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

Carl caught up with Alice and went to the History of Magic classroom with her. Although James and the others were confident in leading the way, he was completely lost without the navigation. It was necessary to save the 10,000 gold navigation. Although his money was very stable and much every quarter, it was not enough for him to squander recklessly.

After the History of Magic get out of class, Carl felt that he had been severely ravaged. The ghost professor talked about various knowledge points, but he did not extract them well, so it seemed messy. When Carl was organizing his notes, he felt that there were many dancing text figures around him...

So Alice, how did you organize it so well! Carl looked at Alice who was happily recording the key points and fell into an indescribable complex mood.

There was no class in the afternoon. After a hasty meal, Carl and Lily were caught by Sever and taken to the library. James originally wanted to ask Lily to watch the training of the Gryffindor Quidditch team, but Lily was not at ease with him, whether it was leading the way or in various senses.

"Ha..." Carl yawned, looking at the potion book in front of him as if he was reading astronomy, his upper and lower eyelids were as close as lovers, Carl tried to stop them from loving each other for more than ten times, but in the end, he couldn't stop their love.

A fist slowly moved to the top of Carl's head, and Carl, who was a little sleepy, didn't notice it until the fist fell gently, and Carl covered his head as if he had just woken up from a dream.

"Who hit me..." Carl still knew that he was in the library, so in order not to be kicked out, he tried his best to use the smallest volume. Sever raised his fist in front of Carl, and his expression was a little gloomy.

"It was you who said you needed my help." Sever was very dissatisfied, and his frowned eyebrows expressed this.

"Pfft..." Lily couldn't help laughing at their interaction, "Don't make it difficult for him, Sever. Carl is like this. He was like this when he was in school. He can't keep his interest in anything for too long, right?"

"Lily, don't speak for him. Just study a little bit on a whim. If you are not interested, just put it aside. If he gets a series of Ts in the final exam, I won't beg for him like Aunt Leah."

"Don't be so cold, Sever. I didn't mean it."

Carl's face was pressed against the table, his tone was a little wilted, he grabbed a book about potions and scanned the contents.

"But I think even if I fail all the exams, Sever will definitely plead for me. Even if you say cold words, I know you are a good person."

"Don't disguise yourself with such cold words. It's hard for someone as good as me to be unpopular." Carl put his hand on his chin. Before he continued to exert force, a book fell on Carl's head. He uttered a slight "Oops..."

"If you are really so narcissistic, you can go to the Black Lake to play the role of daffodil instead of harming your poor friend me." Sever's face showed no other emotions. Lily's eyes signaled Carl to restrain himself and not to really irritate Sever. Carl shrugged to express his helplessness.

Sever is a very serious person. Even if he knows that he is just making jokes, he always likes to respond in a formal manner. That's right, if one day he can reply to one or two jokes, Carl will feel that Sever has been possessed.

Seeing that he could not continue to study, Carl took out a pen and paper and started writing letters. Of course, they were to Penny, Cece and Leah, especially since he had promised Penny to write a letter to her after she came to school, and also to bring some desserts.

There were also a lot of snacks in his dormitory, including those he bought and those he got from James. If he didn't want to get fat, then Carl would definitely take out some to send home.

Although he didn't buy an owl, there were so many owls in the school that provided letter delivery. He could just find one, but what should he say?

Carl thought about it. After getting on the train, he recorded meeting James and Sirius, and then the Sorting. He described the process of the Sorting in detail, including which college he, Sever, and Lily went to. He even wrote that the food made in the school was not as delicious as Leah's, various scattered things, and finally greeted Penny and her parents. The handwriting was written on several pages.

Siver looked at Carl writing a letter and shook his head helplessly. He didn't expect to attract Carl's interest right away, but he had to take it step by step. Aunt Leah was very kind to him, so helping her son finish his studies so that he wouldn't fail was a way to repay Aunt Leah.

"Who is it for?" Siver was still a little curious about what Carl was writing. He slowly came over. This letter was not something that could not be read. CarlHand the letter to Sever.

"Written to Evans and uncle and aunt?" Sever read the letter and returned it to Carl. "You should call Penny properly--" Carl corrected Sever. Good friends should call each other's names properly, but Sever has never called her properly since they first met, even if Carl occasionally went back to correct him.

"Penny?" Carl said it again, and Sever shivered with a little chill as if he had eaten a fly. "It's just Evans at most, don't push it."

"Okay. But Sever, did you send a letter to anyone? Your mother or anyone else?" Carl asked tentatively. Sever paused and the feather pen flicked. The originally beautiful font was destroyed, leaving an ugly slash on the paper.

But soon Sifu resumed his action, put aside the line he had written, and went to the next line, continuing what he had just written. "No, I didn't send a letter to my mother. Even if I did, she wouldn't want to receive it."

"But I sent a letter to Aunt Leah and asked about something..." Sifu said.

"What is it?" Carl leaned over. He was a little curious about what it was, so he wanted to ask clearly. The best way to ask Sifu was to lean over directly, so that he would be shy, and after being embarrassed and angry, he would blurt out most of the content.

Shameless, a weapon against Severus, looking at Carl who was approaching, Severus did not push him away as usual, and then told Carl what happened, he just said "You will know soon, so I can't tell you now."

"What, pretending to be mysterious." Carl stepped back, puffing up his cheeks in dissatisfaction, "Lily, have you written to Petunia and the others?"

"Oh, I wrote some greetings, and talked to my parents about campus life... Well, but I omitted some episodes."

"I guess that episode is called James Potter?"

The three of them stayed in the library for a while and soon it was time for dinner. Because they were in different colleges, they returned to their respective long tables.

Except for Severus who was a little lonely, Alice had reserved a seat for Carl, and Lily was surrounded by James and sat down as soon as she arrived in Gryffindor.

James' eyes were bright, and he was chattering something in his mouth, obviously something about Quidditch.

Carl looked at the Slytherin table worriedly. Alice said helplessly, "Come on, Carl, please stop being such a nanny. If you look away for a while, your dear friend won't be snatched away by some strange creature passing by."