Arms Dealers From Hogwarts

This year's Halloween feast was a blast!

The sky of the auditorium was the same as in previous years, with golden jack-o-lanterns floating in the sky, and bats swarmed across the auditorium.

"Three of me can sit in this pumpkin..."

Jemini looked at the huge jack-o-lantern overhead, and Hagrid, who was passing by, squeezed the little black beetle-like eyes at Jemini: "They look pretty good, don't they? I took good care of them. of."

"You used the Expansion Charm?" Jemini laughed.

"Ahem...don't tell anyone..." Hagrid looked around nervously.

Jemini smiled slyly, looking like a sly little fox, and rubbed his fingers: "I heard that you always find a bunch of bizarre gadgets in the forbidden forest, unicorn hair. , eight-eyed giant spider venom or something..."

"Oh—" Hagrid patted his forehead angrily. "Okay, damn it! You little vampire..."

Then he happily left.

Dumbledore booked a skeleton dance troupe for this dinner, but Jemini didn't really appreciate the beauty of these skeleton dances, on the contrary, the other students looked excited.

The fragrant food aroma hits his nostrils, and Jemini enjoyed a very hearty dinner.

Grilled steak, pork chop, the most exciting thing for Jemini is foie gras, which is rare on the table at Hogwarts. It seems that the house elves made it especially for Jemini, because Only the table in front of Jemini has such a plate.

Soon, Jemini was finally full, and the dinner was less than halfway through at this time.

"You're not going to go now, are you?" Adria turned pale.

"You don't have to force it, I'm just going to have a look, and I'll leave after a while." Jemini laughed.

"I'll accompany you." Xue Li stood up without hesitation.

"I'll go as well!"

The three left the auditorium, walked through a long doorway, and walked towards the basement.

As soon as they entered the range of the death anniversary party, a coolness quickly hit the three of them. The corridors in the basement were the same as the auditorium, and they were all covered with candles. It's dark blue and looks weird.

Under the candle light, the faces of the three Jeminis looked gloomy.

The further we walked towards the dinner party, the lower the temperature. With a flick of Jemini's wand, he cast a constant temperature spell. In an instant, the three of them felt warmer.

squeak--

As if a thousand fingernails were scratching on the blackboard and the iron door, a strange sound entered the ears of the three of them.

"I guess... it's music?" Jemini covered his ears in surprise, but it didn't work. The voice stubbornly passed through his palm, giving him goosebumps.

"Yes, this is the music of the ghosts."

"I said...they were once alive after all, so why are their tastes so different?" Jemini was puzzled.

"I heard that ghosts are affected by death and become extremely negative." Shirley said: "Although they also feel happy, they will be subconsciously negative between life and death. There are certain changes."

"What about Peeves? I haven't seen how passive he is. Look at how bright his hat is..." Jemini wondered.

"Peeves is a ghost, not a ghost. He is not a real person who has lived." Shirley explained: "The ghosts are like Peeves, born in places with many children and students. There are ghosts in most wizarding schools, not just Peeves."

"Isn't he a ghost?" Jemini suddenly said, "I said why he can touch objects..."

"It's the nature of the spirits,

They are not ghosts, they can only be regarded as a collection of emotions and thoughts gathered together at most. "

The three of them turned a corner, and a gate appeared in front of them, with a black velvet curtain hanging on it.

The moment the curtain was lifted, a chill that was even colder than before swept through the three of them again.

Nuo University's basement classroom was crowded with hundreds of milky, translucent figures, all of them ghosts!

Most of them swam around the crowded dance floor, waltzing to the terrifying, trembling sound of a dozen musical saws.

The playing band sat on the stage covered with black cloth, and a thousand black candles were lit in a chandelier overhead, emitting a midnight blue light.

"call……"

Taking a long breath, Jemini's exhalation formed a cloud of white mist in front of him. At this moment, he felt as if he had walked into the freezer.

On one side of the basement was a long table, also covered with black velvet, large chunks of rotten meat on beautiful silver plates, dark, charred cakes piled on large trays, and a large number of long A haggis full of maggots, a piece of cheese covered with green hair.

The most terrible thing is that in the center of the long table, there is a huge gray cake in the shape of a tombstone, on which is spelled out a text with tar-like icing:

Sir Nicholas de Mimsy-Porpington

Died 31 October 1492

Although he had already expected it, after seeing it with his own eyes, Jemini was still shown by the card face of the ghost banquet!

"Ha~ Welcome, Jemini." Nick poked his head out of the ghost pile: "I'm so glad you came to my death party, I've been accepted by the Headless Horseman Club, I really appreciate you! "

"You're welcome." Jemini laughed dryly. The surrounding environment made him very uncomfortable. If he could, he just wanted to get out of here quickly.

After a few chats with Nick, Jemini walked away from the long table full of rotten things under the guise of wandering around. The three of them were about to leave quietly, but they encountered two thin figures.

"Harry, Ron?"

"Jemini?" Harry's eyes showed a hint of consternation, and then he smiled gleefully: "You were invited too?"

Jemini could see at a glance what he was thinking: "Yeah, but I came here after dinner to gain insight."

"It's good." Ron grimaced and shivered with cold: "We haven't eaten yet, we're cold and hungry."

"The food in the auditorium is very rich tonight, grilled steak, pork chop and so on..."

"Please stop talking." Harry's face was painful: "Let's leave quickly."

"Where's Hermione? Aren't you with you?" Jemini glanced behind the two of them, but didn't see Hermione's little furry head.

"Yeah, I just heard Nick say you're coming, and she ran away in a panic." Ron shrugged: "Thanks to Draco."

"Ah…"

Behind Jemini, Adria sneered, and Shirley on the side held her arms and raised her chin arrogantly.

"Ah!" Harry and Ron sneezed in unison as the colder atmosphere froze.