Hogwarts Fantastic Beasts in the Stomach

When Carlos woke up again, he was already lying in the infirmary, and the person sitting next to him was none other than Professor Rozier. He was covering his head on the quilt and seemed to have fallen asleep.

Carlos looked at him and suddenly thought of what happened last night...the chat and cooperation between Professor Rozier and the two murderous wizards...

Their murderous behavior does not blink an eye...

This made Carlos feel a little cold. He subconsciously touched his arms, but he didn't see Mane's voice. He turned his head slightly and saw Mane lying on Harry's quilt.

"Huh..." He let out a long breath, and then looked at Rozier...Professor...with mixed emotions. For a moment, he didn't even know whether he should call him Professor or Devil?

But in the blink of an eye, Carlos thought of Professor Rosier's behavior again... He protected himself from Avada's Kedavra, and also wanted to help Harry... And in the end, he also took action against his colleagues …

Carlos shook his head slightly. Although he was young, he was not a fool... He could feel the good and bad things others treated him... so he could also feel the kindness from Professor Rozier.

But...is this kindness a disguise, or is it something else?

"Ah..." Rozier, who was lying next to him, suddenly yelled and then sat up suddenly. He was panting heavily and his face was pale.

It was obvious that he had just had a nightmare.

But after a few seconds, he recovered. Looking at Carlos who was lying on the bed looking at him, he couldn't help but shake his head slightly: "Sorry, kid..."

His skin is pale and his brown eyes are full of red bloodshot eyes. It can be seen that he must not have slept well...

"I shouldn't have done that..." Rozier said softly, then glanced at Harry next to him... "They shouldn't have done that either."

Carlos nodded slightly. He looked at Rozier's face. At this time, his heart was full of doubts. Why did Professor Rozier come here and what did he want to do?

"Professor Rozier...you..."

"Click." Before Carlos could speak, the door to the infirmary was pushed open, and Dumbledore walked in with a calm face. He was gentle in the past and could not see a smile today. This was enough to show that his Not in a good mood.

"How do you feel, Carlos?" Dumbledore walked to Carlos and asked softly: "How do you feel?"

"I, I'm okay, Principal Dumbledore." Carlos no longer had his usual playful spirit at this time and looked quite tired.

"That's good..." Dumbledore nodded, then looked at Rozier and said, "I have many things to ask you."

"Excuse me, Dumbledore... Principal." Rozier nodded lowly.

"Last night, Carlos, why were you in the Forbidden Forest?" Dumbledore looked at Carlos first, with suspicion on his expression.

"Chasing a magical animal squirrel." Carlos nodded truthfully: "It ran very fast, and I finally lost track of it."

"Chasing magical animals?" Dumbledore nodded slightly. He felt that this was something Carlos could do.

"What about you, Professor Rosier... why are you in the Forbidden Forest too?" Dumbledore turned his eyes to Rosier: "Didn't you rest?"

"I..." Just as Rozier spoke, Carlos suddenly took over: "Professor Rozier went back to the office to get something, and then he met me in the Forbidden Forest."

"..." Rozier's eyes brightened slightly. He was stunned by Carlos' words. When did I... lose something?

Dumbledore's expression seemed a little subtle. He blinked and looked at Carlos: "Really?"

"Really..." Carlos felt like his heart was being seen through, but he still chose to bite the bullet and continue speaking. No matter what the reason was, Professor Rozier saved him... Moreover, Professor Rozier's performance .

Carlos had already thought about it. He felt that even if Professor Rozier was with those people... he had no ill intentions towards him.

He also "gifted" himself a salamander...

"Well..." Dumbledore nodded clearly. After a long silence, he said, "Then Harry, why are you there?" He looked at Rozier.

"I, I don't know..." Rozier really didn't know why, Harry was brought here by those two guys, but if Harry hadn't come... then Carlos...

Rozier shook his head slightly, I am the one who follows Lord Grindelwald... everything I do is for the greater good... to trick Newt out...

Dumbledore coughed slightly, interrupting Rozier's thinking. He slowly straightened up and said: "Mr. Carlos Emmanuel, since you went to the Forbidden Forest late at night... I want to detain Hufflepuff." One hundred percent..."

"Oh, no..." Carlos covered his head and lay down.

"And you...Professor Rosier..." Dumbledore's expression looked a bit solemn, which made Rosier feel the pressure. He had to lower his head and not look at Dumbledore.

Even if something happens... it doesn't matter... Rozier will definitely not be able to resist if he thinks like this...

But who knows, Dumbledore's expression changed in the next second. He smiled and shook his head and said, "Since you protected Mr. Potter and Mr. Emmanuel in time, I will pay you an extra monthly payment." salary."

This big or small reward shows Dumbledore's attitude: I know you are not normal, but since you have done good things... I won't take care of you first, but you have to pay attention to me. point.

Rosier naturally understood what Dumbledore meant. He lowered his head and nodded, and then said, "Thank you, principal."

Carlos didn't understand, but seeing Dumbledore let Professor Rozier go, he felt that his strategy was successful. He smiled and nodded happily.

"Then..." Dumbledore glanced at Harry, who was still unconscious, and immediately lowered his voice: "The trial between Mr. Glynn Marston and Meg Helgen will begin in two months."

"Professor Rozier, the Wizengamot would like you to appear as a witness."

Rozier was stunned for a moment after hearing Dumbledore's words, but he still nodded slightly: "I understand, principal."

"That's okay..." Dumbledore nodded: "I'm leaving, and I feel... you may have some secrets you want to talk about."

Immediately following Dumbledore, the infirmary fell silent again.

"Why?" Rozier looked at Carlos and said slowly: "You actually saw everything..."

Looking at Professor Rozier's suspicious eyes, Carlos's eyes seemed to sparkle: "Because I know that Professor, you are actually a person with a bottom line."

He smiled: "Besides, he is also a very good Defense Against the Dark Arts professor."

"Is this...?" Rozier laughed softly. He reached out and touched Carlos' head: "Maybe... maybe there are some things I want to write a letter to talk about..."

As he spoke, he slowly waved his wand to summon a quill and a parchment, then sat next to Carlos and started writing softly.

"Dear Miss Veda Rozier..."