Chapter 40 The Sorting Hat Must Have Drunk Fake Wine (Please Collect and Recommend)

The next day, Kyle had to go to the second floor of the castle with the freshmen of Gryffindor College to study the History of Magic.

There was nothing much to say about this class. As the most boring course in Hogwarts, Kyle dozed off the whole time.

He had never thought that a class could be so boring.

Professor Cuthbert Binns, as a ghost, did not give the students a routine lecture, nor did he interact in class.

When his milky white body passed through the wall and entered the classroom, he began to read a book with only one tone.

Kyle couldn't stand it after only ten minutes.

He felt as if there were countless bees flying around his head, buzzing non-stop, and he couldn't hear what Professor Binns was saying at all.

Look around again.

The little lions of Gryffindor had completely given up. They were crookedly lying on the table, drooling, grinding their teeth, talking in their sleep... they were sleeping so sweetly.

Hufflepuffs were better, especially the badgers who were responsible for recording the History of Magic notes. Because of Mikel, their strong sense of mission made their perseverance and endurance reach an unprecedented level.

Even if they were faced with Professor Binns' hypnotic device, they could try to keep themselves awake and insist on writing down every name and date.

Although it was useless.

Because Professor Binns was simply reading the textbook, and there was not a single word wrong from beginning to end.

After discovering this, the badgers could no longer hold on, and they all put away the parchment and went to sleep!

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If there is any course in Hogwarts that is more boring for young wizards than the boring History of Magic, it is probably the afternoon Potions class.

Although the History of Magic is a bit boring, at least you can make up for some sleep, and as long as you don't snore too loudly, Professor Binns won't say anything.

But Potions class is different, it is pure torture.

And because of the undisguised partiality of a certain professor, no one in other colleges likes Potions class except Slytherin.

Among them, Gryffindor was the most hurt.

Other colleges just didn't get extra points, only they were deducted points every time for various reasons.

These reasons include but are not limited to slow note-taking, not reading books during class, only reading books and not looking at professors...

It must be said that Snape played a crucial role in Gryffindor's long-term dominance of the last place in the college score.

This is why Fred and George wanted to send him to the school hospital so much.

They really hated it!

In the afternoon, Hufflepuff finally ushered in their first potions class, and it was with Slytherin.

Under the repeated instructions of the prefects, the young wizards left the common room early and waited in the underground classroom more than ten minutes in advance.

Except for Kyle... He was called to the school hospital by Dumbledore.

"Kyle, you're finally here!"

When Mikel saw Kyle, he was like seeing the light, and said anxiously: "You are here to pick me up from the hospital, right? You must be here to pick me up from the hospital!

Oh my God, you absolutely don't know what I've been through. This is simply not a place for people to stay.

The nurse fixed me to the bed and didn't let me move, and didn't even let me eat snacks.

Later, a man with oily hair came in and asked me to drink a bottle of strange potion. I didn't want to drink the potion, so he used his wand to force me to drink it. Ugh... The taste is even more disgusting than shit!"

Uh...

Kyle looked at Madam Pomfrey, whose chest was heaving violently, and then looked at Snape, who was standing at the door and was on the verge of exploding.

He found that he still underestimated Mikel. He said in front of Madam Pomfrey that the school hospital was not a place for people to stay, and that Snape was an oily-headed monster... The Sorting Hat drank fake wine, right? Shouldn't such a person go to Gryffindor?

Without the slightest hesitation, Kyle acted completely out of instinct, shut up and lowered his head, and quickly came to Dumbledore, trying to reduce his presence.

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Who is Kyle? He doesn't know him. He is just an ordinary passerby.

The atmosphere in the school hospital instantly dropped to freezing point.

But Mikel didn't notice anything wrong, and continued to chatter about his experience in the past two days. Until he felt thirsty and turned to get water, he saw Madam Pomfrey with a smile on her face.

"Ah~~"

Mikel screamed, immediately covered his head with a quilt, and began to play dead.

"Ahem... This bad weather, why is it so cold in September." Dumbledore rubbed his arms and took the lead in breaking the weird atmosphere around him.

He looked at Kyle and said, "As you can see, Mr. Drake has already drunk the magic suppressant potion and will be discharged from the hospital. Later, I will also let Professor Sp... Prout help him learn to control his own magic.

But Kyle, the professor doesn't have much time. For Mr. Drake, the help of friends is more important."

"I understand, Professor Dumbledore." Kyle said seriously, "I promise that what happened in the spells class will not happen again."

In fact, even if Dumbledore didn't say it, Kyle would not sit idly by.

No matter what, Mikel is his roommate, he is a brother, how can he watch him become a squib because of frequent magic overdraft.

Hogwarts doesn't need a second gatekeeper.

"Don't be so serious, Kyle." Dumbledore blinked and said, "Our Potions professor is still very trustworthy. As long as Mr. Drake takes the magic suppressant potion on time, he will not have a magic overdraft again.

You may need to prepare more candies for him. I recommend a pile of cockroaches."

Kyle didn't say anything because he found that Snape's face became worse.

"Okay, take Mr. Drake back." Dumbledore said, "You should also have class, don't be late."

"Wait a minute, Headmaster."

At this time, Madam Pomfrey suddenly said, "The treatment of this little wizard is not over yet, and we have to wait a little longer."

Dumbledore hesitated and said, "But..."

"I said, it's not over yet!" Madam Pomfrey smiled and said, "Don't worry, it will be quick, just a small check, it won't delay their class."

"Then I'll leave it to you, Poppy."

Dumbledore nodded quickly, then strode out of the school hospital.

Snape at the door snorted coldly and left.

Kyle actually wanted to leave, but he had to take Mikel back, so he could only retreat to the corridor and wait.

After a while, a desperate wail suddenly came from the school hospital.

"I don't want to drink this... Ugh... It's worse than that blue potion... Ugh... Help... Ugh..."

In the corridor, Kyle listened to Mikel's desperate cries for help, and he felt so uncomfortable.

He wanted to help, but he couldn't. Even Dumbledore ran away, what could he, a weak first-year wizard, do?

So Kyle silently closed the door of the school hospital.

As soon as the door was closed, the corridor became quiet instantly.

Very good, it's not uncomfortable now.

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