Hogwarts: The Cat Wizard of the Moving Castle

Chapter 68 Will Hermione miss class?

Until the afternoon, the four of them were busy making another batch of masks.

"Okay, I think it's almost done." Li Qiaodan said, "We have to build momentum."

"You just thought of it?" George smiled: "I have asked the Hufflepuff people to spread the Muggle Halloween traditions."

"To make our products more popular!" Fred added immediately.

Harry couldn't help but laugh as he watched the two of them singing along. After getting along with each other for this period of time, he discovered that the Weasley brothers were really born to do business, and their ideas were too broad.

Several people walked out of the abandoned classroom. Harry did not participate in their sales activities. According to George, he was tired enough. They could just let their older children do such troublesome things.

Harry was also happy to rest, so he naturally wouldn't refuse.

And he was really tired. He had no classes this morning, and the afternoon flying class was canceled because of Halloween. From morning to now, he has been using the magic hand to do fine magic text carving with high intensity.

Now I just feel some tingling and swelling in my head.

Quickly returning to the dormitory, Harry saw a large package next to his bed.

"Did you bring it in for me?" Harry looked at Draco.

"Hmm." Draco was playing wizard chess with Crabbe and nodded without looking back: "What is that?"

"Candy from Duke Bee." Harry opened the package: "For ordinary people, on Halloween we go to other people's homes to ask for candies.

But this is a school, and no one wants it. "

With that said, Harry handed Draco a handful of honey bees.

"I don't want it, I have sugar," Draco said. His mother often sent him sweets, which he didn't really like to eat, so he always gave them to Crabbe and Goyle.

"It's festive candy," Harry laughed, giving another handful to Crabbe and Goyle.

After all, they have been roommates for so long, and their relationship is no longer as bad as it was before.

"Okay, thank you," Draco said, putting away the handful of candy. Crabbe and Crabbe also thanked him and hurriedly unwrapped the sugar coating and put it in their mouths.

Arriving in the common room, Harry generously distributed candies to some of his familiar seniors.

It wasn't until Harry walked out of the lounge that someone murmured under his breath.

"Oh, Muggle tradition. Candy, it's so stupid and childish."

"Knowles, no one will think you're dumb if you don't speak. This is holiday candy. Anyway, it's a good intention."

"Or is it that our Norse baby simply wants candy and is jealous because he doesn't get it? Then you can write to your mother and ask her to send you some."

"Are you looking for trouble again?!"

Harry has never seen such a vibrant Hogwarts. This is the first holiday since the start of the school year. Everyone is so excited. All kinds of Halloween decorations are flying in the castle.

As Harry passed by the Great Hall, he could see a thousand bats fluttering on the walls and ceiling, and a thousand more bats flying like low dark clouds above the dining tables.

The giant pumpkins planted by Hagrid had grimaces dug out, and no one knew what kind of magic had been cast on them. When little wizards walked by, the pumpkins would suddenly twist their expressions and make roars, trying to scare them away. They jump.

And this was the first time he had seen so many ghosts in the same day except for the small dark room on the first day of school.

Ghost Nick, who always hates people mentioning that he was "almost headless", will take the initiative to lift his almost broken neck today and say hello to the little wizards passing by.

Obviously, he was not in a good mood.

The trick-or-treater Peeves is even more annoying. Among the Halloween traditions promoted by the Weasley brothers, he only noticed one information point.

Trick or treat!

"Trick or treat!" He held up a black thing that looked like a giant booger in his hand and stopped in front of a little wizard.

"I...I don't have any candy." The little wizard said tremblingly.

Harry heard the voice and thought it was familiar, then realized it was Neville.

"Aha, there's no candy, right? Then I'll give it to you! Come on~ Peeves' super-large and delicious booger candy!!"

"Peeves, here!"

Just a second before he put the disgusting stuff on Neville's face, a chocolate appeared in front of Peeves.

Neville turned around and saw that it was Harry.

Peeves looked at the candy, and his expression suddenly became deflated.

"It's boring. I don't want it. Just keep it to yourself. I don't care about it." With that, he walked away feeling bored.

He just can't eat candy, he just wants to play pranks.

It's just that he just followed the instructions of "trick or treating", and now that people give him candy, he can't do it again-

"Aha, I lied to you!!"

With a triumphant laugh, Peeves suddenly turned around and threw the big ball at Harry and Neville.

With a snap, the large black mass seemed to hit an air wall, and then fell to the ground.

"It was expected. After all, our trick-or-treaters never watch the holidays." Harry laughed.

"Damn Pott, what trick did you use?" Peeves shouted.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he felt like he had been hit on the head.

He raised his head, but couldn't see anything.

Just as he was wondering, his legs were suddenly grabbed by invisible hands and tossed in the air several times.

Finally, Peeves couldn't stand it anymore, screamed and ran through the wall.

"Potter is doing dark magic! Potter is doing dark magic!!"

"Hahaha." Harry couldn't help laughing when he saw Peeves like this, then looked at Neville and handed him the candy just now.

"Thank you for helping me out, Potter." Neville took the candy and thanked him quickly.

Harry waved his hand: "Nothing, it's easy."

After this period of intense practice, Harry was barely able to turn the mage's hand invisible. At that moment, he used this move to block the big booger.

"By the way, have you seen Hermione?" Harry said, he hadn't given Hermione any candy yet.

"I don't know, I haven't seen her all afternoon." Neville shook his head.

"Oh, by the way. Hermione was also absent from school." He suddenly remembered and said quickly: "She attended the first Charms class in the morning today, and then she didn't attend the second class."

Harry frowned, feeling a little ridiculous.

Hermione - will she miss school? !

This is so unusual. Could something be happening?

"Well, thank you, Neville." Harry said, and then hurriedly walked towards the Gryffindor common room.

I hope Neville's carelessness made a mistake, he couldn't help but think to himself.

It was one of the rare times he wished Neville was wrong.

py is here again, this time I said it first, it’s a seedling! ! But what we can look forward to in the future is the HP fanfic, the author of which is Ripples of Dust. He is an old author of HP. Everyone can safely collect it!

"Hogwarts"

As soon as Lykos traveled to Hogwarts, he found that he had become an undercover agent planted by Death Eaters in Hogwarts.

After gaining Voldemort's trust, he discovered that he was still the secret agent planted by Grindelwald's Wiccan Party around Voldemort.

Lykos: "...are you playing Infernal Affairs here?"

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