Harry Potter's Catastrophe

Throwing the fish and meat back into the kitchen, I decided to try it myself and see if I could find a way.

If that doesn't work, go to Dumbledore. He has Tom Riddle who is more knowledgeable about souls. Maybe he has a way.

"Dragon poop." Carney walked to the common room door in the dark and said the password, but the door didn't respond.

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Where is the Fat Lady?

The portrait on the door, the Fat Lady, was gone, and Carney was confused. How was he going to get in without the Fat Lady?

"Open the Alaho Cave!" Kani cast an opening spell on the portrait. As you can imagine, the door was not locked at all.

"Speaking of which, do the people in this portrait think about whether they are souls or something?" Carney touched the portrait, so couldn't he enter after his soul left the body?

"Hey, hey, hey! Password, password!" The fat lady appeared from the portrait and shouted immediately when she saw someone sneaking in front of the portrait door.

There are no outsiders in Hogwarts. Most of the students who sneak out in the middle of the night are either students or others.

"Dragon poop," Carney said.

"It's just the first day back at school and you sneak out. Why can't Gryffindor calm down for a while?" The fat lady recognized Carney who often went out. Every semester, there were students who liked to sneak out at night.

"It's not Gryffindor anymore, Fat Lady -" Carney shrugged and said, wanting to ask whether the portrait of the Fat Lady was made before death or after death, or whether the portrait was made of the dead soul.

But when the words reached her mouth, she couldn't say it. It was too impolite to ask. She hadn't opened the door yet. If she didn't open the door if she wasn't happy, it would be a big loss.

"What's the matter? I always think you are thinking of something impolite." The fat lady said suspiciously.

"Nothing, good evening, Fat Madam, let me in quickly, it's too cold outside." Carney decided to ask Hermione, she should know.

If she doesn't know and you can laugh at her ignorance, she will definitely be ashamed, and then she will be unconvinced and look for information. Finally, she will give Carney a forced science education and tell him that these are just a piece of cake, she just hasn't seen it yet. There are only books on this subject.

"I really don't understand what you kids are thinking." The fat lady said and opened the portrait door.

The brothers who returned to the dormitory had already gone to sleep, but Xiao Hei was still awake and waiting for him, but he was just waiting for him under the quilt.

"It's so hot! Get out quickly." Carney got on the bed and touched it. The quilt was unbelievably hot. He grabbed Xiao Hei and threw him out of the bed.

'How was the experiment? ’ Xiaobai asked.

‘It’s not ideal, but we should take a long-term approach. ’ Carney lay on the bed and did not sleep immediately. "How do you do an out-of-body experience? Can you just recite it and it'll be fine?"

"Out of body!" Carney whispered in the bed, and then nothing happened. He was still sleeping on the bed.

"Wrong shouting? The soul left the body!" Carney changed the word, but his body still felt nothing, and there was no sign of the soul leaving the body.

‘Hahahahahaha, I’m laughing so hard, you’re the only one who still has the spirit? ’ Xiaobai laughed loudly. The sound was pleasant, but it was not pleasant to hear that he was really laughing at Carney.

‘It’s as if you have a soul. ’ Carney thought, but he is also a little demon with a golden elixir.

‘Of course I have the soul, which is in the golden elixir. ’ Xiaobai said.

‘Really, I would like to break it open to see what the soul looks like. ’ Carney said and put his hand on Xiao Hei.

‘No, no, without the soul, your current strength is simply not enough to leave the body. Your soul was beaten out of the body. ’ Xiaobai said.

‘It’s disappointing that I can’t do whatever I want. ’ Carney gave up trying. To be honest, he didn’t know what caused the soul to come out. Could it be that he found an Avatar himself?

I fell asleep with questions on my mind, and woke up naturally early in the morning.

Carney spent the next few days reading, reading in the morning, and meditating hard in the conscious space at night, trying to figure out a way through that barrier.

Carney didn't have a good class for several days. He read all the books borrowed from the library and was not allowed to read other books except Snape's class.

In the herbal medicine class, he actually put down the book in his hand and listened carefully to Sprout's explanation of herbal medicine. After learning the herbal medicine class, he could cure diseases and save people.

Professor McGonagall doesn't care about him in class. As long as he can complete the transformation task assigned by her, Carney can read any book in class. Professor McGonagall has been very busy recently and walked faster than them after class.

Flitwick also clicked on him a few times in the Charms class. Carney flicked his wand and cast a few spells. Flitwick, who was able to learn the spells ahead of time and practiced them silently, directly gave him extra points and did not interfere with those who loved to learn. Students read other books.

Professor Binns of the History of Magic was talking to himself above, while the students were minding their own business below, just like the atmosphere of a university professor giving a class.

Things go wrong all the time in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class. Gilderoy Lockhart not only likes to point Harry on the stage, but also likes to point out Carney. He has to go up and not give the professor face.

Carney had no choice but to sleep during his class, so he wouldn't have to go up if he was clicked. Lockhart also had the good sense not to click on him when he slept on the table.

It was his class again in the afternoon. Carney found a seat, lay down on the table, and fell asleep with his honey eyes.

Usually he sat alone, with Harry and Ron at the same table, Seamus and Neville at the same table, and no boy in Gryffindor sat with Carney, who had the entire desk to himself.

This is the most comfortable way to sleep in class. I used to feel sleepy while listening to the teacher on the podium in class, and the desk was so small that I would either squeeze my deskmate’s hand or half of my arm would hang outside the desk.

"Bang!" The sound of a book being thrown exploded in Carney's ears, scaring Carney so much that he almost lost his soul, just like when his soul left the body last time.

Hermione sat next to Carney with a cold face, opened the book and looked to herself.

Hermione didn't seem to talk to them much these days. He was so busy that he forgot to ask what was going on, thinking that it couldn't be his fault.

So Kani fell asleep again with peace of mind. After a while, a heavy sound of closing a book suddenly came to mind, and Kani woke up again.

The surrounding students were angry and did not dare to speak out about Hermione's behavior. Seeing the unkind look on Hermione's face, the Gryffindors were all doing their own things. Professor Gilderoy Lockhart hadn't arrived yet, so Hermione No one came out to say anything wrong with Min's behavior.

"What's wrong with you?" Carney asked softly.

"I also wanted to ask what's wrong with you?" Hermione's face softened slightly, "I heard that you were hit by the Death Curse. Are you okay?"

"Who did you listen to? Ron is a big mouth?" Carney thought that only Ron had spilled the beans.

"What George and Fred said, they are still promoting it for you, as if they themselves had been hit by the Killing Curse." Hermione continued, "Is it true?"

"Uh...yeah." Carney thought about it and it was better to admit it. After all, Hermione seemed angry before, but compared to her good friend who almost died, she lost her temper.

It's like having a fight with your boyfriend. If you suddenly become seriously ill, you'll be fine and make up as before. This is his experience from watching soap operas for many years.

Hermione looked at him now less angry than before, more worried, and then turned angry again.