Hogwarts lazy snake

In the corridor of Hogwarts Castle, Draco and Carlotta saw Horn's expression changing again and again, and they immediately felt that Hoven must still be not well.

Considering the previous findings and Horn's current appearance, they decided to take him to the school clinic for another thorough checkup.

"Ah! Xiaolong, Carlotta, what are you doing!"

"Put me down quickly!"

Carlotta and Draco looked at each other and confirmed that the other thought the same as they did, so they each lifted one of Horn's arms and went to the school infirmary.

Because Horn was not as tall as Draco and Carlotta, he was a little shorter than them, only about five or six centimeters.

But it also put Horn's foot on the ground.

"I think you may not have fully recovered, so let's go check it out with Madam Pomfrey!"

"Horn, I think Carlotta is right, so let's take you for another checkup."

Carlotta and Draco walked towards the school infirmary while talking to each other.

"No, I'm fine, put me down, I'm fine now."

Although the lazy thoughts did not appear, the laziness of the body still existed. So now Horn did not want to or was unable to struggle away from the two people's hands.

Because Horn and the other two were still some distance away from their next stop, the wizards along the way saw Carlotta and Draco driving Horn quickly through the aisle.

Although they didn't know what was happening, they all avoided it.

Soon, a group of six arrived at the school infirmary. As for why there were six people, it was because they met Hermione and the other two near the school infirmary.

When Hermione and the other two saw Horn being held up by Draco and Carlotta, they immediately stepped forward to ask what was going on. They didn't believe that the two of them wanted to hurt Horn, because they thought Horn's magic was strong and he wouldn't be defeated by Draco and Carlotta.

Besides, they were all friends and would not hurt each other for no reason, so they asked what was going on. After getting Carlotta's answer, they carried the rebel Horn to the school hospital together.

In the Hogwarts hospital, Madam Pomfrey examined Bian Horn and asked some questions.

"Okay, I've checked Mr. Nicholas. It might be because of the magic riot that he has some strange sequelae. He is just a little lazy, but there are no other problems with his body."

Madam Pomfrey examined Horn, who had just been discharged from the hospital this morning and had now returned. She explained and comforted the five concerned little ones beside her, then took out a bottle of potion and handed it to Horn.

: "Mr. Nicholas, come and drink this potion. It will have a strengthening effect on your body."

(?°?д°?)! ! !

Horn thanked Madam Pomfrey and drank the bitter and disgusting potion in his hand while looking at the five little ones beside him with resentful eyes.

"What are you looking at? Aren't we worried that something might have happened to you?"

Carlotta, who had a hot temper, felt goosebumps all over her body when she saw Horna's resentful look, and she immediately fought back.

"That's right, that's right"

Those who heard Carlotta's words couldn't stand Horn's look, and nodded in agreement.

It seemed as if Horn had no conscience.

"But didn't I promise you halfway? I told you to put me down and I could walk on my own, but why did you still have to hold me up?"

There is certainly nothing wrong with Horn's concern for his friends, but can he listen to what he says, walk on his own, put himself down, first with two people carrying him to the back, then four people lifting him up, is he being punished or serving His Majesty?

ヽ(#`Д′)ノ┌┛〃ヾ(.｀Д′.)ノ彡

It must be so embarrassing along the way. I want you to be shameless!

After hearing these resentful words, Harry, Carlotta, Draco, Hermione and Ron remembered their indecent behavior in the corridor and felt guilty and blushed.

They all ignored Horn's words, one looked up, one looked at the ground, one looked out the window, one looked at the tent, staring at these places as if there were gold Galleons.

However, Hermione reacted quickly, after all, top students are different.

Hermione seemed to have thought of something, and immediately retorted to Horn with a blushing face: "What? In the ordinary world, when patients are uncomfortable or injured, doctors say that they cannot be moved casually. Aren't we helping you?"

But Hermione looked at Horn's eyes and spoke in a lower and lower voice.

Yes, that was in the ordinary world, that was in the Muggle world, and this is in the magical world. And there was no serious injury or bleeding on Horn's body.

The people around had their eyes light up when they heard Hermione's words, and they thought it made sense, but when Hermione mentioned the ordinary world, they continued to look up at the sky and the earth.

Yes, this is in the magical wizarding world!

Madam Pomfrey, who was standing by, looked at the awkward looks of these friends and felt suddenly amused. She also recalled her friends when she was studying medical magic and sighed in her heart.

After bidding farewell to Madam Pomfrey, several people left the school infirmary. With the tossing of Horne's team, time passed quickly. Horne, Draco and Carlotta were told that they were about to go to class.

Of course the embarrassing thing did not end there. Yesterday at noon, Harry Potter received an invitation from Hagrid inviting him and his friends to his place on Friday night.

Anyway, it doesn't matter if they go alone or with someone, so Harry decided to do Horn a favor and invite the other two to go together.

What? You said that Ron, Draco, and Carlotta were also the ones who carried Horn.

Ron said, what's Harry's is mine, and what's mine is Harry's! No problem.

Our little dragon Draco said that he would buy lots of snacks for Horn to atone for his sins.

As for Hermione and Carlotta, they said they would not dare to do it again next time and asked the other three men to help. Horn could only forgive them with a smile.

Horn didn't ask for any compensation. If he had any, that would be the best. But if he didn't, it didn't matter. After all, his friends only cared about him.

We also agreed that this afternoon would be the last class for everyone to take a flying lesson together, so we agreed to go to Hagrid's hut together after class.

"It's so pungent and smells so bad!"

“This is a bucket of garlic.”

"Hmm? Yeah, yeah."

Horn, Draco and Carlotta arrived at the door of the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom and smelled a strong scent of garlic before they even entered.

However, although the three of them were complaining about the garlic smell in the classroom at the door, the reality was that Draco and Carlo were looking at Horn with two paper balls stuffed in his nose with confusion.

My mind was screaming, "Hmm, hmm, you big devil, huh? You're a hammer."

When did you? Your blocked nose, didn't we come here together? Why didn't I see your action?

Huo An naturally understood what they meant in each other's eyes and took out two tissues and handed them to them. After Draco and Carlotta blocked their sense of smell, the three of them walked into the classroom together.

Perhaps out of curiosity about the Defense Against the Dark Arts course, the young wizards came early. At this time, almost half of the students in the classroom were already seated.

Fortunately, there was a three-person seat at the back, so Horn and the others went to sit down. When it was almost time for class, the classroom was already full of people sitting in groups of three or four.

As class time arrived, Professor Quirrell, wearing a purple scarf on his head, a robe and smelling of garlic, walked into the classroom.

The arrival of Professor Quirrell made the entire Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, which was already filled with the smell of garlic, even more intense.

Professor Quirrell, the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, walked up to the podium timidly and began to introduce himself.

Another student raised his hand curiously and asked about the scarf on Professor Quirrell's head and the smell of garlic on him.

Most professors would either get angry or ignore the question. But Professor Quirrell told a story about how he encountered a vampire in Romania and got rid of it by sprinkling garlic juice on a scarf given by an African prince.

The wizards from Gryffindor would definitely not believe it and continue to ask questions. However, the wizards from Slytherin did not ask any more questions to save Professor Quirrell's last fig leaf.

"Do you think Professor Quirrell is ill... ahem, I mean. Is there something wrong?"

"This is so fake, and Professor Quirrell doesn't look like he can defeat a vampire."

Carlotta looked at Professor Quirrell, who was at the podium, stuttering as he rolled the roll and answered students' questions, and leaned over to Horn's ear and whispered quietly.

"I think Professor Quirrell may be under the influence of the curse."

Draco on the side thought that Professor Quirrell was cursed by the professorship of the Defense Against Magic course.

"What curse?"

Hearing Draco's words, Carlotta didn't know about the curse, so she looked at him curiously.

As for why I didn't see Horn, it's because it's very simple. Horn had said before that he was of Muggle-born. How could a Muggle-born not know about the wizarding world? !

So I had to throw the question to Draco. Of course, Draco was very pleased and told me the terrible curse that the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts changes every year and I can't stay for a full year.

"It's Voldemort again. Is he really that powerful?"

After hearing this, Carlotta was shocked and doubted how powerful Voldemort was. If he was so powerful, why was he defeated by a baby Harry?

When Draco heard Carlotta say that name, he looked around and looked a little scared. Then he continued to explain to Carlotta in a low voice: "These are what I heard from my father. They must be true!"

Horn sneered at Draco's words, thinking that if he was really that powerful, why didn't he dominate the world like the first Dark Lord did?

Instead of making a big fuss over a teaching position, the pattern is still small.

However, Horn found that he didn't know whether it was because Carlotta called out Voldemort or because Draco was talking about Voldemort's curse.

Anyway, Professor Quirrell, who was originally giving a lecture or reading from a textbook at the podium, stared in his direction.

Horn thought that the other party just noticed that someone on his side was calling his name, so he paid attention to it. He didn't expect that Professor Chino would directly call out Carlotta's name next.

"Miss Peregrine, do you have any questions?"

"No, thank you, Professor Quirrell."

Carlotta was suddenly called and stood up with a guilty look on her face, as if she had been caught saying bad things about others.

Horn looked at Carlotta like this and thought, even if you really are saying bad things about people behind their backs, don't show it like this, hey!

Although Carlotta was talking about Voldemort, Voldemort was right behind Professor Kino's head!

But the next moment it was Big Horn's turn to look confused.