192 The Fat Monk and the Meeting

192 The Fat Monk and the Meeting

These were also the words Meadows said, and Karan still remembers her tone and eyes at that time.

In fact, it was almost a request.

What surprised Callan the most was that Meadows didn’t grab it until the end.

If it were Karan, he wouldn't take into account so many things, especially when he is determined to die.

Perhaps, this is the most similar thing between the two.

It's like Karan would give away nearly half of the galleons he earned without hesitation.

They all have their own bottom lines.

Callan was even a little curious about what the Polyjuice Potion that imitated Meadows tasted like.

The opening party was not over yet, Karan was still nibbling on the strawberry pudding, while Steve was looking at the magic coin fondly.

“Is this really something that can be used to send a message?”

He couldn't help but ask again: "Isn't this much more useful than an owl?"

Karan was already a little annoyed by his questions, and he rolled his eyes helplessly.

"Of course not."

He sighed and said: "Coins can't send packages, and if you can't cast the transformation spell, at most you can only passively accept the news."

"So, you'd better work harder in Transfiguration class."

Even so, this still did not extinguish Steve's joy.

"This is much more fun than a bird or a snake shedding its skin."

Although the way he commented was not good, Karan reluctantly accepted his praise.

At this time, the ghost of Hufflepuff House - the fat monk floated over staggeringly. He was imitating being drunk during the banquet.

This is actually a bit of a joke, since there's no chance of brewing at a back-to-school party, and ghosts can't drink.

They can't even feel the smell anymore.

Karan felt this was a sad story more than a joke.

But the Fat Monk is the liveliest and cheerful ghost among the four houses, and this can be seen from the time he is still alive.

After he graduated from Hogwarts and officially became a clergyman, the other prelates suspected that his treatment of pox was nothing more than poking farmers with a stick, and he was always unwise. He had a habit of conjuring rabbits from the chalice, so he was eventually executed.

But after he returned to school as a ghost, the thing he was most dissatisfied with was that he failed to become a cardinal.

Karan didn't want to judge anything about this, he just simply found the story interesting.

And he still remembered that when he was sorted into Hufflepuff House, the fat monk gave him a warm applause, just like he did to every new Hufflepuff student.

So he asked politely: "What's the matter, Mr. Bishop?"

The fat monk's regret was not a secret in Hufflepuff House, and Karan didn't mind using a simple title to make up for his regret.

After all, he has become a ghost, and there are not many ways to have fun.

Even if he is the happiest ghost.

"Oh, come on."

The fat monk stopped in front of Karan, and he said sheepishly: "The difficult student in the sorting house, the genius little wizard, the most handsome Hufflepuff, the brave badger... Well, let me think about it, there are What's coming?"

He obviously asked the last question on purpose, and kept glancing at Steve beside him.

Steve had already put away the magic coins, and he was seizing the time to eat the cream cake. It seemed that his eating situation in Egypt was quite bad.

"The Cardinal's favorite student."

The corners of Steve's mouth were stained with cream. He puffed up his stuffed cheeks and said vaguely.

"Oh, that's right!"

The fat monk shouted exaggeratedly, and a warm smile appeared on his face.

"Mr. Callan Sangster."

At this time, he finally finished all the names of Karan.

"The Cardinal has news for you."

He accepted the title proudly and continued: "Professor Sprout, the head of Hufflepuff, would like to meet you after the dinner."

After noticing the confused look on Karan's face, the fat monk smiled and comforted: "Don't worry, I have asked you in advance. The dean does not want to cause trouble for you, it is just a simple conversation. This is not It will take up too much of your time.”

"Did you make a mistake?"

After the fat monk left, Steve said in surprise: "It's just the beginning of school."

"I already told you that you are not causing trouble for me."

Despite this, Karan still couldn't figure out why the dean did this.

Gradually, the dinner came to an end.The students had all eaten and drank, and the sound in the auditorium gradually became noisy. Principal Dumbledore stood up again, and the talking immediately stopped, and everyone turned to the principal.

"Okay, it's time to talk about things to pay attention to in the new semester."

Dumbledore said: "First years should know that students are not allowed to enter the forbidden forest in the hunting grounds - our senior students should also know this by now."

Karan was very sure that the principal's eyes caught him, and he also glanced at Steve beside him.

But looking at Steve's sleepy look, he obviously didn't notice this, and it won't be long before he regains the round figure he had last semester.

Then Principal Dumbledore repeated Filch's request. When he talked about the selection of the Quidditch team, there was a small commotion in the direction of the long table of Gryffindor House, and James immediately showed his face. A confident smile.

He finally collected all seven Nimbus 1001 and was waiting to be selected into the Quidditch team and help Gryffindor win this year's Quidditch Cup.

Of course, he is bound to win in the next few years.

Finally, Dumbledore announced that the banquet was over, and everyone stood up and prepared to return to the dormitory for a good sleep.

Karan saw Gaspard not far away and even trotted after him. He quickly said to Steve: "Don't forget who put your second speculum away!"

The sleepy Steve immediately perked up.

"I almost forgot about this!"

As he spoke, he stood up and walked angrily in the direction Karan pointed.

Callan took the opportunity to follow the crowd up the stairs, and finally stopped in front of the Hufflepuff headmaster's office.

"Please come in."

Professor Sprout's words came from the door, and Karan opened the door and walked in.

The scene here is roughly the same as last year, except that the types of plants have changed.

Professor Sprout arrived not long before Callan, which could be seen from the scattered things on her desk. This scene was completely different from last year.

"Oh, I haven't had time to pack up these...gifts yet."

Professor Sprout's tone was still so kind, but also filled with a hint of helplessness.

"Please take a seat, Mr. Sangster."

Karan sat down quietly, silently staring at Professor Sprout's face.For some reason, he vaguely felt that the other party seemed a little embarrassed.

"Relax, Mr. Sangster."

Professor Sprout smiled and said: "This is not a punishment."

"I'm just curious, are you dissatisfied with being sorted into Hufflepuff House?"