The effect of the strong laxative was really strong. Flint had just been pinched by Fred and George and had a spoonful of laxative poured into his mouth. Less than thirty seconds later, his stomach began to make strange noises.
After closing the cubicle door, several people looked at each other, all revealed a malicious smile, and left the boys' bathroom quietly.
"Is it really all right not to take the wand?" Fred asked quietly as he turned the corner.
"Don't worry, the effect of the Disillusionment Charm will completely disappear in an hour or two. I think they will be too weak to pay attention to the wand in the corner by then." Albert whispered, "I have cast a spell on them. They will just think they lost their wand. Well, don't talk about it anymore, so as not to reveal any flaws. Let's go to the library and wait for the show to begin."
Shortly after Albert and others left, Flint, who was sitting on the toilet, was quickly drawn back to his senses by the sound of diarrhea. He felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach.
Is there something wrong with dinner
But why did he have diarrhea when everyone else ate the same food
etc!
Flint's attention was drawn to the rustling noise coming from next door; it seemed that there was another person who had also eaten something upset.
Oh, he remembered that Mrs. Meng seemed to have a stomachache as well, and they had just gone into the boys' bathroom together.
I don’t know why, but after knowing that there were people who were as unlucky as him, Flint was no longer entangled or depressed, and his mood improved a lot.
However, his good mood did not last long. Soon, a series of splashing sounds were heard in the boys' bathroom, and a foul smell began to fill the air.
Flint felt unwell all over, and his face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Are you okay?"
Mrs. Montgomery's voice came from next door, and it sounded weak.
"It's not good. I have a stomachache." Flint was in a trance and had even forgotten how long he had been squatting on the toilet. He just felt weak all over and 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 suspect I'll die from diarrhea."
At this moment, the toilet cubicle was full of stench. Flint had forgotten how many times he had flushed the toilet. He was even almost exhausted and couldn't stand up, but he still couldn't get rid of the stench in the cubicle.
"Flint, do you have any toilet paper? I seem to have run out of toilet paper here." Monta also became dazed because of diarrhea. He almost instinctively reached out and touched the place where the toilet paper was placed. He immediately became depressed. Why was he so unlucky
"Wait a mininute!"
Flint also reached over to where the paper was kept and found that there was only a small amount of toilet paper left on the roll.
Flint looked at the toilet paper and fell into a long silence. After a long while, he answered, "I don't have any here either."
There followed a longer silence.
There was the sound of someone standing up next door, but Mrs. Meng quickly squatted back on the toilet, followed by another splashing sound.
What on earth is going on!
I just had dinner, why did I have severe diarrhea? Is there really something wrong with the food
This thought popped up in both of their heads at the same time.
"Flint, can you help me get some toilet paper from next door?" Montague could only ask Flint for help in the end. Because this guy offended George, he was fed a large spoonful of strong laxative, which caused him to have diarrhea all the time and he wished he was connected to the toilet.
Flint was silent for a long time, but finally agreed. After all, he needed toilet paper too.
After making sure that no one had come into the boys' bathroom, he stood up carefully and prepared to go next door to get some toilet paper.
Flint didn't even pull up his pants and sneaked to the cubicle like a guilty thief, but found that there was no paper in the cubicle. If it weren't for the small handful he had, Flint would even suspect that the boys' bathroom didn't have toilet paper.
"All gone." Flint found the other compartments, his voice full of confusion and despair, his mind was almost blank.
If there is no toilet paper, how are they supposed to get out? Could it be that... He absolutely could not accept such a thing, it was simply a disaster.
"No more? Can someone bring a roll for us?" Meng Tai's weak voice came from next door. He was in despair at the moment. Who would have thought that there was no paper left.
At this moment, the two of them deeply hated themselves for not bringing today's newspaper when they came here.
Wait, wait until someone comes in and ask them for help.
But the two of them had forgotten that it was already after dinner time, and the probability of a boy entering the bathroom was not high, not to mention that he was not from Slytherin. Would students from other colleges be willing to help? It was already good enough that they didn't laugh at them.
Would a Slytherin really come into the boys' bathroom
I'm afraid only God knows.
Little did they know that they were not the only unlucky ones suffering from stomach upset.
Not long ago, in the library, Albert, Fred, George and Lee Jordan were sitting near Slytherin's Boll, pretending to read while secretly observing each other.
This guy took a laxative named "Intestinal Cleansing Pills" by Albert, and the situation seemed a bit subtle. The effect of the pills did not last as long as expected.
In fact, Boll had just sat in the library for a few minutes when he started to have stomach problems. The rumbling sound of his stomach even attracted the attention of several people around him.
Then, under the puzzled gazes of a group of people, Boll rushed out of the library, holding his stomach, and rushed to the bathroom on the fifth floor.
"What's wrong with him?"
Someone nearby asked doubtfully.
"Stomachache," Lee Jordan guessed pretentiously.
"Maybe, I have a stomachache," said Fred gloatingly.
"How about making a bet? If you lose, go get some supper before curfew tonight." George said, standing up. "I bet he went to the boys' bathroom."
"I hope he makes it in time," Albert said seriously, and Fred, George and Lee Jordan almost burst out laughing.
In order to avoid laughter, the four of them left the library together.
Similar scenes are also happening in other places.
In order to avoid causing a commotion, Albert had already separated them. To be honest, he really wanted to see these people fighting over the toilet.
Reason still triumphs over bad taste.
Madam Pomfrey was probably the most baffling. At three in the middle of the night, Flint and Montague were discovered by Filch and his cat. The administrator thought she had discovered the students who had sneaked out for a night stroll and was about to catch those annoying kids and give them a heavy deduction of points and detention.
As a result, when he saw two people exhausted from diarrhea in the bathroom cubicle, the expression on his face was particularly interesting. In the end, he sent the two exhausted and dazed people to the school hospital with a look of disgust.