The Magic of Holowarts

Chapter 12 Carl's Habit

After coming out of the library, the four of them went to the auditorium, only the food could not let them down.

Caddy held on to the Quidditch Tactics book and borrowed it from Mrs. Pince.

This made Mrs. Pince's impression of Caddy much better.

Adults in the British wizarding world generally like children who love sports.

"Carl, how about we join the Quidditch House team next year? Hufflepuff Quidditch King Kong! That's cool!"

Caddy excitedly gave the three of them Amway Quidditch.

"Then you'll need a good broom, unfortunately I don't have the money."

It's not that Karl doesn't want to, but he can't now.

"Neither have I. Maybe I can ask Dad if I can use his old broom."

Horn really started to think about the possibility of borrowing his father's broom, asking his dad for the holidays.

"Katie, my mother's broom is used to sweep the floor. I think that kind of broom must be very dusty to ride."

Musk adjusted his glasses, and there may be some bad memories.

"That kind of broom of the grandpa level is very unsafe. I don't want to see you slowly fall from the sky."

"Can't you predict? Can't you predict the lottery numbers of the Daily Prophet? Then we can all buy a decent broomstick."

Carl couldn't help but rolled his eyes, he thought too!
"I'm not a god! I know everything."

"But you really know everything."

It is not good for people to set up too successfully.

"Forget it, I have a lot of ways to make money. In a few days, you will come to help, and I will guarantee that I can buy a flying broom every year. At least the Nimbus 1999, and work hard to sweep the No. [-] with everyone."

Before the appearance of Nimbus 2000, Sweeping No. 1999 was the fastest broom on the market. Nimbus 2000 was a little bit worse, but the price was much cheaper. The launch of Nimbus [-] almost bankrupted Sweeping Company. Later, it reversed itself with the development of the Firebolt. market.

The eyes of the three little guys were dazzling, and Karl quickly dispersed them with his hands.

"Go to eat first, and talk slowly after class in the afternoon, I hope you will still be interested then."

To appease the commotion of the three people, have lunch in the auditorium, and go to the Potions classroom again, the first day is really busy for freshmen.

"Look at Leah, that's Karl and the others, they're still alive!"

At this time, Ragni was being dragged by Leah half dead.

"Hey! Carl!"

Leah and Ragni saw Karl and the others pulling Ragni and came over.

Several people greeted each other.

"Leah, Ragni, how are you doing today?"

Ragni spread it exaggeratedly on the table, stuffing food into his mouth mouthful.

"My God! It's unimaginable, it sucks."

"We only had one potions class in the morning, and the professor didn't let us leave until just now."

Leah is clearly not doing well either.

Potions class, that's normal.

"Karl, you are right, Hogwarts really hides a huge evil! Definitely the Potions professor!"

"Should we tell Dumbledore? Snape is like that evil wizard you said made the magic hat."

Dude, remember the legend of the magic hat.

"He's just a little harsher, don't exaggerate like that."

Ragni sat up straight at once, and the table was clattered with his little hands, not at all as shy as when he was on the boat.

"Carl, you don't know the seriousness of the matter, just one Potions class in the morning, Hufflepuff was deducted a full 40 points!"

"I think Professor Sprout will be sad."

"It will be fine once you get used to it, the professor has long been used to it."

Leah wasn't that enthusiastic, but she was a little disappointed with the Potions professor at Hogwarts.

"I don't think Snape likes us."

"We have my class in the afternoon! Carl, why don't we skip class."

Horn made very constructive comments.

Although this opinion is the same as no.

Carl quickly dismissed his idea.

"Better not, if you want to wipe Filch's trophies every night you can try."

Horn, with chicken legs stuffed in his mouth, asked Carl vaguely.

"Who is Filch?"

Lagni had inquired about these things very clearly.

"The castle administrator, who is said to be a squib, is very unfriendly to the students."

"He also has a cat, which everyone says helps Filch keep an eye on the students, especially at night."

"Carl, you are amazing! You actually successfully predicted a cat!"

Caddy was taken aback, knowing that Carl told them to be polite to the cat when they were in the car.

Several other people looked at Kaidi curiously. Before they knew it, Leah told everyone about Carl's prophecy.

The cited people exclaimed again, good guy.

"Lagni, what class do you have this afternoon?"

Carl doesn't like Filch either, but that's not important, and Carl doesn't plan to go on night tours at night, so why not look around during the day?
"It's Transfiguration, what's the matter, Karl?"

Carl, who was eating slowly and methodically, said quietly.

"Then you have to be careful."

It is not a good habit to pet cats casually.

"What prophecy do you have?!"

"A word of advice to you, be polite to cats."

"Can't you predict more accurately?"

Carl took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth, which was still stained with sauce.

"Sorry, my ability is limited, or I won't tell you next time, so as not to worry you."

"do not!"

Leah, Ragni refused at the same time.

"Thank you for your advice! Please tell us next time."

"Would you like some chicken drumsticks, Karl? It's delicious."

Ragni enthusiastically handed the gnawed chicken leg to Karl, and Karl quickly shook his head in disgust.

"Thank you so much! Eat it yourself!"

After the joyful meal, several people parted ways, er, just went to different classrooms to start the afternoon classes.

Walking in the cold basement, Horn kept rubbing his arms.

"Why did they arrange Charms in the basement! I feel like I'm in an ice cellar now!"

"Perhaps for the convenience of storage and access to potion ingredients, Muggles also put ingredients that they often can't finish eating in the refrigerator. The Hogwarts refrigerator may be a bit big."

"You're right!"

"When are we going to start your money-making scheme? I can't wait."

"Don't worry, there is no rush to make money, it's just right to start before Christmas."

"My God~ It will take so long."

"Isn't it worth the wait for your new broom?"

"Why isn't Christmas tomorrow?!"

"You can't expect Santa to deliver you presents in this weather, he's going to get heat stroke."

"Tch, I've known since I was 6 that Santa Claus is my dad in disguise."

"Oh~ Then you know it's late enough."

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"Carl, you don't sound good at all!"

"Sorry, I can't help but want to tease the cute child when I see it."

Both Caddy and Horn Musk tacitly stayed away from Carl.

"You're not normal! Carl! I'm not a kid!"

"Okay, okay, you all know that I live in a Muggle orphanage, so I always have a little habit, I will pay attention next time."

"Carl! I forgive you for being disrespectful to me! Don't always treat me like a child! I am the man who will lead Hufflepuff to win the Quidditch championship!"

Carl spread his hands helplessly, that's why he always wanted to tease Kaidi, this little guy is too second-rate.

"Why do I feel that Caddy is just a child."

Horn whispered to Marcos.

"Neither are you."

"You are the one! Only children pretend to be deep! Adults are all of my physique!"

Musk rolled his eyes.

"Yes, I am a child, Lord Horn, please don't worry about it."

Horn blushed a little, his behavior just now was a little too excited.

When the four men came to the Potions classroom, Snape was already standing on the podium in a large black robe, watching all the Hufflepuffs coming in. There were very few students in other colleges, Slater Lin students cherish species even more.

He frowned as if trying to pinch one of the Hufflepuffs.

Carl quickly lowered his head, and pulled a few people to the back, the seats in the back row of Snape's class were always in high demand.

He took out the utensils in the backpack. Potions class required students to bring these by themselves. The materials used in the class were provided by Snape, and Hogwarts reimbursed them. Carl suspected that Snape did not miss much.

"Very well, the students who didn't come don't have to wait for them."

Snape slammed the classroom door shut.

Karl observed a second of silence for the late children.

"Let's start class now!"

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(End of this chapter)