As the days passed, Carl was like a fish in water in Hogwarts. He was assigned to the cute little badger in the Herbology class, and the Defense Against the Dark Arts and Transfiguration classes were assigned to Gryffindor, just like the Charms class.

Except for the Potions class, which required precision, and the Flying class, which he could never learn, Carl received praise in most of the other classes.

He was like a ruthless scoring machine, always able to perfectly replicate the spell after the professor's demonstration. Ravenclaw's hourglass was a bang bang bang of bonus points. By the time before Halloween, Ravenclaw's score was completely far ahead of the others.

Carl himself was treated like a mascot by the seniors. What a joke, having a lucky cat that can get super many bonus points is super cool.

Of course, he could not avoid being scolded occasionally. Perhaps because of the incompatibility of souls, he would occasionally have a similar situation as Pikachu's leakage when casting spells. He did not want to cast the spell, but he just used it, which caused a lot of misunderstandings.

0025 would debug the basic data after each accident, reminding Carl where the force point of the spell was just now to avoid the next time. The number of such "leakages" began to decrease after the accident.

However, the final victims of the "leakage" incident were of course Severi or Alice who were next to him in class, or the four brothers of the robbers.

Thanks to Carl, even though they were young, their dodge skills had reached the peak of an eleven-year-old child, especially James. He even practiced one or two immature defensive spells for this, striving to protect his friends when Carl had a small episode.

But in the end, James would definitely have a new episode because of Carl's episode. At the beginning, slipping on ink was the most basic operation.

The most embarrassing time was when James seemed to have solved the crisis perfectly, but he got a bump on his head because he forgot Carl's floating book. Before he fainted, he still said with a trembling voice, "I want Lily to take me to the hospital wing."

Sirius Black, his close friend, commented: He hit it too lightly, he should have hit it harder.

Miss Lily Evans, the person involved, commented: Thank you for sending Potter to the infirmary. Madam Pomfrey just glanced at me and pointed to the bed next to her. She fully expected that James would have a problem again.

Mr. Coster, the perpetrator, commented: I suspect he deliberately did it, but I have no evidence.

Now that James has a special bed in the hospital wing, it can be expected that if he is allowed to play Quidditch, the number of visits to the hospital wing will definitely increase more frequently than now.

However, the happiest thing today was not about the course or the jokes made by the little wizards, but Halloween. Getting up early and smelling the aroma of pumpkins and feeling the cool breeze all indicated that Halloween was coming. Headmaster Dumbledore said a few days ago that there would be a costume dinner on Halloween.

So today, the course for the younger wizards was not completed smoothly, because when the young children thought of the dinner in the evening, they were always a little impetuous and excited.

In order to arouse their interest, Professor McGonagall also used a matchbox to conjure an exquisite wine glass, but everyone was still uninterested, and did not study the next course well, just thinking about how to dress up for the costume dinner in the evening.

"Lily, Alice, what are you going to dress up as?" James kept asking beside Lily, and in order to make his Sima Zhao's heart not known to everyone, he even pulled Alice up.

"Well, I didn't know yet. My sister and mom worked together to make a set of clothes for me. Although I have received the package, they said it is confidential and can only be opened before the dinner."

"But after class, I can send you some pumpkin cookies to try. They are baked by my sister! They are super delicious."

"My dress was also sent by my mother. It is a set of exaggerated witch style. Although I am a witch, the dress is really gorgeous and beautiful!" Alice obviously likes the little skirt very much, and the stars in her eyes can't be hidden at all.

"Great! It sounds perfect."

"If you like it, Lily, I can lend it to you after the party. After all, our body shapes are similar." Alice looked at Lily and generously said that she could let Lily try her little skirt. The two girls always have common topics.

"But James, can you not get so close? You don't wear a skirt." Lily looked at James constantly approaching quietly, feeling a little helpless.

"Don't mention Lily, James, what are you going to disguise yourself as?" Carl pulled James away from Lily.

"Don't mention it, Sirius and I actually have the same plan."But it's better than Peter's. His family sent him a pumpkin jumpsuit. He is now in a corner. Look." Sirius interrupted and pointed at Peter who was obviously unhappy in the corner. "Hey, Sirius, can we dress up as a snitch and a broom?" James thought he had a good idea. Sirius immediately said, "Rejected, you just want me to dress up as a broom, unless you are willing to let me play the Golden Snitch, then I will accompany you." James looked at Sirius who rejected his perfect idea. He was unwilling to let his idea fall through, so he continued to instigate Lupin next to him, "What do you think, Remus?" "I'm sorry, my plan was to be a werewolf." Lupin obviously didn't want to cosplay as a broom, so there would only be Peter and Carl. "I think I love pumpkins. "Peter gave up his emo immediately after hearing James's trick. He immediately felt that the pumpkin costume his mother gave him was the perfect Halloween costume.

"Carl?" James called Carl's name. Carl, who should have said a few words or even stabbed him, was silent for some reason at this moment. He just took notes quietly.

"Carl? Do you have any ideas?" Carl still didn't know why he didn't answer him. Carl's mouth twitched a little, but he didn't make any sound.

"Why is your mouth twitching like that? Are you mute? Sirius, what do you think?" Sirius silently covered his face with a book, and his eyebrows kept moving as if he wanted to express something, but James didn't pay attention to this tiny detail.

"Lily? Peter? Remus? Alice?" James called them one by one, but still no one answered him. James felt that the atmosphere was a little weird, but he couldn't tell where it was. He always felt that everyone suddenly became quiet in just a moment.

Did he accidentally enter some weird space!

"Mr. James Potter!!! Even if you have learned the content of this lesson, you should not disturb other students' studies! Three points deducted from Gryffindor!" Professor McGonagall's stern voice came from behind, and James turned his head slowly with a stiff head.

It turned out that he did not enter a strange space, but the professor was standing behind him!

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