Harry potter catastrophe

Just like going to a Muggle school, the novelty at the beginning wears off and you get bored with the textbooks.

In the first two semesters, I would still think about previewing and studying in advance, but now I don’t want to read it at all. It is just like a normal textbook, not as good as the books borrowed from the library.

"Obviously, it has to be me." Sirius Black said matter-of-factly.

"The principal hasn't replied yet. Carney said it would be me. Why are you so confident, Black?" Lu Ping said with a smile.

Sirius Black showed a half-smiling expression, as if he already had a chance to win.

"I wrote in the letter that I will support the school with a large amount of gold galleons every month, and we can build a pasture or a farm or something." Sirius Black sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, enjoying the shock of his friends.

look.

"Principal Dumbledore will not be bribed by you." Lu Ping said righteously. He believed that the principal would make the right choice.

"Probably." Now Carney was not sure who would be the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.

The school owl that said the Headmaster arrived, holding a letter in its beak with the wax seal of Hogwarts on it.

"Coming."

Picking up the letter, the recipient was Sirius Black. Principal Dumbledore made a choice that was beneficial to the school.

"Congratulations Sirius." Carney said

"Look, I'll tell you." Sirius Black was not surprised.

"Lupin, don't be sad. Maybe it's because of your special health that you are really not suitable for serving in the school." Carney comforted him.

"Yes, in this case I will have to find another job." Lu Ping said cheerfully. He was also worried that his identity as a werewolf would be inappropriate.

"If you don't mind, you can try gamekeeper. Hagrid is the magical beasts teacher this semester, and gamekeeper is not bad either." Carney said.

"Well, forget it, I think I can find a meaningful job."

"Then I'll leave first. Say hello to Harry for me." Carney didn't intend to stay any longer.

"By the way, you can try some bars. You should be able to sell fangs at a good price there. There are also magic shops. Vampire fangs are also a rare material." Lupine said, he had been to the most places before wandering around.

The place is the bar.

There's a mixed crowd inside, and there may be people who are interested in that thing.

"That's a good idea, thank you." The bar is a good place. It's true, Hagrid can get dragon eggs there. Although it was premeditated, it is still a good place to get information.

When it came to the bar, Carney of course went to the Broken Ax Bar that he was most familiar with. Vampire fangs can also be used to make potions. They are rare magic materials. Selling them directly will be several times more expensive than pawning them.

After all, vampires are relatively rare, and they are still captured alive and have their teeth pulled out. Most methods of killing vampires will turn them into powder or ashes, leaving nothing behind at all.

Although you can get a good price by going to the magic shop, Carney doesn't think it's worth it. He feels that things are not simple, and maybe the fangs have some special uses.

Otherwise, why would other vampires be so keen on this fang? It might be the tooth of some true ancestor, or the tooth of Count Dracula, which was knocked out, or it might be Count Nicholas.

The transformation of vampire bites is like developing offline. It develops from the top down. With these teeth, maybe low-level vampires can transform into high-level vampires by inlaying them on themselves.

Beat the vampires who used to look down on you on their faces like crazy, then step on them and start a counterattack.

When he thought that it could determine the fate of a vampire, Carney felt that a heavy burden was placed on his thin shoulders.

He hung out in the bar all afternoon. He didn't make a big show of it, he just spread the news that he had an unusual vampire fang through chatting.

The vampires will definitely be able to smell the wind, and it would be best if they could shake hands and talk peacefully. It would be bad if they were beaten and killed too much. If the Ministry of Magic saw it, they would come to warn them.

I received another good news when I returned home. Carl no longer needed to attend any cram school, which also saved him the need to find a bodyguard to prevent vampires from finding him.

"Hmm, I hope that vampire wants to eat by chance." He didn't bother to come to the door for several days in a row. Carney thought that maybe he was too neurotic, and Xiao Hei was also made neurotic by him. He was at home every day.

Wander around.

Because Carney said that if an unknown outsider breaks into the house and damages something or hurts her parents, then she will not have food for a month.

In order to prevent Xiao Hei from being idle and doing nothing, Carney had no choice but to do this.

Carney almost wondered if he was really allergic. There was no movement at the bar. Maybe the vampire couldn't see the Broken Ax Bar and couldn't enter the wizarding world, but this was unlikely. Could it be that the Leaky Cauldron was too remote and too shabby?

The message network is blocked and the message cannot be transmitted?

If it weren't for the unusual sound that suddenly came to his ears in the middle of the night, Carney would have thought that there was only one vampire causing trouble.

"Ethan, you're late!"

"Not too late, not too late. After those two self-righteous aliens in Cade and Madagascar were eliminated, I hurried over slowly."

"This is really your style."

"Am I the last?"

"There is also Doug. He has been slower than others for hundreds of years, but we can't do without him. Come on in..."

Where did the sound come from? Carney heard the sound of someone speaking, and then the sound of moving stone slabs. Carney's consciousness sank, and a fly lying on the ceiling in the church suddenly fluttered its wings.

It was the church in the orphanage, and it was dark all around. When Carney turned his consciousness, the sound of the scraping of stone slabs stopped.

The weather was not good today, and the lights in the orphanage were turned off early. In the hazy light, only a man in a robe could be seen clearly as he left the church.

Carney waved his wings and chased after him, and he was indeed gone. He flew around the church and saw no sign of anyone, not even bats.

Making trouble in the church? Who was killed? Aliens? Hundreds of years?

These words made Carney feel that the matter was not simple. It was obvious that this church was a secret stronghold of vampires, otherwise nothing could live for hundreds of years.

The eyesight of flies is so poor that in the dark night, the flies he made cannot see at night, which makes it difficult for him to detect anything strange in the church.

He could only wait until daybreak to search again. As for apparating directly, it was still not a good idea. There was still a guy shouting something that hadn't arrived, so he didn't intend to alert the snake.

Carney opened his eyes at dawn, then lost focus, and his consciousness had come to the church fly.

"No!" Carney's eyes suddenly closed, and the last image in his mind was a fly swatter falling from the sky.

(ps: I'm online again. In order not to refund the accommodation fee, the school dragged us to closed management for a month, and then gave us a special summer vacation. Isn't it just the accommodation fee? Is it so difficult to refund?? O-o

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