I traveled to HP but I tied it to the wrong game system

The holiday has begun. Carl has no plans for this period. The hot weather makes him want to lie in his room and miss the basilisk in the secret room. After all, he hugged the basilisk in the secret room to escape the heat when it got hot in school.

But going home is not an option. There is only Nanako at home who is so hot that it can't be any hotter. The body temperature of birds is much higher than that of humans. Damn it, Nanako, stay away from me, you are super hot! Do you want to kill your poor host? Who sent you to attack me? !

Ceci went to the flower shop with Leah today. Business is generally better in summer. He left a lot of homework for Carl. Together with the assignments from the school professors, it can be said to be extremely rich, the kind that can directly make Carl ascend to heaven on the spot.

Carl was holding a pen and struggling with a question at the moment.

"Here, drink it and continue." Sever brought a glass of orange juice to Carl, with a few ice cubes floating on it. Carl, who had been tortured by the question and the heat, was about to flash his eyes with real stars at this moment.

"Sever, you are the best little boy in the world." Carl took the orange juice and drank it all. The sour, sweet and refreshing taste swept away Carl's fatigue and heat. Carl also bit and swallowed the remaining ice cubes as a tool to reduce heat and relieve stress.

"Although I know it's perfunctory, thank you anyway." Sever watched Carl biting the ice cubes. He gave him less ice cubes just because he always liked to swallow them together. When can he change this?

"How can it be perfunctory..." After more than ten days of adaptation, Carl still almost returned to the mode of getting along with Sever at the beginning. After all, Sever didn't do anything else except confessing, and the way of getting along was almost the same as usual. Occasionally, Carl would ignore this.

But it was only occasionally. It seemed that it was more obvious after it was made clear. Carl, who didn't seem to like this kind of feeling at first, really couldn't ignore the love in Sever's eyes now.

He couldn't even vaguely say to Sever, we are still young now, maybe you won't like it in the future? Although this trick is very useful, this is a person who really likes you, and questioning his love is an insult to him.

"No? Let me think about it...", Siver pretended to be thinking, as if he wanted to find out the scene of Carl's sweet words and deceiving people bit by bit.

But at this moment, the doorbell of the main door was suddenly pressed, and the sound of ding-dong-dong came, accompanied by two crisp female voices.

"Carl Siver! I'm here to play with you!", this is Lily, a little lark with a crisp and pleasant voice, with a unique sense of youth of a girl.

"Lily, speak softly, it's better to knock on the door, it's not polite.", this is Penny, like a little adult, her voice is much calmer than Lily, with a little anger in her tone, but mostly helpless to her sister.

Carl immediately ran down the chair to open the door, and Siver, who had said half a sentence, followed Carl's back.

The door opened, Lily was wearing a beautiful floral dress, while Penny was wearing a smart short-sleeved shirt and trousers, and seemed to have just come out of a cake shop, with a basket on her arm.

There might be something terrible hidden in there that would make Carl suffer from PTSD, and some cookies or cakes that would make him feel better after eating.

"It's so sunny outside..." Lily walked in and sighed helplessly. Her face was slightly red from the sun, but she was born beautiful and would never get tanned.

"Hahaha, look at what you said, it's not necessarily cool in the room." Carl laughed, and it was obvious that he had been completely defeated by the summer.

"Lily, you're still okay. The kitchen in summer is really not a place for humans to stay..." When mentioning the weather, Penny couldn't help but think of her experience of riding the wind and waves in the kitchen these days.

"Speaking of the kitchen, I brought..." Before Penny finished speaking, she saw Carl smiling brightly, like a weasel paying New Year's greetings to a chicken, and it was obvious that he had bad intentions at a glance.

"Hey, dear Miss Penny, what brings you here? You must be thirsty. Come sit down and I'll serve you some tea." Carl showed an extremely flattering smile, then slid his chair over to Penny, making a gesture of invitation.

Penny looked at Carl, who was acting exaggeratedly, and then glanced at Sever next to him, and pursed her lips, which probably meant, what do you mean?

Sever quickly got what Penny meant and pointed to the pile of homework next to him.

The answer is obvious. Carl doesn't want to add more homework. He is almost stuck in the pile of homework these days.

"Puchi, I'm not a devil. I don't have any aftertaste. Can't I send delicious snacks to my friends?"

"I am such a terrible person in your eyes." Penny halfCovering her mouth, she seemed to want to look sad. She wanted to take over Carl's role, but it was obvious that Penny, who was good at cooking, was completely overwhelmed by Carl's acting skills. She laughed after saying a few words.

"Really?" Carl pretended to be happy and said the following lines, "Penny, I'm so happy. You are really the best girl in the world!"

Hmm? Why is it a little familiar?

Sever next to him looked at Carl, who was so smooth-talking that he wanted to stick to the whole world. See, that's it. Carl would say good things to everyone. As long as he likes, he can make everyone like him.

"Carl, do you think this sentence is familiar?" Severus said quietly behind Carl. He didn't mean to blame Carl, but...

Carl seemed to be touched by his guilty conscience. He pursed his lips and looked a little vague, and stammered, "Familiar? Not at all?"

"Really?" Severus stopped talking. Few people could make Carl look guilty or nervous. Carl cared about him, at least he was special to other friends, so there was no problem. At least this was unique to Severus Snape.

"Really, really." Carl nodded immediately, "Look, one is a little boy and the other is a girl. There is a big difference!"

Just when Carl was racking his brains to argue for this, there was a loud rumble outside the door, accompanied by the voices of two familiar boys, the kind of painful wailing.

Carl had a guess, and when he opened the door, he saw two familiar guys. Sirius and James were stacked on top of each other like a human pyramid, with a broken broom under them.

It was obvious that there was a disaster, but that was not the point. The point was that their landing point happened to be Carl's garden, and Carl's delicious melons that were about to mature were planted in the garden. Although this provided a buffer for James and Sirius, a large area of ​​melon fields was destroyed.

And some of them were the kind that Penny promised to give to her for dessert...

"Strange, the ribs are not broken, but what is this, it's sticky." James grabbed the melon that flew into the air and fell on his head with one hand, muttering something strange.

He looked at the melon and saw that it seemed to be edible. He took a bite and said, "Not bad, quite delicious..."

Speak less, James Potter... Be careful not to be on Penny's hunting blacklist, help me...

Carl held his head and looked at James who had no sense of crisis, silently mourning for him.