Hogwarts Fantastic Beasts in the Stomach

"You want to borrow the invisibility cloak?" Harry looked at Carlos in surprise: "You are going to steal again at night..."

"Ahem." Carlos quickly reminded him that Hermione and Ron were still there. Harry reacted and quickly changed his words: "Are you going to play outside again?"

Although it seemed a bit stiff, at least Hermione and Ron had no suspicion.

"Well, I'm going to go fishing at the Black Lake." Carlos said casually. He didn't want these three friends to come with him. After all, it was a bit dangerous and not suitable for ordinary and pure wizards like them.

Harry could do it, after all, he still had the title of the Boy Who Lived on his head, but Carlos thought he was a bit reckless, and he was afraid that something would happen to his friends.

"Okay." Harry didn't know that Carlos had thought so much. He nodded and said, "I can go with you." He really thought that Carlos wanted to go fishing at the Black Lake.

"Forget it Harry." Before Carlos could speak, Hermione spoke first: "Have you forgotten what the Fat Lady said last time?"

"She said she would tell the prefect if you come back so late."

"Percy?" Ron's expression was a little strange, and he curled his lips and said, "There's no need to be afraid of him."

"Prefect Weasley can put you in solitary confinement." Hermione advised, "You'd better rest peacefully for a few days."

"And you Ron." Hermione also looked at Ron who was muttering at the side: "Don't run around. Do you remember your arms?"

"Ahem." Ron coughed awkwardly, and then muttered a few more words, maybe he was talking about Hermione?

Carlos nodded happily when he saw this situation. Unexpectedly, Hermione solved these troubles before he even spoke...

"Carlos." Hermione suddenly called out to Carlos. She asked with a serious face, "If you feel you are in danger, I can go with you. The Fat Lady has never caught me."

"Forget it..." Carlos waved his hand quickly. He immediately stood up and said, "I remembered that there will be a history of magic class later, so I'll leave first." After that, he waved his hand and ran down. up the stairs.

"Do you think he's a little weird?" Ron scratched his head and said, "As if he's trying to do something bad."

"Indeed." Harry nodded: "I used to be so nervous when I secretly threw Dali's socks away.

"..." Hermione and Ron looked at each other, then shook their heads.

"Maybe we can ask him next time we meet." Hermione suggested: "Maybe he will tell us."

"Maybe?" Ron and Harry shook their heads, they had a bolder plan in mind.

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Carlos rushed downstairs with Mane. Although it was a tactical evacuation like an escape, at least the excuse he made was true.

He did have a History of Magic class to attend, and he had even prepared a soft pillow for this afternoon's History of Magic class.

"Mane, you can just catch up on some sleep for tonight's action." Carlos said with a raised eyebrow.

In fact, we can't blame Carlos. After all, even some Muggles in a certain eastern country know what kind of person the Professor of the History of Magic at Hogwarts is.

Professor Binns, the ghostly professor at Hogwarts, sounds cool, but is... well, actually pretty cool too.

But this was only when he walked directly from behind the blackboard into the classroom during the first period.

Other times, Professor Binns would use his low, hoarse, boring voice, full of a strange rhythm, to send the little wizards at Hogwarts who had not slept well last night to sleep.

Of course, instead of singing lullabies, he prefers to tell bedtime stories.

In the eyes of many Hufflepuff students, Professor Binns is the cutest professor. He can teach everyone how to sleep soundly and gracefully at any time.

Well, Carlos considers himself one of the best students in his magic sleeping class.

But sometimes he was no match for Justin...sometimes he fell asleep before the professor even started telling a bedtime story.

During the few minutes that Carlos was thinking, Professor Binns walked in from behind the blackboard, holding the thick History of Magic textbook in his hand.

"Last class we talked about Gryffindor and Hufflepuff... today we are coming..."

"Huh~" Just as he started to speak, Carlos saw five or six students lying on the table.

As the bedtime story progressed, Carlos began to yawn.

"Mane... good night..." He said hello to Xiu Xiu, who was lying on the table and also fell asleep, and then fell asleep holding the pillow.

In his dream, he dreamed that he went to a restaurant full of magical animals, where the waiter was a Thestral and the cook was a Ball Escaper.

Watching the Thestral bring him a Niffler, Carlos felt hungry for some reason.

"Gulu gulu gulu (this is the freshest sniffing sashimi!)" Ye Qi said strange words and introduced today's dinner to Carlos.

"Ah..." Carlos nodded as he looked at Xiu Xiu Sashimi, and then grabbed Xiu Xiu's legs, which should be the meatiest part of Xiu Xiu's body...

"Click." What surprised Carlos was that the Sniffing Sashimi seemed a little too fresh, so fresh that it was even alive.

Before he could steady the Sniff, he was kicked in the face. Then, with a sudden spin, Carlos slowly opened his eyes.

He stared blankly at the sleeping classmates around him and was a little confused for a moment. Then he saw Mane looking at him dissatisfied and then wiping his legs.

It was covered in saliva.

"Oh...I'm sorry..." Carlos apologized quickly and said, "Isn't it too direct?"

"Woooo!"

While talking to Mane, Professor Binns' voice came again, but this time the story he told aroused Carlos' curiosity and interest.

"It is said that Slytherin once conducted experiments on magical animals. He planned to inject the blood of the basilisk into his body to gain the power of the basilisk." Binns' tone was lengthy, without even a punctuation mark: "But he seemed to have failed. His research finally came to a standstill without any results, but this is just a legend, maybe because he once raised a basilisk."

Listening to Binns' long words, Carlos couldn't help but become curious. He still recognized Slytherin, one of the founders of Hogwarts. His thoughts made Carlos start to think about it.

If a wizard and a magical animal fuse, is it a magical animal or a wizard? Just like an animagus, if it is eaten, is it considered cannibalism or magical animal eating?

Carlos had a keen interest in these strange things, just like his magical cooking. I wonder if Slytherin has ever conducted such experiments?

Carlos couldn't help but nodded. Maybe he could go to the library and read a book about Slytherin. Maybe he could find some answers?

As for asking Professor Binns...well, Carlos had had enough sleep.