Harry potter catastrophe

Because she was knocked down by the insect repellent spray, Sister Isabella temporarily forgot about the flies.

Carney's flies escaped temporarily and were not killed by Sister Isabella.

"I hope they will be safe and sound until school starts." Carney withdrew his magic and his eyes focused on the wall at home. They had never left the orphanage during the half-month holiday.

One of the reasons for this is that the principal of the orphanage, that is, the priest, as their temporary supervisor, has the right to know what school they attend.

Wizards are not very popular in the Muggle world right now, and the priest is obviously a member of the same group. Ordinary people would panic if there was a wizard in their home, for fear that the neighbors would find out and take away their children with a group of big and thick men and tie them to crosses.

Burn on top.

What's more, there are dozens of little wizards, which shocked the priest. There are actually dozens of people in his orphanage who may become evil wizards.

And these children are not his children. He has no obligation to protect them. He is thankful that he did not drive them away. Moreover, they will also receive an extra meal allowance, and he does not have to pay for the alimony of these children.

You can also deduct it and put it into your own pocket.

"Brother, what's that locked room upstairs?" As soon as his younger brother Carney came out of the room, Carl Stern jumped down from upstairs.

"Well, those are my dangerous test items, poisons, bombs, killing weapons, soul-sucking props and so on." Carney joked, "Do you want to try it? There are also some indescribable things."

"I don't want to at all. I'm going to play video games with John. Do you want to come with me?" Carl couldn't use magic at home and couldn't read the school textbooks at all. He was addicted to playing games with the little chubby boy next door all day long.

To be honest, Muggle video games are really attractive, no less charming than magic, for people who have never been exposed to these games.

"No, I'm not interested in those games at all." Carney said without thinking.

"We also went to Sende Park in the afternoon. We made an appointment with a lot of girls and had a picnic together." Carl Strand said.

"This...well, what does it look like?" Carney thought.

“Not bad, has great potential.”

"Compared with Hermione?" Carney discovered that he had many similarities with his brother Carl, such as aesthetics, favorite food, and the same taste in clothes.

"It's far from it, but they are still young and have great potential. I remember how to say it, female transformation." Carl Strain suddenly realized in the middle of saying, "Wait a minute, you like Hermione...

Granger."

"Did I say that?" Carney said in an airy voice. His brother's IQ seems to have begun to rise, and it seems that there is still some influence from him, and he can use some Eastern languages ​​​​and meanings.

"Why else would you mention her?"

"Are there any other girls among my good friends?"

"No, Ginny counts as one, and there's Cissa." Carl thought for a while, "I won't waste my time if you don't go. Goodbye, brother with social disorder."

"Well, you'll look good when you grow up." Carney can't touch Karl now, otherwise he will go to his parents to complain. He is not a bitter brother who is difficult to get along with.

My mother had no objection to Karl visiting a friend's house. Karl was more social than Carney, and the neighbors soon learned that they had a twin brother.

"Kani, you should also make some friends from our world and not stay at home all day." Mother said at the dining table.

"I'm really busy, and I haven't tried many experiments yet." What Carney has to do now is like homework, which will never be finished, but there is nothing more important than homework.

Nowadays, I have no interest in playing games, and there are no good TV channels, so there is nothing more important than homework.

"What are you busy with? Practice to make your eyes shine like this?" My mother has seen Carney's eyes shining unfocused and staring at the wall more than once, as if he could see through the wall or stare him to death.

"Well, no,,,well, yes, I prefer shiny things." Carney just wanted to retort, but he couldn't tell the truth. After all, he was spying on people, which was not a good thing.

"Most people like shiny things, but not eyes or body parts or organs." Mother always thought that Carney was doing some unusual body research. After all, wizards are like this, in their opinion.

"That's normal magic. It makes your eyesight better."

"Oh, really? I thought you were studying some strange magic. I was very worried. I thought you would go astray. Did it turn out that it was just magic to repair eyesight?" The mother breathed a sigh of relief, "This also shows exactly what happened.

, you should put down your books and go outside to play more with other people of your age."

"I will." Carney quickly picked up the food on the plate and went upstairs. It was not easy to be alone at home and listen to his mother's nagging at noon every day.

After Carney ran away, her mother focused on Xiao Ni. Under her mother's training, Xiao Ni has become a very well-behaved kitten. She can clean her own poop, but recently she has become restless.

.

Because the house next door also had a pet, a dog, and the short legs looked like it was a corgi. Xiaoni would often sneak out and stare at the corgi boredly.

"It seems that we can no longer monitor directly with our eyes. We have to find other ways." Carney returned to the room and began to look for ways to transfer the magic of visual transformation to other places.

It took Carney an afternoon to finish it, a magic mirror, a magic mirror that allows you to see the perspective of a fly just by chanting a spell.

Looking at the dark sky outside the window, another day has passed. When Carney is obsessed with books and research, time always flies by.

"Kani! It's time for dinner! I have to call him every day." His father knocked on Kani's door and told him to go downstairs for dinner. "The holiday was so boring."

"Got it." Carney went downstairs and sat down in his seat.

It was a day like any other, but an unusual guest came.

"Dong dong dong!" There was a knock on the door, clear and loud.

"Who is it?" Father asked, noting the people outside the door, but them.

Carney and Karl shrugged, they didn't know who it was.

"Maybe it's a neighbor?" Mother said, "Hurry up and open the door."

The person being ordered around at the dinner table must have been Carney, who had gone from being the most powerful person in the family to being ordered around by others, but luckily it was him who opened the door.

Opening the door, there was a strangely dressed man standing outside. He was wearing a black cloak and white gloves at night, holding a striking cross on his chest, and holding a thick book in his other hand.