A Magical Hogwarts

In a quirky and exciting atmosphere, the Halloween dinner finally began.

Hundreds of jack-o-lanterns hang in the auditorium, along with a flock of bats that flutter.

Many flame-breathing orange streamers floated lazily under the ceiling, like brilliant water snakes.

The dinner was as sumptuous as ever, and the house-elves added a lot of exotic flavors, making everyone feel comfortable eating.

Cedric ran to the Ravenclaw table shamelessly, and the eagles looked at him curiously.

Stalking, the old tricks of licking dogs, they also hold a classic book "Lick Dog Diary".

It's a pity that Qiu doesn't pay much attention to him.

William was sandwiched in the middle, separating the two, but he felt uncomfortable. Obviously you can hear each other's voice, quarrel, you have to let him be the microphone.

Isn't this a version of arguing face to face but communicating on the phone?

It doesn't cost the phone bill, but William sucks.

This is not a quarrel, but a disguised show of affection!

For a time, there was a strong sour smell on the Ravenclaw table, and countless single dogs suffered magical injuries.

Please be a dog lover, this is the responsibility and obligation of every couple.

William no longer paid attention to the two of them, looked up and looked around.

No doubt Ron was not in the auditorium, and he was still writing his review in Professor Snape's office.

The requirements are not high, just 100,000 words.

A million people become gods. When he wrote a million-word review, he was in the field of admitting mistakes... no one understood it better than him.

As for Ron being hungry, no one dared to intercede for him.

Professor McGonagall turned pale with anger, and the hand holding the fork was shaking. She lowered her head, not even daring to look at Professor Snape.

Those photos of women's clothes are of such a large size and variety, and some of the clothes are so bold that even she blushes when they look at them... Not to mention the person involved, Professor Snape?

so bad!

Compared to being killed, starvation is not too serious, and it can also give Weasley a long memory.

Snape took the knife and slammed it into the pork chop in front of him, making a crunching sound.

There seemed to be Ron's blood in it...otherwise why would he be so gnashing of teeth.

Lupin had a conflict with Snape, but now it seemed as if nothing had been done, having a cheerful conversation with Professor Flitwick.

Two single old men with rippling smiles on the corners of their mouths, can the topic of discussion have any healthy content?

Of course not anymore, the only thing that can make them so excited is... men.

To be precise... a woman's clothing boss.

"At that time, we were playing Truth or Dare in our dormitory, and a friend lost, so he changed into women's clothes and went to knock on the girls' dormitory.

But in the middle of the night, no one opened the door for him. "

Lupin took a full gulp of butterbeer, a smile all over his mouth.

The appearance of the other party's women's clothes, he thinks about it now that he is a little deer.

Professor Flitwick looked at Lupin oddly and asked, "You mean this friend...is that you?"

All the beer in Lupin's mouth was sprayed out, and he quickly waved his hand and hurriedly explained.

This look fell in Flitwick's eyes, and it confirmed Lupin's identity as a women's clothing boss.

I didn't expect Gryffindor to have such talent.

Professor Dumbledore squinted his eyes, and the fingertips of ten slender fingers touched each other lightly, as if thinking about something.

Then, he glanced at William and Hermione vaguely.

Dumbledore was not the only one staring at William, but also... Picquely!

A chair was added to the long table, and Mera Picquily sat next to Dumbledore, eating slowly, occasionally raising his eyes to observe Stark secretly.

It was indeed this face, which was too similar to Professor Targaryen, but she was sure it was not the same.

Targaryen couldn't be at both Hogwarts and Ilvermorny!

As for why Piquelli is at Hogwarts...

Her aunt, Seraphina Picquili, was a former president of the United States Congress, and Dumbledore was also an old acquaintance.

Picquiri wanted to save Newt, so he naturally followed his aunt's instructions and came to Dumbledore for help.

She'd been living at Hogwarts for a while until she spotted the Thunderbird.

Being stared at by Piquelli, William had no choice but to look at the Gryffindor table and make eye contact with Hermione.

The atmosphere in Gryffindor was not too bleak. Although they were deducted by two percent, the little lions had an enigmatic calmness.

It seems that it is not Ravenclaw who leads the school's college standings, but Gryffindor.

Percy and Wood were furious.

One wants to hold the Quidditch Cup, the other wants to hold the House Cup.

They became seventh-grade brothers and sisters.

Percy scolded Ron loudly, as if there was no such humiliating brother.

"Disgusting!" He angrily said, "Ron really wants to see the big guys in women's clothing, you can spend some money on this kind of thing, spend some money! Even if you borrow it! It doesn't cost much!

Even if you sneakily wear women's clothes, you are simply a beast! I want Professor Snape not to deduct points, just one sentence! nausea!

The Academy Cup is definitely out of reach! nausea! Nasty! "

"That is, when I wear it, I turn off the lights so that no one else knows about it!" Wood echoed.

Everyone looked at Wood, who had accidentally leaked his tongue.

Halfway through the Halloween dinner, the place in the middle was empty.

Year 7 students at Hogwarts will end with an entertainment programme.

Since William proposed to Ravenclaw students to perform a few years ago, it has gradually become a practice in the school.

There will be large-scale singing and dancing performances by colleges at the opening ceremony and the Halloween dinner.

The students who perform are usually seventh graders because this is their last year at the school.

The format was good, everyone had a good time, at least remembered the last year, not busy preparing for n.e.w.t exams.

Sister Penello is playing the piano again. It was her first performance that year, and this is her last performance.

Ghostly Lady Grey as lead singer.

William was very interested in Ms. Gray.

In her first year, she was the one who discovered someone was sneaking into Ravenclaw House. She reminded Dumbledore of the Tywin incident later.

This is a very special ghost, and most importantly, she is the ghost of the Ravenclaw era.

Should have seen Ravenclaw's crown.

But every time she mentioned this kind of thing, she didn't say a word, as if she was dumb.

Soon, the chorus began, and many ghosts suddenly appeared from the walls and tables to make a kind of parade glide.

Nearly headless Nick of Gryffindor House, acting out how he was beheaded back then.

Bang!

In the midst of this laughter, a big silver guy penetrated the glass and flew into the auditorium.

The giant, gleaming bird ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ landed lightly in the midst of the horrified choir.

People turned their heads one after another, staring at the patron saint.

The Patronus opened his mouth wide and deliberately lowered his voice, resounding in the auditorium.

"A large number of dementors have invaded the castle!"

William frowned.

Because this patron saint,

It's a sea eagle.

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