Chapter 40: Is the Sorting Hat drinking fake wine? (Please collect and recommend)

The next day, Kyle needed to go to the second floor of the castle to study the history of magic with the new students of Gryffindor House.

There was nothing much to say about this class. As the most boring class in Hogwarts, Kyle dozed off the whole time.

He never imagined that a class could be so boring.

As a ghost, Professor Cuthbert Binns did not give routine lectures, give students a warning, and there was no interaction in the classroom.

When his milky white body passed through the wall and entered the classroom, he began to read with a book in his arms, and he always had only one tone.

After only ten minutes, Kyle couldn't stand it anymore.

He felt as if there were countless bees flying around his head, buzzing and noisy, and he could not hear what Professor Binns said at all.

Look around again.

The little lions of Gryffindor have completely given up. They are lying on the table in a mess, drooling, grinding their teeth, talking in their sleep... They sleep so sweetly.

Hufflepuff is better, especially the little badgers who are responsible for recording notes on the history of magic. Because of Mikel, their strong sense of mission has brought their perseverance and endurance to an unprecedented height.

Even if they are facing Professor Binns' hypnotic device, they can still try to stay awake and insist on writing down every name and date.

Although this is of no use.

Because Professor Binns was simply reading from the textbook, and he didn't miss a single word from beginning to end.

After discovering this, the little badgers couldn't hold on any longer, so they put away the parchment and went to sleep!

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If there is any course at Hogwarts that is more boring to young wizards than the boring history of magic, it is probably the potions class in the afternoon.

Although History of Magic is a million times boring, I can catch up on some sleep or something. As long as I don’t snore too loudly, Professor Binns won’t say anything.

But Potions class was different, it was pure torture.

And because of a certain professor's unabashed partiality, no one from other houses except Slytherin liked taking Potions class.

Among them, Gryffindor was the most injured.

Other colleges just don't add points. They are the only ones who get points deducted every time for various reasons.

These reasons include but are not limited to slow note taking, not reading during class, only reading books without looking at the professor...

It has to be said that Snape definitely played a crucial role in Gryffindor's ability to occupy the bottom position in house points all year round.

This is why Fred and George want to send him to the school hospital so much.

They really hate it!

In the afternoon, Hufflepuff finally had their first Potions class, and it was with Slytherin.

Following numerous instructions from their prefects, the little wizards left the common room early and went to the underground classroom ten minutes in advance to wait.

Except Kyle...he was called to the school hospital by Dumbledore.

"Kyle, you're finally here!"

After Mikel saw Kyle, he seemed to have seen light and said eagerly: "You are here to pick me up from the hospital, right? You must be here to pick me up from the hospital!

God, you have absolutely no idea what I've been through. This is simply no place for humans.

The nurse fixed me to the bed and wouldn't let me move. She wouldn't even let me eat snacks.

Later, a man with greasy hair came in and asked me to drink a strange potion. I didn't want to drink the potion, so he forced it into me with a wand. Vomit... the smell was worse than shit! "

Forehead……

Kyle looked at Madam Pomfrey, whose chest was heaving violently, and then at Snape, who was standing at the door, on the verge of bursting out.

He found that he still underestimated Mikel, saying in front of Madam Pomfrey that the campus hospital was not a place for people, and also said that Snape was a greaser... The Sorting Hat must have been drinking fake wine, this kind of talent Shouldn't we go to Gryffindor?

Without a trace of hesitation, Kyle acted completely out of instinct. He shut up and lowered his head, and quickly came to Dumbledore's side, trying to reduce his presence.

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He didn't know who Kyle was, he was just an ordinary passerby.

The atmosphere in the school hospital instantly dropped to freezing point.

But Mikel didn't notice anything was wrong. He was still chattering about what he had experienced in the past two days. It wasn't until he felt thirsty and turned around to get water that he saw Pomfrey with a smile on his face. lady.

"Yeah~~"

Mikel screamed strangely, immediately covered his head with a quilt, and began to pretend to be dead.

"Ahem...this bad weather, why is it so cold in September." Dumbledore rubbed his arms and took the lead in breaking the weird atmosphere around him.

He looked at Kyle and said: "As you can see, Mr. Drake has drunk the magic suppressing potion and will be discharged from the hospital. After that, I will also let Professor Si...Prout help him learn to control own magic.

But Kyle, the professor doesn't have much time. For Mr. Drake, the help of friends is more important. "

"I understand, Professor Dumbledore." Kyle said seriously: "I promise that what happened in Charms class will not happen again."

In fact, even if Dumbledore didn't say anything, Kyle wouldn't sit idly by.

Mikel was still his roommate no matter what, but they were brothers. How could he watch the other person become a squib due to frequent overdraft of magic power.

Hogwarts doesn't need a second caretaker.

"Don't be so serious, Kyle." Dumbledore blinked and said, "Our Potions professor is still very trustworthy. As long as Mr. Drake takes the magic suppressing potion on time, there will be no magic overdraft. .

But you may want to prepare more candies for him. I recommend the cockroach pile. "

Kyle said nothing because he noticed that Snape's expression turned even worse.

"Okay, let's take Mr. Drake back." Dumbledore said, "You should also have class, don't be late."

"Wait a minute, Principal."

At this time, Madam Pomfrey suddenly said: "This little wizard's treatment is not over yet, it will have to wait a while."

Dumbledore hesitated: "But..."

"I said, it's not over yet!" Madam Pomfrey said with a smile: "Don't worry, it will be quick. It's just a small check and it won't delay their classes."

"Then it's up to you, Bobby."

Dumbledore nodded quickly and strode out of the school hospital.

Snape at the door snorted and left.

Kyle actually wanted to leave, but he had to take Mikel back, so he could only retreat to the corridor and wait for the time being.

After a while, a desperate wailing suddenly came from the school hospital.

"I don't want to drink this... ugh... it's worse than that blue potion... ugh... help... ugh..."

In the corridor, Kyle felt extremely uncomfortable listening to Mikel's desperate cries for help.

He wanted to help, but he couldn't. Even Dumbledore ran away, so what could he, a weak first-year wizard, do.

So Kyle quietly closed the door to the campus hospital.

As soon as the door closed, the corridor instantly became quiet.

Great, I don’t feel uncomfortable now.

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