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

There's not much to say about this class. As the most boring class in Hogwarts, Kyle dozed off the whole time.

He never thought that a class could be so boring.

As a ghost, Professor Cuthbert Binns did not give his usual lectures to intimidate his students, nor did he have any classroom interaction.

When his milky white body passed through the wall and entered the classroom, he began to read from a book, and always in the same tone.

After only ten minutes, Kyle couldn't take it anymore.

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

Look around again.

The little lions of Gryffindor had given up completely. They lay on the table in a twisted state, drooling, grinding their teeth, talking in their sleep... and they were sleeping soundly.

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

Even when faced with a Professor Binns hypnotist, they managed to stay awake and insist on writing down every name and date.

Although this doesn't help.

Because Professor Binns was simply reading from the textbook, and not a single word was 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! ...

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 I can catch up on some sleep or something. As long as I don't snore too loudly, Professor Binns won't say anything.

But Potions class is different, it is pure torture.

And because of a professor's undisguised favoritism, no one in any other house except Slytherin likes Potions class.

Among them, Gryffindor was the most injured.

Other colleges simply don’t get any extra points, but they are the only ones who are deducted points every time for various reasons.

These reasons include but are not limited to slow note-taking, not reading the book during class, only reading the book and not the professor...

It has to be said that Snape played a crucial role in Gryffindor's perennial rank last in the school standings.

That's why Fred and George wanted to send him to the school hospital so much.

They really hate it!

In the afternoon, Hufflepuff finally had their first Potions class, together with Slytherin.

Following the repeated instructions from the class leaders, the young wizards left the common room early and arrived at 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 have no idea what I have been through. This is not a place for people to stay.

The nurse tied me to the bed and wouldn't let me move or even eat snacks.

Then a man with greasy 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 magic wand to force me to drink it. Ugh... the taste was even more disgusting than shit!"

Forehead……

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

He found that he had 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 a greasy guy... The Sorting Hat must have drunk fake wine. Shouldn't such a talent go to Gryffindor?

Without any hesitation, Kyle acted completely instinctively. He shut up, lowered his head, and quickly came to Dumbledore's side, trying to reduce his presence.

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

But Mikel didn't notice anything wrong and continued to chatter about his experiences over the past two days. Until he felt thirsty and turned to get some water, he saw Madam Pomfrey smiling.

“Ahhh~~”

Mikel let out a strange cry, immediately covered his head with the quilt and began to pretend to be dead.

"Ahem... What terrible weather! How can it be 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. After that, I will also let Professor Sprott help him learn to control his own magic power.

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

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

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

No matter what, Mikel is still his roommate, he is a brother, how could he watch him become a dud due to frequent magic overdraft.

Hogwarts doesn't need a second caretaker.

"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 overdraw his magic power again.

You may want to prepare some more candy for him. I recommend a pile of cockroaches."

Kyle said nothing because he noticed that Snape's face had become even worse.

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

"Wait a moment, Headmaster."

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

Dumbledore hesitated and said, "But..."

"I said, it's not over yet!" Madam Pomfrey said with a smile, "Don't worry, it will be quick. It's just a small inspection. It won't delay their classes."

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

Dumbledore nodded quickly and strode out of the hospital wing.

Snape at the door snorted coldly and left.

Kyle actually wanted to leave, but he had to pick up Mikel, so he could only retreat to the corridor and wait temporarily.

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 felt extremely sad listening to Mikkel's desperate cries for help.

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

So Kyle silently closed the door of the school hospital.

As soon as the door closed, the corridor became quiet in an instant.

Good, now it’s not uncomfortable anymore.

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(End of this chapter)