"Hermione, give me a hair. ”

One day in October, at the library, Carl made a request to Hermione.

"What are you going to do?" Hermione looked at Carl warily.

"This ......," Carl said, with a constipated look on his face.

The unicorn's blood, which Voldemort had asked Carl to help him get, was used to nourish his increasingly languishing soul a little, but it did not surprise Carl.

It's just that if you really want to get the blood of a unicorn, it's not as easy as you think.

Otherwise, unicorns are very powerful creatures in their own right, they are as powerful as dragons, they run as fast as lightning, and they are extremely resistant to most magic, even wizards with deep mana will find it extremely difficult to catch.

Otherwise, a unicorn's tail hair would not have been fried to such a terrifying point as ten Galleons.

However, they are not without weaknesses, unicorns like witches' touches, especially ****, which gives Carl some room to maneuver.

It's just that in the face of Hermione, Carl thought about it for a long time, and Carl didn't think of any good reasons.

"Oh, you don't care what you do, it's just a hair, what's the big deal. ”

After that, he took advantage of the girl's unpreparedness, reached out and pulled one out of the girl's head, and ran away.

Looking at Carl's back as he fled quickly, Hermione was so angry that she jumped to her feet.

"Carl Cooper!

......

Eleven o'clock in the evening, on the third floor, the abandoned women's restroom, the territory of the weeping myrtle.

The toilet was dark and damp, the mirrors on the walls were stained, and the white porcelain surface of a drainage sink below was almost peeling.

Apparently, the entire toilet has not been used for years.

The floor was wet, and a few candle heads burned low on the brackets, glowing dimly, making the already dark and dilapidated toilet look even more eerie.

Further inside, there is a row of single rooms, the paint on the wooden doors of which has long since peeled off and is covered with scratches.

Bursts of low sobbing came from one of the private rooms, and with this gloomy toilet, it was even more terrifying.

Suddenly, the crying stopped abruptly, and a translucent figure flew out of the previous single room, floating in the air, vigilantly looking at the empty toilet.

"Who! Who's there! Get out of here! or I'll go find the teacher!"

"No! I'm coming out!"

Immediately afterward, the air fluctuated, and Karl's figure appeared.

"Hello, Myrtle. ”

Carl hadn't even planned to hide, or he wouldn't have come here.

The entire Hogwarts, except for the Room of Requirement on the eighth floor, can be regarded as the most hidden place, which is very helpful for his next actions.

"Oh~" Seeing Carl's handsome face, the vigilant expression on Myrtle's face immediately disappeared, replaced by a happy look, "A cute boy, are you here to see Myrtle?"

"I'm sorry, Myrtle, I'm not. Carl shook his head.

Immediately, Dou Da tears began to fall from Myrtle's eyes, and bursts of low crying came out of Myrtle's mouth again.

"Poor myrtle, myrtle who no one cares about, let myrtle continue to be alone here!"

With that, he ignored Carl and turned and drifted towards his private room.

"But I think it might make your stay a little more comfortable. ”

As he spoke, Carl waved his wand, and the toilet room that belonged to Myrtle immediately became like new.

"Oh~" Myrtle's crying immediately stopped, she flew around the newly renovated private room in surprise, turned around and said happily to Carl, "No one has ever wanted to do this for Myrtle, you are the first!What's your name?"

"My name is Carl, Carl Cooper, and it's a pleasure to meet you, Myrtle. ”

Carl nodded politely at Myrtle.

"Carl?" muttered Myrtle.

"Carl!

Myrtle's eyes lit up.

"A few girls came here last semester and cried—"

Myrtle looked excited.

"Oh ~ Carl, I don't know if he received my Christmas present......"

"Oh~ what am I, every time I go to the library to find him, he doesn't pay attention to me?"

"Oh~ Should I give him some aphrodisiki for his breakfast next time?"

Oh I'm going, so cruel?

Carl decided not to let Myrtle continue, "Well, Myrtle, I'm going to do something here next, can you promise not to say it?"

"Of course!" said Myrtle, happily, "no one has ever done this for Myrtle, and Myrtle is certainly willing to keep it a secret for you." ”

"Thank you, Myrtle. Karl nodded politely again, and then began to concentrate on what he was going to do.

On the side, Myrtle looked at Carl curiously.

He took a small bag from his bosom and took out from it what he had already prepared:

A small bottle of polyjuice potion mail-ordered from Tumbledown Alley—a small bottle that could not be reached by his finger would have cost him thirty Galleons.

A brown hair - Hermione's.

That's right.

Karl suddenly remembered something and waved his wand.

Suddenly, a set of girls' school uniforms appeared in front of him out of thin air.

That's it.

Looking at everything in front of him, Carl nodded with satisfaction.

That's what he came up with, and according to the description of Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them, unicorns love to be touched by girls.

He's going to be a girl, close to a unicorn!