DNF Meets Harry Potter

Friday, four o'clock in the afternoon.

After finishing a week of study and life at Hogwarts, all the little wizards walked out of the classroom in twos and threes with excited expressions on their faces.

For little wizards in the first and second years, tomorrow is a rare weekend. And for the older little wizards, there is nothing more interesting than going to Hogsmeade for a holiday.

Carl, like Harry, wears a pair of round-frame glasses, holds two thick magic books in his arms, and has a sky blue tie on his chest under his sweater, which looks cute at first glance.

He glanced at the frolicking crowd around him, raised his eyebrows, and gradually walked away from the large army towards a remote corridor on the fourth floor.

"Left and right separation!"

Standing in front of him was a statue of an ugly witch, he slowly took out his wand and tapped it lightly on the statue.

Accompanied by a light sound, the statue automatically split in two under the spell, revealing the dark and gloomy passage behind. After seeing this passage, Carl showed a smile on his face, and then jumped down without hesitation.

Tomorrow was the opening day of Hogsmeade, but Niali was too lazy to go this time, and just asked herself to buy some snacks for her. And it happened that I also planned to go to the Screaming Shack today to meet Sirius and discuss with him about tomorrow's plan, so I did it together to save tomorrow's trouble.

In the candy store of Honeydukes, Carl walked out of the passage below as if nothing happened, and then handed over a few gold Galleons with a smile.

"Sir, I need some newest candy, thanks!"

After getting what he wanted, Carl ate candy and turned slowly towards the Shrieking Shack. It's still early enough for him to spend freely...

...

"haven't seen you for a long time!"

With Karl's help, Sirius, who had been living a good life recently, grinned. The one month that Karl had agreed with him was just this week.

"Everything is planned. Tomorrow, I will bring Harry tomorrow. Have you organized the language?"

Carl tore off the candy wrapping paper in his hand and stuffed it into his mouth, licked his lips and said with a lot of meaning.

"Are you sure?!" Hearing these words, Sirius became energetic in an instant, and there was a faint light called hope flickering in his eyes.

"Of course I'm sure! The Essence of Time and Space that banned that mouse is about to expire, and I don't want to consume another bottle!"

Carl took out a crystal bottle from his pocket. The solution that was originally a beautiful golden yellow color had started to turn white. Although the mouse inside was still sleeping, it would wake up in a few days.

Peter Pettigrew is so slippery that he can't be bothered to pay attention all the time, so he might as well get rid of him now.

"Wait, why did you start wearing glasses like Harry?"

After being pleasantly surprised, Sirius glanced at Karl who was sitting on the opposite side, and asked with some doubts. In his impression, this kid's eyes are not too perverted, even his Animagus can see through.

"I must be short-sighted recently, and I can't even see the money when I open my wallet!"

Carl pushed the round-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose with his middle finger, and said with grief and indignation. There have been a lot of bad things recently, and he is about to go bankrupt, and he urgently needs to cut a wave of leeks like Sirius to restore his blood.

"..." Sirius froze, he was really a weird kid, last time he said he would use height-enhancing medicine to pad the soles of his shoes, what kind of weird devil did it this time?

"Then can you give Harry a hint when you go back tonight, I'm afraid he won't be able to accept it tomorrow..."

Sirius thought about it, and felt that it might be inappropriate to say the truth out of nowhere tomorrow. Not everyone is as big-hearted as this kid and loves to be funny.

"All right, all right!

But you have to give money first, if you don't have money, it will definitely not work! As long as you have money, you are a boss wherever you go! "

As he spoke, Carl took out a wallet from his trouser pocket, and slowly opened it with a distressed look on his face.

Neither the wind nor the pain came, nothing knocked him down.

"Can your play be less than your money?"

Sirius stared at him dumbfounded for a long time, and finally spit out such a sentence from his mouth.

"Shut up, you rich man!" Carl wiped his tears pretendingly, "How can a rich young man like you experience the feeling of a child from a poor family like me? I am so poor now that I can't wait for a Nat to die Flowers in half!"

In the past two months, in order to return smoothly in that crazy era, he really burned money like crazy.

"Then where did you get the money to buy the candy?" Sirius looked a little strange, he lowered his head slightly and caught a glimpse of a large bag of candy from Honeydukes that Carl placed next to him.

"Of course it was funded by the 'good-hearted people'! Do you think everyone is just as picky as you!" Carl rolled his eyes and said confidently, but unconsciously remembered the person in the cellar who did not want to be named , leaning on the chair, the professor whose face was pale with pain.

"Oh...really?" Sirius twitched the corners of his mouth, and the expression on his face became more and more strange.

There must be something wrong with this 'good-hearted man', maybe he is another victim like him.

"Okay, no more pressing, this is the end of today's talk! I have to hurry up and go back to Hogwarts for dinner, or I will spend another time!

Remember to pay in one lump sum after the matter is resolved tomorrow! "

Seeing that he had been pushing Sirius for so long, and that the other party had no intention of paying in advance, Karl glanced at the watch on his wrist at the same time, and couldn't help but glared at him viciously.

"Remember what you promised me just now! Don't lose the chain!"

"Umm...okay...okay...okay...ok...that's it, see you tomorrow!"

Carl grabbed the candy on the chair next to him and walked out of the Screaming Shack without looking back.

Perfunctory.jpg!

"This guy is really annoying, I have to find a chance to take him away!"

After returning to the Ravenclaw dormitory, Carl threw the bought candies on the table with a tired face, and lay down on the bed without taking off his glasses.

"What's wrong?" Naiyali walked in and gave him a strange look.

The girls' dormitory has magic restrictions, but the boys' dormitory does not. Rowena Ravenclaw's weird idea was so unreasonable.

"Tired!"

"You, a dramatist, actually feel tired? Why, did you meet an even-matched opponent?"

"No, no!" Carl got up from the bed with his hands, straightened his crooked glasses on the bridge of his nose, rubbed his face again, and said with grief and indignation:

"This time I met Grandet!"