Hattings brought not only Polo's inquiry, but also something that Karl had always cared about.

The figure he saw inside him.

"That's not a big deal." "Of course, it has nothing to do with Polo, it's the product of the sudden activation of your long-suppressed magic. They hold back for too long, and once they show, they affect your soul when they are too active. ”

"To put it simply, there are some permanent 'metamorphosis' of your soul, but it doesn't affect your life. According to his previous estimates, it would take two years at most for this phenomenon to disappear. ”

Hattings snorted, he was a little sleepy.

"Polo also knows about Professor Carlo, and he is very sad about it." Hattings narrowed, "He thinks he's good enough to teach you." ”

"But he's going to have to teach me!" Karl said exasperatedly.

"He has his own considerations." Hattings said, and then added, "But I also think it's good for you to find more teachers." ”

"He's a brilliant devil, but he's never a good teacher – as a devil who lives by trading, it's become his life to cut costs and get the most out of it."

"Uh, what do you mean?" Karl was a little confused by what Hattings had to say about the end.

"Well, you just think he's a lazy worm."

Hattings flicked his tail and left.

By noon, the school was in the mood for Christmas, with walls covered with weeping ribbons of holly and mistletoe, and twelve towering Christmas trees erected throughout the cafeteria, some with Xiaoice pillars, some with hundreds of candles, and some with strings of golden bubbles.

With the Christmas holidays just around the corner, Professor McGonagall has begun to collect a list of students who will remain on campus.

Carl was the first to sign his name.

Fred and George, who had made up a lot of bad things about Snape during this time, and in their mouths, Snape was a completely unreasonable old madman who seemed to have been eaten by ghouls.

This annoyed Snape, and even openly declared in Potions class that he wanted to find out the bastards who spread rumors and teach them to be good people.

Carr seriously suspected that Snape had already suspected Fred and George, as Snape was using the word "they" at the time.

The twins didn't have time to think about that. It could be that the holidays are approaching, or it may be that the recent period has been smooth sailing with the help of the Live Spot map.

They are now active again.

This time, they gathered the boiled eggs, tossed them twice from time to time, and then suddenly threw them at Cedric.

Cedric dodged nimbly, saw the twins laughing, and immediately returned fire and threw the egg at him.

Carl smiled and watched the fight between the two sides, and next to him sat a tired Percy and a grinning Charlie.

The two of them rarely sit in the place where the first-year students sit - different grades have different age sites.

This time they came here to invite Carl to go back with them for Christmas.

Percy, who was tired, wanted to stand up and teach Fred and George a good lesson, but was stopped by Carl.

"Let them play." Karl dodged an egg that came out of nowhere, "Snape has torn them up this time. ”

"That can't be ······ either" Percy said solemnly.

Karl spread out his hand, looking helpless: "It's better than where they run to lawlessness." They wanted to go to the Forbidden Forest last time! ”

"What?! Forbidden Forest?! Percy looked at the twins with an annoyed expression.

Carl blinked, well, he seemed to unconsciously reveal something that shouldn't be revealed.

In order to redeem himself, Carl shifted his attention and said, "Thank you very much for the invitation, but I still want to stay in school." ”

Percy paused, and instead asked in amazement, "Huh?" Really, Carl? ”

Charlie also interjected: "Carl, we really hope you can go back with us, we all know that you have taken good care of Fred and George in the past few months, Fred and George have not fallen behind in their homework, and Mom has always wanted to thank you in person." ”

Karl tilted his head in embarrassment: "It's just what friends should do." ”

"Then we're doing the friend thing now, too." Charlie said, "We're friends, aren't we?" ”

Carl froze.

Fortunately, Percy relieved Carl, and he suddenly said, "Actually, it's good to stay at Hogwarts, and there should be fewer people in the library during the holidays." ”

"Hey! Percy! Charlie said dissatisfied.

"Is there anything wrong with Hogwarts?" Percy glared back at Charlie, "If he doesn't want to." ”

Charlie kept his mouth shut.

He looked at Percy, and then at Carl, who had been refusing to speak, and shrugged helplessly: "Okay, I'll tell my mother then, Percy, you ······." He turned to look at Carl, "You must go to our house during the summer vacation, Mom wants to thank you in person, it's true." ”

"Of course." Carl nodded in agreement without hesitation this time.

He also liked the atmosphere of the Weasley family, which reminded him of his former home.

After that, they stopped talking about Christmas, but about the professors at school.

It was here that Karl found out how Slytherin had won the House Cup in the past.

Percy began, "Snape has given points to every Gryffindor, including Bill. What is he here for? He looked at Charlie.

"Hair is braided and looks like a bum." Charlie rolled his eyes, "I soiled the floor of the Potions classroom because of mud on my shoes, and oh my god, we just finished the artifact animal protection on our front feet." ”

"What about you?"

"You can use the Cleansing Charm. He didn't deduct any points from me. Percy's tired face suddenly shook, and it was obvious that this was something he was proud of, "I will not give him any reason." ”

"So far." Charlie laughed, "Bill is in fifth grade, I'm in third grade, and we both would have kept records. The current record is Bill, and you still have four years to go. ”

Percy coughed at Charlie's words, and then continued: "Carl, you are a smart student, you should have noticed that Professor Snape has some prejudice against our house, I hope you can be more low-key towards Professor Snape, he is not a good person, but he is indeed a professor. ”

Since he is a professor, it means that he also has to follow the rules of the school.

"As for those two." He looked at the two troublemakers, who were fighting the Hufflepuff students with eggs, hard-boiled eggs flying through the air, occasionally hitting the hapless Ravenclaws and Slytherins caught in the middle.

Naturally, these unlucky eggs will not stop, so the war has become more and more intense, and in addition to eggs, bread soon became a second ammunition.

"I don't ask you to add points, let's deduct some points! Two of you! Oops! Who smashed me! ”