"Although you said you would leave at noon, I would like to remind you that the library closes at eight o'clock in the evening." Irma led Chu Yang to the

halfway of the forbidden book area, and did not forget to remind Chu Yang.

Because in her impression, Chu Yang almost every time stepped on the closing time to go out, if she did not remind her, the other party would definitely be locked up in the library all night.

In the quiet library, Mrs. Pince's voice appeared briefly and then disappeared.

The sun was dangling by the library window and the sky was getting dark.

The desk in front of Chu Yang was unknowingly stacked with many books with lengthy names.

He not only wrote down all the contents of [Phantom Transfiguration] and [Traceless Stretching Spell], but also watched some masters' magic experiences.

This includes Newt Scarman, author of "Fantastic Beasts", and his understanding and expansion of the Traceless Stretching Charm.

Newt Scarman is extremely good at using the Traceless Stretching Charm.

The handbag he carries with him is simply a small world.

Newt's whimsy inspired Chu Yang a lot, making him immersed in it and unable to extricate himself. "I know

that acquiring knowledge is an easy thing to do, but occasionally I have to know how to combine work and rest." The

vicissitudes of life sounded in Chu Yang's ears, and as soon as he looked up, he saw Dumbledore in a blue robe, looking at him with concern.

He reminded Chu Yang: "Today is Halloween.

"I remember it's not closing time yet..." Chu Yang awkwardly placed the books on the table, ready to put them back on the shelves one by one.

Dumbledore patted him on the shoulder, stopped him from moving, and then said, "Go to the Great Hall, the Halloween dinner is about to begin, these books are on the table for the time being, and Mrs. Pince will put them back in their place."

"I hope you can apologize to Mrs. Pince on my behalf." Seeing that the time was indeed not early, Chu Yang rushed towards the auditorium.

......

The auditorium was full, but the dinner had not yet started, because it was Halloween, so there was no attention to the seats, and all grades and colleges were mixed and sat wherever they pleased.

Chu Yang looked around, ready to find a remote corner to sit down, but soon heard someone calling his name.

In the center of the hall, Draco was taking his horses Gaole and Crabbe to clear a large seat for Chu Yang, filling the food and placing gifts at the table.

The exaggerated move was eye-catching, and he didn't seem to notice that everyone around him was looking at him with playful eyes.

Draco smiled proudly and kept waving at Chu Yang, looking like he was inviting credit.

Come here!

You're coming!

The people around were all watching the liveliness, and for a while, Chu Yang felt a bit like a panda in a zoo.

He coughed dryly and turned his head to meet Draco's expectant gaze.

Then he saw Hermione waving at her.

Chu Yang walked quickly to Hermione's table, leaving Draco in place awkwardly.

The most infuriating thing is...

Ron followed Hermione and grimaced defiantly at Draco.

If this wasn't the Great Hall of Hogwarts, but his own living room, Draco would probably be breaking the plate.

"That Malfoy guy can really toss, he still doesn't know that Chu Yang hates this feeling of being watched." Hermione couldn't help but shiver at the thought of Draco's exaggerated performance just now.

"If it weren't for Chu Yang being a boy, I almost thought Malfoy was going to pursue Chu Yang..." Ron also complained, but as soon as the words fell, he himself was stunned.

Then, Ron, Hermione, Harry, and the three looked at Chu Yang in amazement at the same time.

"Damn, don't look at me with such strange eyes, I'm not this kind of person!" Chu Yangqi's eyelids jumped, and he quickly explained: "If my guess is correct, it is probably because of his father."

"The last time his father came to school, he obviously came to trouble me, but he didn't do it, he probably had other ideas."

The three suddenly realized that Chu Yang was already a genius with a reputation and an orphan, and it was not surprising that he attracted the attention of those families.

"However, if he continues to make such a fuss, the whole school will think that he likes you." Hermione smiled slyly, feeling that it was not too big to watch the excitement.

"I can't beat him again, can I? It doesn't make sense. Chu Yang shrugged helplessly, his face was loveless, he was not afraid of others to be hard, he was afraid that others would be soft.

"Okay, without saying that, Harry, have you been training well lately?" Chu Yang turned the focus of the topic to Harry and asked with concern: "There is about to be a match between the colleges, and you are a Seeker, so the pressure should be great, right?"

Harry smiled coyly, "It's okay, at first I thought you would be a Slytherin Seeker, the pressure was really great, but then you said to focus on studying and refused the Seeker's invitation, and my pressure was not so great."

Quidditch training would take up a lot of rest time, which was conflicting for Chu Yang, who was eager to acquire magical knowledge.

His interest in Quidditch matches was nothing compared to the knowledge of Charms in the book. If he was in the

second or third year and his time was relatively free, Chu Yang might participate in a Quidditch match.

A moment later, Neville also stepped on the dot to the auditorium, sat next to Chu Yang and others, the Halloween dinner officially began, and everyone exchanged glasses and lamps, and they were happy.

Even Goyle and Crabbe were eating Haisei, leaving Draco alone sullen.

Inside the auditorium... Only Draco's injured world was reached.

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