Harry Potter's Catastrophe

"Neville, look at this list. Which herbs do you know in it?" Carney took out the formula for the powerful potion and planned to ask Neville first.

"I've seen some in books, and I'll look for others in the library." Neville wrote down the names of the herbs in a small notebook.

"Brothers! How can I clean up the traces of my ink?" Simo came out of the bathroom with a head of dark green grass on his head. The dark green ink had not been washed away.

The ink has washed away, but the green is still there.

"Try dilute sulfuric acid. I don't know much about this."

"You're not bad. I think it's quite handsome. No need to wash it."

"Can the repair spell repair it? Seamus, let us try it."

People in the dormitory were talking a lot, and the suggestions they gave were not very reliable.

"Forget it, let's do it." Seamus sighed. Although his green hair was a bit conspicuous, he looked pretty good. There was no green-haired wizard in the school.

After waiting for Fawkes all afternoon, maybe Dumbledore was busy. It was dinner time. Carney opened the window before leaving, so as not to block the outside when the time came.

Dumbledore was there during dinner, and he toasted to them. Seamus' hair color attracted a lot of people, and when he came back, there were a few more documents on Carney's table.

I won’t introduce the names of the games in detail, and not all of them are game names. There are thirty unusual people in total, fourteen from Gryffindor, three from Slytherin, and eight from Hufflepuff. , the five Ravenclaws.

They all come from the same orphanage, and the information also includes their photos, many with oriental faces. Now that they haven't done anything, they are temporarily placing them aside. The only thing missing now is Salazar Slytherin's locket.

After morning class the next day, Ginny came to see Carney.

"Carney, did you always have my diary when you were sorted?" Ginny asked.

"Yeah, I'm really sorry. I accidentally opened it and looked at it. Fortunately, there wasn't a word in it. You haven't written anything in it yet." Carney said with a smile, "What happened to the diary? Is there anything wrong with it?" An ordinary place?"

"Ah, no." Ginny left after saying that. She must have been writing for two days. The diary only absorbed ink and did not reply, which made Ginny suspicious.

After going to the library to check out information and returning to the dormitory, Neville came over with a notebook and books.

"Kani, we have found all those herbs. Some greenhouses have them. You have to go to Diagon Alley to see if there are others." Neville handed the information he had prepared to Kani.

"Okay, thank you!" Carney has almost found some other things himself and will go find Hagrid tomorrow.

"Dong dong dong!"

It was Colin who came with a flash camera hanging around his neck and a stack of photos in his hand.

"Good evening Harry!" Colin greeted Harry when he met him.

"Hello, Colin." Harry said weakly. In the past two days, he had greeted Colin no less than twenty times.

"The photo has been developed, here it is." Colin handed the photo to them.

"So fast!" Harry said in disbelief. The photo he took yesterday was received tonight.

"Yesterday I worked hard and sent the camera to Diagon Alley to develop the photos. It arrived at noon today." Colin looked at Harry excitedly and said.

"The photo is good. Look, Ron, your eyes are so wide open." Carney picked up the photo. Everyone in the dormitory got one, and there was an extra photo of Hermione.

"You're not much better, Carney," said Ron.

"I'm not as scared as you are."

"That just means your eyes are small."

"Hahaha, indeed, Hermione has the biggest eyes..."

"Thank you, Colin," said Harry.

"You're welcome." Colin had no intention of leaving and looked at Harry from the side, still touching the camera.

"Tomorrow! Let's go to the hunting ground to take photos tomorrow afternoon." Harry knew what Colin wanted to do.

"Good night Harry!" Colin ran away and suddenly stopped at the door, "See you tomorrow!"

"See you tomorrow."

Wednesday morning was Charms, and Professor Flitwick taught them a new spell, Whirlwind. As the name suggests, it is a small whirlwind, with a pile of leaves in front of everyone's table.

"You just have to do this, and this, and this, and this." Professor Flitwick slowed down and demonstrated the swing of his stick.

"Now move your hands and mouth together, be careful not to speak too fast or move too slowly. The whirlwind is powerful." Professor Flitwick blew a handful of leaves into a spin on the spot, and then all of them were pushed back.

"Okay, try it yourself."

"Whirlwind Sweeping Power...Whirlwind Sweeping Power...Whirlwind Sweeping Power...Whirlwind Sweeping Power..." Everyone was practicing. Carney had some impression of this spell, but he had not practiced it.

It was a little difficult to play, but Hermione's leaves were spun and flew up on her second try, adding ten points to Gryffindor.

During this period, there were still people who wanted to use floating spells to make up for the damage, but trying to make all the leaves float into a rotating shape was much more difficult than using a whirlwind to sweep away the spell. The magic was discovered immediately.

Of course, all of them kept their distance from Seamus.

"BOOM!"

"There are plenty of leaves, but Mr. Penigan, there aren't many desks," Professor Flitwick said.

"It's okay, I can repair the spell." Penigan is Simo's surname.

"BOOM!"

A louder voice sounded than before. Simo's desk was already on fire. Professor Flitwick was so frightened that he dropped his desk mat.

"Cool!" said Ron.

"It's necessary to keep a distance from Seamus in classes that require the use of a wand this semester." Carney put out the flames with a handful of water.

Next came the Defense Against the Dark Arts class. Since the last lesson, Lockhart no longer used real animals to assist teaching, but instead talked about his boring experiences, and sometimes asked people to come up and interact with him.

Such as Harry.

Originally they thought they would have the opportunity to wave their wands in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, but when Lockhart heard that Seamus would explode, he resolutely said, "I can defeat the enemy without a wand. It’s easy and I guarantee you can learn it.”

Then there is the matter of showing off his muscles, which he still has a bit of, and finding people to demonstrate fighting, fighting, wrestling and other special skills.

Of course this is Harry too.

"What a bad day." Harry rubbed his forehead.

"It's not bad, it's quite comfortable to sleep on." When Lockhart took out his autobiography, Carney resolutely lay down on the table to sleep regardless of his own safety.

"His class was very interesting and we all learned something useful," Hermione said.

"It's you." Ron responded mercilessly, telling Harry nothing but boring stories to perform.

"Let's change the topic." Seeing that Hermione wanted to say something else, Carney quickly intercepted it, but Ron kept talking to her endlessly.

"Seamus, I think you need to try another wand. The one you have now might be the legendary explosive wand." Carney suggested.

"But it's normal for me to use it sometimes." Seamo couldn't figure out the reason.

"Maybe you need to practice more. After taking History of Magic in the afternoon, go to Hagrid. There is a lot of space there and you can use it for practice." Neville said.

"Forget about the afternoon..." Harry's head started to hurt again. He hoped that he wouldn't run into Colin during lunch, but this was just a hope. Colin seemed to have memorized his class schedule. Don't mention lunch time. get out of class was over. You can meet them all.

"Speaking of which, here it is." Carney handed the photo to Hermione.

"This..." Hermione looked at the photo with eyes as big as quail eggs, and was speechless.

"Don't worry, we will re-shoot this afternoon." Everyone suppressed laughter.

"This terrible thing must be destroyed, and hand over yours!" Hermione looked at the photo with shame and anger.

"We will definitely seal it well."

"Look, it's Malfoy!" Ron said.

Malfoy was still accompanied by the two lumps of flesh. The few times they met Malfoy, they only made eye contact, which many old students found strange.

Malfoy used to be very impetuous, not only arrogant in his words but also arrogant in his behavior. He often went to trouble Harry and was very active every day.

Some people from other houses said that Malfoy didn't look like a snake and had no characteristics of it.

However, Malfoy did not come to provoke, Ron and Harry were also happy, and Harry felt that Malfoy might not be so annoying anymore.