I traveled to HP but I tied it to the wrong game system

"If it's this potion notebook, then I am indeed evil and dark. If you don't have anything else to do, I'll leave first. Remember to send your good friend down to the medical wing~", Carl stopped Sever with one hand, picked up the textbook he had just thrown away and was about to leave.

Carl was not worried that they would go to the professor to tell snitches. Although Sever might be a little heavy-handed, they had done it to others many times. If they went to the professor, it would be like a murderer reporting someone else's theft, which would not be worth the loss.

Carl was thinking whether he had been too immersed in his own affairs recently, causing Sever to be left alone and blocked by others.

"But why did you fight with this group of people? If I hadn't come just now, you might have been injured." Carl looked at Sever and disagreed with his approach.

Fighting with others rashly, this should be what James would do. Carl thought about who would hit people first, but he didn't think that Sever would hit people first.

"Nothing, even if I get hurt, they won't get such benefits." Siver didn't answer Carl's question completely, but just picked one that could be answered and chatted a little.

He didn't want Carl to know what they had just said, and he didn't want Carl to know that he beat someone for him, Carl would definitely blame himself.

Siver skipped the topic, and Carl didn't want to ask more. Anyway, Siver must have his own sense of propriety, and Carl didn't want to interfere too much, but...

"Although they didn't see the notebook I took by mistake, they will definitely not give up. Siver, remember to be careful in the future." Carl was still a little frightened by the harassment of this group of people. This kind of people is like flies, they can't be killed, but they buzz around you, not deadly, but annoying enough.

"This is nothing, I will find a way..." Siver went through the solution in his mind, and finally found a few ways to shock several people very quickly.

When Lucius sent letters to purchase medicines a few times before, Severus almost avoided other people in Slytherin. In the following few times, he only sent or received letters in front of them.

Even if they still wanted to continue to find trouble, they would be a little cautious. If it really didn't work, he could still walk around with Regulus a little.

At least find a few immune shields to block it, so that he wouldn't be harassed every day.

Although they might pester him to try to get close to Malfoy, it was at least better than this tense atmosphere.

But there is another point, about Malfoy, Carl should know less, otherwise he will become angry again.

"If it really doesn't work, how about I use high salaries to pull Sirius and James over? If it's them, others should not dare to act rashly." Carl listened to Sever's ideas but was still a little worried. Suddenly, he had an idea and proposed an idea that he thought was a good idea, but in Sever's eyes, it was a very explosive idea.

"No, I don't think so." Sever's pupils trembled, and he was more determined to solve the problem as soon as possible. Compared with being surrounded by Gryffindor, he still wanted to deal with those Slytherin guys.

At least they were not as noisy as the Gryffindors.

Think carefully, if he was eating, there was a Black on the left and a Potter on the right.

From time to time, there were also some Lily, Lily, Lily's voices.

He could imagine how bleak his future campus life would be if he agreed to Carl.

It was a picture of hell...

If that was the case, he would rather drop out of school now!

"Okay, but if they dare to bully you, just tell me, I'm not kidding, I can beat ten of them by myself." Carl straightened his chest, unlike usual self-praise, this time he was really confident.

Most of the little carrot heads in the third grade only know a few lethal spells, and their physical skills are terrible.

If I knock your wands away with my Expelliarmus and then quickly take out the Galaxy Sword, how will you respond?

"Yes, yes, I get it, you are awesome." Sever patted Carl's shoulder as if to coax him. Although in his eyes, Carl's words might be a little exaggerated, it did not prevent him from praising Carl.

"I am really awesome!"

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In the following days, Carl never encountered Sever being blocked by the door again, which made him feel a little relieved. In order to catch up with the progress given to him by Professor Baburin, Carl almost turned on the super power saving mode. He would not go to the cafeteria to eat if he could, and stayed in the secret room for almost the whole day.

Why not in the library or the screaming shack?

Carl: Are you kidding me? Do you know what the temperature is now?The weather is getting hotter and hotter. Nanako's hand warmer has become a thing of the past. The fluffy and warm chicken has become the thing that Carl is most reluctant to touch.

The cold and eerie underground and the cold-blooded basilisk have become Carl's favorite.

Basilisk: Although I don't know what happened, Carl here means that he can get food by being coquettish. I feel very happy.

If you want to ask how to solve the problem of diet, vitality tonic, your little helper to catch up with DDL, only one bottle can perfectly meet your various physiological needs without eating or drinking for a day and a night!

It only takes one thousand gold, and you can come back after planting a little bit. Carl is very satisfied with his arrangement. Finally, at the end of the term, when Professor Baburin asked him about his progress, he almost gave his text translation to him like offering a treasure.

"How about it, professor? Have I completely exceeded your expectations? I have put a lot of effort into this document?" Carl took a picture of the document and began to brag. Baburin didn't hate Carl for being like this. Geniuses should be more confident. Being timid and evasive makes people feel sorry.

"I was still wondering where your progress was. I didn't expect you to have completed it. Although I knew you could complete it, I didn't expect it to be so fast." Baburin picked up his small glasses in surprise and began to read Carl's analysis carefully.

He read very quickly. After all, this was a document he had done before, but that was after he graduated, and Carl is only in the third grade now.

I didn't expect it to be so fast.

The information interpreted in this article may have some minor deviations, but it doesn't matter. As long as it goes smoothly, the next minor flaws can be easily solved.

But Baburin continued to read, and his heart beat faster and faster.

He expected that Carl was a genius. With the talent he showed, he could definitely complete this task.

But he didn't expect the genius to be so unreasonable. He pointed out several of Carl's annotations carefully, with a tone of great disbelief, "This is well polished, just like an experienced veteran is guiding you. If you seek my help during the period, it's not surprising, but you did it independently..."

Experienced veteran, there is indeed, but it's not you, it's 0025.

When Carl was interpreting, 0025 did occasionally jump out to explain something to him.

Carl got used to asking him occasionally. I have to say that computers are easy to use.

If you don't need to keep 0025, you can even export a most advanced and flawless paper, but 0025 clearly knows the principle of teaching people to fish.

Rather than giving everything to Carl and making Carl look like a monster, it is better to guide Carl a little bit and lead Carl to the type of genius but not a monster.

Then slowly let him become a real genius.

This is the wisdom of artificial intelligence. He stepped on this line accurately. Carl had a good start and it would be easier to do it next time.

Baburin began to analyze it frame by frame. In his opinion, Carl's article was a little bit subtle, with a few interpretations that were a little immature and a few annotations that were quite rigorous, but overall it did not exceed the scope of genius and looked weird.

It was more like the genius boy had not yet stabilized his state. There were a few jumps and a few rigorous ones, which was a good thing overall.

He had a rigorous spirit, but did not consume the necessary spiritual energy.

"There's nothing wrong with it. On the contrary, it's even better. It's so rare. I now have the urge to take you directly to that old guy to show off." Specifically, it was probably that Baburin thought he had dug up a piece of gold, but when he dug with a hammer, he actually dug up a large piece of gold. This feeling was extremely exquisite.

And he hadn't dug it all yet, so who knew if there was any gold underneath.

For professors like them, finding a student who could teach a skill was simply one of the greatest pleasures in life.

"Then you should agree to take me to visit the alchemist you know, right!" Carl rubbed his hands, his face full of expectations.

"Of course, but have you discussed it with your parents? We may stay for a few days, and I promised to catch up with my friends." Baburin patted Carl's head.

Carl didn't care much, although he didn't tell his parents about it, "It's okay, it's okay, my mother will definitely agree, they love me the most!"

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"Please, mom, I beg you, the best mom——"

Time: A wonderful summer vacation.

Location: Carl's home.

Characters: Carl's mother, the beautiful Miss Leah, and the persistent Carl.

"Do you know about this matter of Sever?", Leah grabbed Carl and took him out of her care area.

The reason was simple. Carl had completely forgotten to tell his mother that he was going out with the professor after returning home during the summer vacation, until Professor Baburin sent him a letter saying that the visit would be tomorrow and hoped that Carl was ready.

Carl suddenly remembered that he had to discuss going out with his mother.

Then because Carl did not report in advance, his plan completely collided with his mother's travel plan.

Carl knew that he was in the wrong, so he could only rely on acting like a spoiled child to get his mother's forgiveness.

"I don't know either. Carl never mentioned it to me. ", Sifu ignored Carl's pleading eyes, because he knew that no matter what he did at this moment, it would be useless. Aunt Leah was a little angry.

If Carl couldn't get Aunt Leah's forgiveness in his own way, it would be difficult for him to plead.

After all, it's better to forgive her for her own sake than to forgive her for her face. Aunt Leah would still be a little angry with him.

I can't help you, Carl. You still have to bear the consequences of your own sins. But Sifu will comfort Carl afterwards.

"Dad, please plead for me. I really just forgot...", Carl saw the help Sifu was hopeless and could only point his spearhead at his father who was pretending to read the newspaper.

But Carl obviously forgot what a scumbag Ceci was. It would be good if he didn't come over and step on Carl's current state.

How old will this naive child grow up to find out that his father is essentially a demon who likes to bully children? Ceci shook his head.

Forget it. Leah is angry today, so he won't add fuel to the fire.

"Ah, the economic crisis is really serious recently, Sifu, what do you think about buying some cheap flowers in the flower shop? It feels more profitable this way." Sure enough, Ceci consciously ignored Carl's words, and then chatted with Sifu as if nothing had happened.

"Oh, come on, Dad! Your flower shop is not making any money at all, and it is even losing money! Even if you ignore your lovely son's request for help, you should find a better reason!" Carl's face can even be concretely drawn with black lines.

"I think you are right about this matter. ", Sifu followed up Ceci's words, and the two of them studied the newspaper together as if it was real.

Even though it was yesterday's.

Even though Sifu and Ceci had already read it completely.

"I'm so pitiful, I'm actually hated...", Carl saw that no one was speaking up for him, and he knew he was in the wrong, so he didn't talk back, but started to pretend to be pitiful.

"Carl, you cunning kid, do you think you can make me soft-hearted by acting like a spoiled child and pretending to be pitiful?", Leah's hands kept rubbing Carl's face, and Carl obeyed his mother's kneading and made faces from time to time.

It felt like lying flat and accepting the pinch.

"Okay, although you can't pretend to be pitiful, you're pretty good, so I'll barely forgive you a little bit. ", Leah sighed, Carl can always calm himself down immediately, which is one of his better points.

As long as he wants, almost no one can be angry with him.

"But remember to discuss with me earlier next time, oh, my travel plan is ruined...", thinking of the travel plan, Leah was still a little disappointed, but Carl went to study with the professor, she was very happy to support Carl.

"But it doesn't matter if you wait until next time, don't be so careless in the future.", Leah advised.

But at least Carl remembered to tell him the day before in advance, if Professor Baburin came today, then she would really knock Carl's little head.

Just when the lively atmosphere at home was gradually restored, the doorbell suddenly rang, "Oh, who is it?", Leah scratched her head, even Lily and Penny shouldn't come here during this time.

Penny went to the cake shop to help, and Lily wanted to stick to her sister, so she naturally followed.