The effect of powerful laxatives is really strong. Flint had just been pinched by Fred and George and swallowed a spoonful of laxatives. Within thirty seconds, strange sounds started coming from his stomach.
After closing the door of the cubicle, several people looked at each other, all showed a malicious smile, and quietly left the boys' bathroom.
"Does it really matter if you don't take the wand away?" Fred asked quietly as he passed the corner.
"Don't worry, in one or two hours, the effect of the Disillusionment Curse will completely disappear. I think they will be too weak to pay attention to the wand in the corner." Albert whispered, "I have already given it to them.
If you cast a spell, they will just think they have lost their wand. Well, don't talk about it anymore, lest you expose any flaws, let's go to the library and wait for the show to start."
Shortly after Albert and the others left, Flint, who was sitting on the toilet, was quickly brought back by the sound of diarrhea. He felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach.
Is there something wrong with dinner?
However, everyone else ate the same food, so why was he the only one suffering from diarrhea?
etc!
Flint was attracted by the sound of clattering next door. It seemed that there was another person who was also hungry.
By the way, he remembered that Mrs. Meng seemed to be hungry too, and they had just entered the boys' bathroom together.
I don't know why, but after knowing that someone was as unlucky as himself, Flint was no longer entangled or depressed, and his mood improved a lot.
However, his good mood did not last long before it disappeared. Soon there was a splashing sound in the boys' bathroom, and a smell began to fill the air.
Flint felt bad all over, and his face was darkening at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"are you OK!"
Meng Tai's voice came from next door, and his voice sounded weak.
"It's very bad. I'm so hungry." Flint was slightly in a daze, and he even forgot how long he had been squatting on the toilet. He only felt weak all over, and he was about to collapse.
"I feel like I'm going crazy. Maybe we should go find Madam Pomfrey and ask her to get us some medicine. If this continues, I doubt I will die from diarrhea."
At this moment, the toilet cubicle was full of stench. Flint had forgotten how many times he flushed the water. He was almost exhausted and could not stand up, but he still could not eliminate the stench in the cubicle.
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"Flint, do you still have toilet paper over there? I seem to have run out of toilet paper here." Montague also became dazed due to diarrhea. He almost instinctively reached out and touched the place where the toilet paper was placed.
I suddenly felt depressed. How could I be so unlucky?
"Wait a mininute!"
Flint also reached out and touched the place where the paper was placed, and found that there was only the last handful left on the paper roll, and only the last piece of toilet paper was left.
Flint looked at the piece of toilet paper and fell into a long silence. After a long time, he answered, "I don't have any here either."
What followed was an even longer silence.
There was the sound of someone standing up next door, but Mrs. Montag quickly squatted back on the toilet, followed by another sputtering sound.
What on earth is going on!
I just had dinner and I got severe diarrhea. Is there really something wrong with the food?
Such thoughts came to both of their minds at the same time.
"Flint, can you help me get the toilet paper next door?" Montague finally had no choice but to ask for help from Flint. Because this guy offended George, he was given a large spoonful of powerful laxatives, which caused him to now
I have diarrhea all the time and want to be connected to the toilet.
Flint was silent for a long time, and finally agreed. After all, he also needed toilet paper.
After making sure no one came into the boys' bathroom, he stood up carefully and prepared to go next door to get some toilet paper.
Flint didn't even lift his pants, and sneakily ran to the cubicle like a thief, only to find that there was no paper in the cubicle. If he hadn't had a handful there, Flint would have even suspected that the boys' bathroom didn't have toilet paper prepared.
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"All gone." Flint looked around the other compartments, his voice filled with confusion and despair, and his mind was almost blank.
If there is no toilet paper, how can they go out? Is it possible... He absolutely cannot accept such a thing, it is simply a disaster.
"No more? Can someone bring us a roll?" Meng Tai's weak voice came from next door. He was also in a desperate mood at the moment. Who would have thought that there was no paper.
At this moment, the two of them hated themselves deeply for why they didn't bring today's newspaper with them when they came over.
Just wait, wait for someone to come in, and then ask them to help.
But the two of them have forgotten that it is already after dinner time, and the probability of boys entering the bathroom is not high, not to mention that they are not from Slytherin House. Will students from other houses be willing to help? It would be good if they don't laugh at them.
Would any Slytherin student really enter the boys' bathroom?
I'm afraid only God knows.
Little did they know that they were not the only unlucky ones who had stomach problems.
Not long ago, Albert, Fred, George and Lee Jordan were sitting near Slytherin's Bol in the library, pretending to read while quietly observing each other's situation.
This guy took Albert's laxative called "Colon Cleansing Pills", and the situation seemed to be a bit subtle. The effects of the pills were not as long-lasting as expected.
In fact, Bohr had just been sitting in the library for a few minutes when he started to have a stomachache. The growling sound in his stomach even attracted the attention of several people next to him.
Then, under the inexplicable gaze of a group of people, Bohr rushed out of the library, clutching his stomach, and rushed to the bathroom on the fifth floor.
"What's up with him?"
Someone next to me asked doubtfully.
"My stomach hurts." Lee Jordan pretended to guess.
"Maybe I have a stomachache." Fred said happily.
"Would you like to make a bet? If you lose, go get some late-night snacks before curfew tonight." George said and stood up. "I bet he ran to the boys' bathroom."
"I hope he can make it in time." Albert said seriously, and Fred, George and Lee Jordan almost laughed out loud.
In order to avoid laughing, the four of them left the library together.
In other places, similar scenes are also taking place.
In order not to cause a commotion, Albert had already separated them. To be honest, he really wanted to see these people fighting for the toilet.
Reason still defeated bad taste.
Madam Pomfrey was probably the most inexplicable. In the middle of the night, Flint and Monty were discovered by Filch and his cat. The administrator originally thought he had discovered a student who had sneaked out for a night out.
, when I was about to catch those annoying brats and severely deduct points and put them in solitary confinement.
As a result, when he saw two people suffering from diarrhea and collapse in the bathroom stall, the expressions on their faces were particularly wonderful. In the end, he sent them to the campus hospital separately with a look of disgust on their faces, exhausted and in a daze.