Chapter 40 The Sorting Hat Drinks Fake Alcohol (please collect, please recommend)
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Duan Wei Li Mao
Chapter 40: Is the Sorting Hat drinking fake wine? (Please collect and recommend)
The next day, Kyle needs to go to the second floor of the castle to study the history of magic with the freshmen of Gryffindor College.
There is nothing to say about this class. As the most boring class at Hogwarts, Kyle dozed off the whole time.
He never thought 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 there was always only one tone.
After only holding on for 10 minutes, Kyle couldn't take it anymore.
He felt like there were countless bees flying around his head, buzzing and buzzing, and he couldn't hear what Professor Binns was saying at all.
Look around again.
The little lions of Gryffindor have given up completely. They lie on the table crookedly, drooling, grinding their teeth, talking in their dreams...they sleep so sweetly.
Hufflepuffs are better, especially those little badgers who are responsible for recording the history of magic notes. Because of Mickle, their strong sense of mission has made their perseverance and endurance reach an unprecedented height.
Even if they were faced with Professor Binns brand hypnotizers, they could still try to keep themselves awake, insisting on writing down every name and date.
Although it doesn't help.
Because Professor Binns was reading the textbook at all, and he didn't miss a single word from the beginning to the end.
After discovering this, the little badgers couldn't hold on any longer, they put away the parchment one after another, and went to sleep!
……
If there is any class at Hogwarts that bores young wizards more than the boring history of magic, it is probably the potions class in the afternoon.
Although History of Magic is a million points boring, but at least it can catch up on sleep or something. As long as the snoring is not too loud, Professor Binns will not say anything.
But potions class is different, it is pure torture.
And because of the undisguised partiality of a certain professor, no one in any house other than Slytherin liked Potions.
Among them, Gryffindor was the most injured.
Other colleges just don't add points, only they will be deducted points for various reasons every time.
These reasons include but are not limited to slow note-taking, not reading books during class, reading books instead of professors...
It has to be said that Snape definitely played a crucial role in the reason why Gryffindor was able to occupy the last place in the academy all year round.
That's why Fred and George wanted to take him to the school hospital so much.
They really hate it!
In the afternoon, Hufflepuff finally ushered in their first potions class, and it was still with Slytherin.
Under the thousands of instructions from the prefects, the little wizards left the common room early and waited in the basement classroom ten minutes earlier.
Except for Kyle...he was called to the school hospital by Dumbledore.
"Kyle, you are finally here!"
After seeing Kyle, Mikel said eagerly as if he saw the light: "You came to pick me up from the hospital, right, you must have come to pick me up from the hospital!
God, you have absolutely no idea what I've been through, this is simply not a place for people.
The nurse fixed me on the bed, didn't let me move, and didn't even let me eat snacks.
Later, a man with oily hair came in and asked me to drink a bottle of strange potion.I didn't want to drink the potion, so he used his wand to force-feed me, vomit... the taste is more disgusting than shit! "
amount……
Kyle looked at Madam Pomfrey whose chest was heaving violently, and then at Snape standing at the door, who was on the verge of erupting.
He realized that he still underestimated Mickle, and said in front of Madam Pomfrey that the school hospital is not a place for people to stay, and that Snape is a greasy head monster... The Sorting Hat must have drunk fake wine, this kind of talent Shouldn't you be going to Gryffindor?
Without the slightest hesitation, Kyle acted completely instinctively, shut up and bowed his head, and walked quickly to Dumbledore's side, trying to reduce his sense of existence.
honesty jpg
Who is Kyle, he doesn't know, he is 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 happened to him in the past two days, until he felt thirsty and turned around to get water, only then did he see Pomfrey with a smile on his face lady.
"Yeah~~"
Mikel let out a strange cry, immediately covered his head with a quilt, and began to play dead.
"Ahem... such terrible weather, why is it so cold in September?" Dumbledore rubbed his arms, taking the lead in breaking the weird atmosphere around him.
He looked at Kyle and said: "As you can see, Mr. Drake has already drank the anti-mood potion, and he can be discharged from the hospital. After that, I will also let Professor S... Prout help him learn to control own magic.
But Kyle, there's not much time to teach.For Mr. Drake, the help of friends is more important. "
"I understand, Professor Dumbledore." Kyle said seriously: "I promise, what happened in the Charms class will not happen again."
In fact, even if Dumbledore didn't say anything, Kyle wouldn't sit idly by.
No matter what, Mikel is still his roommate, but he is a brother. How could he watch the other party become a squib because of the frequent magic power overdraw.
Hogwarts doesn't need a second janitor.
"Don't be so serious, Kyle." Dumbledore blinked and said: "Our Potions professor is still very trustworthy, as long as Mr. Drake takes the anti-magic potion on time, there will be no more magical overdraws up.
That is, you may have to prepare some candies for him. I recommend Cockroach Heap. "
Kyle didn't speak, because he noticed that Snape's face had turned worse.
"Okay, take Mr. Drake back." Dumbledore said, "You should be in class too, don't be late."
"Wait a minute, Headmaster."
At this time, Madam Pomfrey suddenly said: "The treatment of this little wizard is not over yet, we have to wait a little longer."
Dumbledore hesitated, "But..."
"I said, it's not over yet!" Madam Pomfrey said with a smile, "Don't worry, it will be just a small inspection soon, and it won't delay their class."
"That's up to you, Bobby."
Dumbledore nodded quickly, then strode out of the hospital hospital.
Snape at the door snorted coldly, and also left.
Kyle actually wanted to leave, but he still had to pick up Mikel, so he could only temporarily retreat to the corridor and wait.
After a while, there was a burst of desperate wailing in the school hospital.
"I don't want to drink this... vomit... it's worse than that blue potion... vomit... save... vomit..."
In the corridor, Kyle listened to Mikel's desperate cries for help, and felt extremely uncomfortable.
He wanted to help, but couldn't, even Dumbledore ran away, what could he do as a weak first-year wizard.
So Kyle silently closed the door of the colonel's hospital.
As soon as the door was closed, the corridor instantly became quiet.
Very good, it's not uncomfortable now.
……
The next day, Kyle needs to go to the second floor of the castle to study the history of magic with the freshmen of Gryffindor College.
There is nothing to say about this class. As the most boring class at Hogwarts, Kyle dozed off the whole time.
He never thought 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 there was always only one tone.
After only holding on for 10 minutes, Kyle couldn't take it anymore.
He felt like there were countless bees flying around his head, buzzing and buzzing, and he couldn't hear what Professor Binns was saying at all.
Look around again.
The little lions of Gryffindor have given up completely. They lie on the table crookedly, drooling, grinding their teeth, talking in their dreams...they sleep so sweetly.
Hufflepuffs are better, especially those little badgers who are responsible for recording the history of magic notes. Because of Mickle, their strong sense of mission has made their perseverance and endurance reach an unprecedented height.
Even if they were faced with Professor Binns brand hypnotizers, they could still try to keep themselves awake, insisting on writing down every name and date.
Although it doesn't help.
Because Professor Binns was reading the textbook at all, and he didn't miss a single word from the beginning to the end.
After discovering this, the little badgers couldn't hold on any longer, they put away the parchment one after another, and went to sleep!
……
If there is any class at Hogwarts that bores young wizards more than the boring history of magic, it is probably the potions class in the afternoon.
Although History of Magic is a million points boring, but at least it can catch up on sleep or something. As long as the snoring is not too loud, Professor Binns will not say anything.
But potions class is different, it is pure torture.
And because of the undisguised partiality of a certain professor, no one in any house other than Slytherin liked Potions.
Among them, Gryffindor was the most injured.
Other colleges just don't add points, only they will be deducted points for various reasons every time.
These reasons include but are not limited to slow note-taking, not reading books during class, reading books instead of professors...
It has to be said that Snape definitely played a crucial role in the reason why Gryffindor was able to occupy the last place in the academy all year round.
That's why Fred and George wanted to take him to the school hospital so much.
They really hate it!
In the afternoon, Hufflepuff finally ushered in their first potions class, and it was still with Slytherin.
Under the thousands of instructions from the prefects, the little wizards left the common room early and waited in the basement classroom ten minutes earlier.
Except for Kyle...he was called to the school hospital by Dumbledore.
"Kyle, you are finally here!"
After seeing Kyle, Mikel said eagerly as if he saw the light: "You came to pick me up from the hospital, right, you must have come to pick me up from the hospital!
God, you have absolutely no idea what I've been through, this is simply not a place for people.
The nurse fixed me on the bed, didn't let me move, and didn't even let me eat snacks.
Later, a man with oily hair came in and asked me to drink a bottle of strange potion.I didn't want to drink the potion, so he used his wand to force-feed me, vomit... the taste is more disgusting than shit! "
amount……
Kyle looked at Madam Pomfrey whose chest was heaving violently, and then at Snape standing at the door, who was on the verge of erupting.
He realized that he still underestimated Mickle, and said in front of Madam Pomfrey that the school hospital is not a place for people to stay, and that Snape is a greasy head monster... The Sorting Hat must have drunk fake wine, this kind of talent Shouldn't you be going to Gryffindor?
Without the slightest hesitation, Kyle acted completely instinctively, shut up and bowed his head, and walked quickly to Dumbledore's side, trying to reduce his sense of existence.
honesty jpg
Who is Kyle, he doesn't know, he is 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 happened to him in the past two days, until he felt thirsty and turned around to get water, only then did he see Pomfrey with a smile on his face lady.
"Yeah~~"
Mikel let out a strange cry, immediately covered his head with a quilt, and began to play dead.
"Ahem... such terrible weather, why is it so cold in September?" Dumbledore rubbed his arms, taking the lead in breaking the weird atmosphere around him.
He looked at Kyle and said: "As you can see, Mr. Drake has already drank the anti-mood potion, and he can be discharged from the hospital. After that, I will also let Professor S... Prout help him learn to control own magic.
But Kyle, there's not much time to teach.For Mr. Drake, the help of friends is more important. "
"I understand, Professor Dumbledore." Kyle said seriously: "I promise, what happened in the Charms class will not happen again."
In fact, even if Dumbledore didn't say anything, Kyle wouldn't sit idly by.
No matter what, Mikel is still his roommate, but he is a brother. How could he watch the other party become a squib because of the frequent magic power overdraw.
Hogwarts doesn't need a second janitor.
"Don't be so serious, Kyle." Dumbledore blinked and said: "Our Potions professor is still very trustworthy, as long as Mr. Drake takes the anti-magic potion on time, there will be no more magical overdraws up.
That is, you may have to prepare some candies for him. I recommend Cockroach Heap. "
Kyle didn't speak, because he noticed that Snape's face had turned worse.
"Okay, take Mr. Drake back." Dumbledore said, "You should be in class too, don't be late."
"Wait a minute, Headmaster."
At this time, Madam Pomfrey suddenly said: "The treatment of this little wizard is not over yet, we have to wait a little longer."
Dumbledore hesitated, "But..."
"I said, it's not over yet!" Madam Pomfrey said with a smile, "Don't worry, it will be just a small inspection soon, and it won't delay their class."
"That's up to you, Bobby."
Dumbledore nodded quickly, then strode out of the hospital hospital.
Snape at the door snorted coldly, and also left.
Kyle actually wanted to leave, but he still had to pick up Mikel, so he could only temporarily retreat to the corridor and wait.
After a while, there was a burst of desperate wailing in the school hospital.
"I don't want to drink this... vomit... it's worse than that blue potion... vomit... save... vomit..."
In the corridor, Kyle listened to Mikel's desperate cries for help, and felt extremely uncomfortable.
He wanted to help, but couldn't, even Dumbledore ran away, what could he do as a weak first-year wizard.
So Kyle silently closed the door of the colonel's hospital.
As soon as the door was closed, the corridor instantly became quiet.
Very good, it's not uncomfortable now.
……
