I traveled to HP but I tied it to the wrong game system

The seven days went very smoothly, but Mr. Ceci didn't seem to think so. Even though he had been home for several days, his old father still looked at him in a sinister way, as if he wanted to find some opportunity for revenge.

Tsk, as an adult, how can you be so fussy about a child like me? It's too much, so stingy! I'm still a child, children are not sensible, why take children's jokes seriously, Carl was thinking to himself.

But dad shouldn't be able to find any special way to abuse himself, hehe, there's no way, he is so perfect, he won't be caught by any little tail.

...

Until one morning, Carl's mysterious self-confidence was completely suppressed by Ceci. Looking at the various books Ceci put on the desk, Carl was completely confused.

"What is this...", he just finished a lot of homework and was ready to let himself go in the days to come. What the hell are these things that his father brought?

Ceci seemed to have seen his child's doubts. He patted the pages of the book, picked up a book with interest, and then shook it in front of Carl. His voice was a little gentle, but in front of Carl, it was the devil's whisper, "This is the book I borrowed from Penny, plus the seniors she knows, all the subjects in middle school. I said that even if he goes to the magic academy, my son should not be illiterate."

Ceci rubbed his hands, and Carl raised his hand to say, "Penny brought us notes, I think..."

Ceci immediately covered her son's mouth gently. The voice was soft, but Carl felt it was weird, "How can that be? My dear son, if we don't take a test, how can we tell how well you have learned?"

"And your studies will definitely be heavier in the future, so you might as well take advantage of it now." Ceci smiled, he didn't even want to hide his intentions, and directly used the word "torture", what a terrible adult.

"You did it on purpose, Dad." Carl felt that Ceci was taking revenge on him, and he had sufficient evidence!

It should be for the harm during the trip. How could this be possible? Carl quickly decided to summon his ally, that is, Siver next to him!

He wanted to pull Siver, but found that Siver had slipped away from him at some point, and was watching with interest with a chemistry textbook.

Carl looked at Siver who seemed to have defected in disbelief, and silently brushed the screen with construction site English in his heart, even though he could speak pure English now.

So?

you will be like them.

abandon me.

will you?

"What do you think of Siver?" Carl was a little depressed by Siver's defection.

Seeing that Sever seemed interested, Cece started to fan the flames without hesitation. Sever didn't really understand what was on the book, but he was still interested in some of the instruments, such as the test tubes and purification tools drawn on it, which felt similar to potions. "I think it's great, thank you."

Sever closed the book and became a little interested in Muggle things. After all, Muggle manufacturing is indeed much better than wizards, especially the plane he took this time, which can be flown without riding a stupid broom, and it is comfortable and windless.

God knows what his hair will look like every time he takes a flying class. In order not to look so embarrassed, he will tie his hair up and then go to class, just like when he is making potions.

If the instruments used by Muggles for experiments can be moved to potions, it seems that this is not bad. If he imitates the production to purify the potion, Sever holds his chin and enters a state of thinking.

When Siver is in a state of ecstasy when looking at something, he often ignores the things around him, so he didn't hear Ceci's chatter next to him, and only got the information about what this thing is like.

Obviously Siver thought it was good, so he nodded, and Ceci next to him snapped his fingers firmly, looked at his son provocatively, and then happily planned to take a test first.

"Very good, Carl, did you hear that? Siver didn't raise any objections, so you just obey." The old father gently stroked his poor son, and then got a fierce glare from his son. He didn't care and withdrew his hand, shrugged, and smiled harmlessly.

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"Sever, do you know how to do this question?" In the "examination room", Carl half covered his face and asked Siver next to him in a low voice. He was a little crazy. After all, he went out to work after junior high school in his previous life, and the teaching focus in the UK is completely different from that in Chaha. This is...It's re-learning!

Severus, the future potion master, created many spells, the eternal god of the Serpent House, the youngest dean in the history of Hogwarts, Snape, was lost in thought while looking at the test paper. His life had suffered an unprecedented setback. The small tests in Hogwarts made him extremely confident in his studies, but at this moment...

He pursed his lips and glanced at Carl, and then silently glanced at him. Obviously, he meant not to count on him.

[0025——Save me——], Carl called out to his omnipotent artificial intelligence in his heart, but what he got was 0025's unhesitating rejection.

[According to 0025's speculation, this exam will not cause any disadvantage to the host. And cheating is a bad behavior, so 0025 cannot provide you with this kind of help. ], 0025 is very principled. If it is positive feedback, he will think about the optimal solution. If it is not positive, 0025 will reject him without hesitation, such as now.

There was no other way, so he could only try to do it himself. Since he could not ask for help from either place, Carl had to put his hope on himself.

The two of them held the pen, guessed and guessed, and finally finished answering the questions. Then Ceci took the papers away. Ceci was originally in a very good mood and hummed a song, but when he saw his son and Siver's somewhat "embarrassed" papers, Ceci sat up immediately.

After getting up, his expression was unusually solemn. He stared at the papers again and again, and then his expression changed several times in a minute. First, he was puzzled, then depressed, then crazy, and finally calmed down.

The first question was wrong.

The second question, Carl was wrong, Siver was right, but Ceci reasonably suspected that they guessed, because the third question was exactly the same as the second question, and even a little simpler, but neither of them answered it correctly.

After looking at the whole set of questions, Siver was still good, with good luck, and guessed a few questions correctly.

But Carl... didn't guess a single question correctly, yes, didn't answer a single question correctly! Is this appropriate? This is not appropriate!

Although his questions were a little tricky, a little beyond the syllabus, and a little intentional to make things difficult for Carl, in order to make their papers look less ugly, he gave them all multiple-choice questions! There was not even a simple answer, even if he didn't know how to answer...

So how did Carl avoid all the correct answers and get zero points...

No... No... No... No...

Cesi patted his chest to calm himself down, in case he got angry. My dear son, how many surprises do you have that I don't know...

"Well... you guys...", Cesi looked at what was written on it, his eyes filled with disbelief. Cesi's original idea was to persecute his son a little, but he never expected that he would give him a surprise. This was the paper his son wrote, and he didn't get a single question right... It was too scary...

Isn't this right? He used to be a child from a good family with a "scholarly family" and a good student who got excellent grades in all subjects. Why did his son write such a paper?

If it was a single digit, he would accept it, but why didn't he get a single question right? What does this mean? Carl is not only a bad student, but also has ridiculously bad luck!

Ceci finally calmed down, picked up a book obediently, and then coughed twice, with a look of wanting to cry but not tears, "There is no other way, I will make up lessons for you..."

"You must pass the exam before returning to school! Otherwise, I will be too embarrassed to go out!" Ceci experienced the emotion of humiliation for the first time in her life.

"Yes...", Carl answered a little listlessly, with a premonition that he would not be able to sleep in for the next few days, and he would have to pass the exam honestly and obediently before he could start...

And unexpectedly, Sever next to him answered firmly with a yes, looking very motivated, as if the Waterloo just now gave him some other ideas.