gryffindor dormitory

"Harry, are you sure you want to do this?" Ron looked at his best friend beside him and blushed a little!

With a shawl chestnut wig, false eyelashes, and a woman's dress, Harry Potter's appearance is simply inferior to that of most girls in Hogwarts.

"Professor Snape has always been resentful of my mother, so if I dress like this to apologize, Professor Snape will be relieved, right?"

"Ron, you have a happy family, you won't understand how I feel!" Harry Potter said while making final adjustments in the mirror: "He is my only relative in this world. !”

"But this idea is too crazy, dressing up as a woman? The old bat will definitely give you fifty points!" Ron still felt that Harry Potter's idea was ridiculously stupid.

Even if you want to apologize, you can do it in other ways. Aren't you fooling the professor?

You must know that the old bat doesn't like you.

"But this is the only idea I can think of!" Harry Potter said firmly.

"Okay, it's up to you. Just don't regret it when the time comes!" Ron curled his lips, sincerely not optimistic about his good friend's idea.

"We better hurry, we're going to be late!"

"Hurry, I'll be fine soon!"