Harry potter catastrophe

"Ah hahaha, that's not necessary. Based on our many years of experience, there must be no problem with this candy. You can eat it with confidence." George pressed Carney's arm and pushed the candy back onto Carney's plate.

"That's right, maybe the girl who gave you candy is looking at you now. You hurt other girls' hearts so much," Fred said.

Carney stood up and looked around the restaurant. There were indeed people staring at him, quite a few of them, men, women and children, especially the Slytherins.

They are all like wolves and tigers, with ferocious looks and blurred eyes.

"Indeed, a lot of people are staring at me." Carney sat down and whispered.

"If you suddenly stand up and look around, of course people will look at you." Hermione looked at Carney with concerned eyes.

"Hey, I never eat sweets." Carney pushed the candy aside and served himself a plate of sweet salad and a cup of ice cream.

"???????" The seven people looked at Carney with doubtful eyes.

"Look, what I eat is not sugar, but sweetness." Carney waved his hand, "Eat, eat."

"Uncle! Where are you eating?" A voice suddenly came from behind them.

"Poof!" The noodles that Harry and Ron were eating spurted out. Fortunately, it was not from their nostrils, otherwise they would lose their appetite.

But Hermione opposite her had lost her appetite.

"...Sorry to bother you, bye." Harry and Ron looked back with unkind expressions, and the person who spoke left with an apologetic expression.

"Who is that person?" Seamus asked, because Harry and Ron were too coughing to ask. They gave Seamus a look, and Seamus immediately understood what they meant.

"I don't know. He's a new student in Gryffindor." Carney also forgot his name and didn't have time to look at the information.

"Who did he call uncle just now?" Simo looked at everyone present. "It's such a pretentious thing. Hurry up and admit it to yourself."

Neville immediately shook his head. Fred and George felt good about themselves and felt that the new student just now was calling them.

"Really, what do you call me uncle? It sounds so ugly. Just call me Brother Qiao."

"You can call me Brother Fu, Brother Lei, or Brother De."

"You two just make up a random number, it should be Harry, another fanatical admirer after Colin." Carney said, he suddenly felt that the title "Uncle" was not suitable.

"Maybe." Harry drank some water before he recovered.

"Why don't you see Ginny?" I remember that Ginny would come to the restaurant early during the previous dinners, waiting for Harry.

"She said he was staying later, with Percy," said Fred.

I didn't tell the new students that the diary was with me. They probably thought it might still be with Ginny.

"Snape is here!" Ron saw Snape sitting on the teacher's chair and quickly informed them.

"Quick! Let's go after eating." They quickly took a few bites and ran away while Snape wasn't paying attention.

Fred and George didn't know why, but they ate slowly. Hermione had lost her appetite when she saw them spitting out noodles, so she naturally left with them.

Snape had already seen through everything, and he wanted Harry Potter to have a potions lesson in which he could live or die.

Fred and George patted their butts and left after eating. The candy was still in its original place, and they didn't know if the house elf would clean it up when they cleaned up.

When Carney left, the little witch who had been tugging on the corner of her wizard robe on the long table relaxed and felt a little disappointed...

Return to the dormitory.

"By the way Harry, your Hedwig kept barking this afternoon. I wonder if she's hungry or sick." Carney said, looking at Hedwig who was still at the window.

"Really?" Harry checked Hedwig, picked her up, shook her, and listened. "No problem, maybe she was barking for fun."

Your inspection method is very special. Carney looked at Harry as if he were an expert.

"Oh! This happened when Hedwig ate something bad at home one day. She didn't eat for a few days and kept barking." Harry explained.

"So what does that have to do with you shaking it?" Seamus asked.

"This will make it vomit." Harry showed a matter-of-fact expression.

"Eh, yes, that makes sense." Seamo thought for a while.

Carney still gave up asking for details, fearing that he would find something that his little brain couldn't understand, and then the explanation they gave would be even more incomprehensible.

"I washed it in the afternoon, you can do it yourself." Kani was lying on the bed. To practice magic power, you don't need to meditate by the window.

"It's a big weekend, and you don't have to go to school tomorrow, why are you so anxious to wash up?" Ron set up a game of wizard chess, and Harry and Seamus gathered around.

Ron's skills have greatly improved. He has been playing one versus two recently. Harry and Seamus both played against him. He didn't dare to be so arrogant when it came to the wizard card.

Carney, who was immersed in the space of meaning, couldn't hear Ron's proud shouts outside. Judging from how enthusiastic he was playing, he must have forgotten the plans he made during the vacation.

When he came to the consciousness space, it was completely changed. All the magic power that he had previously disappeared was here.

The dark space of consciousness has changed drastically. The magic power only moves in a small range. It was not felt when the magic power was small before.

Now, because of the thunder tribulation, all the magic power in his body inexplicably ran into the space of consciousness, only to realize that his space of consciousness was only the size of a room.

Most of the way he had walked, he was still standing still. How could he see clearly how far he had gone and where he had gone in the dark world?

"No matter, as long as the magic power of the consciousness space is full, it will be faster. It will be as big as it was before." Carney touched the wall that seemed to exist but not exist.

Kani passed through the wall easily, but the magic inside was trapped inside.

"It's both fictitious and real. I really don't understand these ghost things. Are there any instructions for use?" Carney found nothing after shopping around a few times, and no instruction manual suddenly came out, so he had to continue his previous work.

Early the next morning, Carney didn't oversleep today, even though he didn't have to go to school today.

But he is used to getting up early, and yesterday was just a small mistake.

After washing, Neville got up. He saw the nine o'clock book yesterday, and when he thought about it, he felt very regretful. Why did he and Hermione do unnatural things together?

I originally thought that Carney would borrow books and read like he did last semester. In this way, he would have a companion to read with.

It turned out that he was wrong. The books Carney had previously read were all about transfiguration and some spell books.

Now that Carney has passed the Transfiguration spell and learned the Animagus, he has lost interest in reading.

"Neville, let's go have breakfast together later?" Since Neville is awake, let's wait until he finishes washing up.

"Yeah." Neville rubbed his face that had not yet lost weight. He felt that he would lose a lot of weight this semester. He wanted to make a new agreement with Hermione that he would read fifty books.

I went downstairs with Neville. The first-year students were quite diligent. They were all chasing each other in the common room and chatting with each other when they were supposed to.

They were probably excited. After all, it was the first weekend of school. After a while, when the teachers' homework came, it would no longer be the case.

"Carney, Neville." Hermione happened to come downstairs with three books in her arms.

"Neville, where are your books?" Hermione asked, looking at Neville's empty hands.

"Oh, oh, I forgot." Neville ran back upstairs and took two books down.

"Wow, no." This is too much reading, even though he has done this before.

"Why, do you want to join too?" Hermione's eyes could speak as she looked at Carney, as if to say, let's come together.

"No, no, I still have a lot of things to do." Indeed, there are many things to do. Although he has read George Fred's diary, he has not started making it yet.

However, he hasn't asked the professor about the Traceless Telescopic Curse yet. He doesn't know which professor will be more proficient in it. He should ask Professor McGonagall when he has time.

As for Tom's diary, of course it was put on hold once it was obtained, but it can still be run.

"Huh?" He found something on the table in his restaurant. It wasn't candy. He didn't know where the candy went. It must have been cleaned up by the house elf.

"Whose cake is this?" Carney asked in a slightly louder voice, and the people around him shook their heads. They didn't know either.

"It must be from the person who gave you candy yesterday." Looking at the delicate pink cream cake, Hermione said, "It seems that she is really a little girl who likes you."

"Eat it, it's your wish. The cream cake looks like a lot of work has gone into it," Hermione said.

"But, how can anyone eat cream cake so early in the morning?" Carney scratched his head and looked around. Everyone was eating breakfast normally.

He checked it with his magic eye. There was no trace of magic power. There was nothing wrong with the cake. There was no bomb in it, and there was no money. It was a pure cake.