Reborn at Hogwarts

After staying in the library for a whole afternoon, after the students were almost gone, Ivan closed the book in his hand and stretched himself.

That's why he felt a sour feeling in his eyes because of the long reading.

He blinked, stood up and moved a little bit, and waited until the fatigue on his body gradually subsided, then picked up the book, greeted Mrs. Pince who was already packing up for the dinner, and left the library.

After coming to the corridor, the lingering pumpkin fragrance that has been lingering in the castle since the morning has become more intense and attractive. Ivan glanced out of the window, and found that the sky had completely darkened, a crescent moon hung high above the black sky, and the cloud covered most of it, making it look dim.

After calculating the time, it was almost time to hold the Halloween dinner. Ivan stuffed the book into the pocket hanging around his neck, and while moving his upper body slightly, he walked along the stairs to the auditorium.

On the road, I ran into a few students gathered in twos and threes. Ivan quickened his pace and mixed in with the crowd, and followed them to the auditorium.

The hall of Hogwarts was already full of people. The bats that had been decorated since the morning seemed to be flying tirelessly on the ceiling like the night sky. In addition, there were thousands of bats that looked like groups of low Dark clouds hovered over the dining table, making the candle flames in the pumpkin's stomach flicker.

Ivan saw Professor Searles sitting on the guest chair at a glance. His face looked very bad, a kind of sickly pale. At this time, he was holding a notebook and pointing to Snape Asking for some advice, the latter had a look of disgust on his face, but he still had to give him an answer due to his affection as a professor.

Just looking at his expression, Ivan felt that the next second he would take out a bottle of disgusting potion and pour it into Sels' mouth to make him shut up his chattering mouth.

Dumbledore was still sitting on the big golden chair in the center of the guest seat, looking at the students who had just entered the auditorium with a smile on his face. Ivan just glanced at him briefly, then looked away seemingly unintentionally, and hurried to the long Ravenclaw table, and sat down beside Eddie.

After sitting down, Ivan realized that Eddie's face was pale, his eyes were staring at the air without focus, his lips were still moving unconsciously, and he looked devastated.

"What's the matter?" Ivan asked in a low voice.

"What's the matter?" Eddie replied blankly.

Didn't you say you were going to follow Professor Searles... Before I could say this, Ivan suddenly felt that Eddie was in a strange state, so he stopped in time.

"What's the matter?" Eddie turned his head slowly, rolled his eyes twice, and stared straight at Ivan's eyes.

His movements gave Ivan a weird sense of déjà vu.

Stiff, dull... like a marionette on a string.

"Didn't you say you were going to do some private business in the afternoon?" Ivan frowned deliberately, and asked back.

"Is it..." Eddie muttered to himself, "It's going well."

Then, he turned his head and continued to stare blankly at a certain point in the void, no longer paying attention to Ivan.

Ivan patted his head as if he didn't understand the situation.

At this time, Dumbledore clapped his hands, and the auditorium immediately fell silent.

"It's great to see you all here." He smiled and said to everyone, "It's always been a Hogwarts tradition to hold a Halloween dinner, everyone just pretend that I, a bad old man, doesn't exist and just have fun. "

After saying these words, he sat down and waved his hand to signal the beginning of the dinner.

The professors all clapped with stiff faces.

In the next second, it was exactly the same as the scene at the sorting ceremony. Plates of various delicacies appeared on the long table out of thin air. Nearly half of them were food like pumpkin pie, and several plates contained mint. hard candy.

Looks like Dumbledore hasn't been obsessing over the cockroach pile lately.

During the rest of the dinner, Ivan seemed to have nothing happened, while eating the food on the table with relish, chatting and laughing with Eddie and the others beside him.

During this period, Eddie also seemed to have recovered from the previous weird state, and his words and deeds became natural again.

After the dinner, the prefects returned to the common room with the students from their respective colleges. As usual, Ivan walked with Eddie and other roommates with a calm demeanor.

The group returned to the Ravenclaw tower under the leadership of the prefect. Allen knocked on the door, and the eagle ring in front of the common room door opened immediately, and asked loudly, "How should human life be measured?"

Allen opened his mouth slightly, speechless for a while. He turned his head to look at the classmates around him, who were also in a daze, obviously not understanding the question Yinghuan asked.

"If you can't answer the question, you can't come in." After Yinghuan finished speaking, he fell silent.

"This...how about everyone brainstorming and thinking about it?" Allen scratched his head awkwardly, and turned to face the students behind him waiting to enter the door.

"What's the problem..."

"Why isn't it about magic?"

"I seem to have heard of this problem. It should be related to the philosophy of Muggles."

"Is there any classmate whose family is Muggle to answer?"

The students chattered together to discuss, only Alan stood aside in embarrassment, as if he was ashamed of not being able to answer the questions that came up to Eagle Ring.

Seems like a good opportunity... Seeing the gradually becoming chaotic scene, Ivan's heart skipped a beat.

He immediately took two steps back and stood against the wall.

Almost all the Ravenclaw students were so actively involved in the discussion to find the answer to the question, no one noticed him.

The boy's body quickly merged into the wall.

Almost at the same time, a girl in the crowd immediately raised her head.

If Ivan had been there, he might have recognized her.

She was the girl who curled up on the sofa with unkempt hair and hair and tried to silently write the formula for the shrinking potion on the day Ivan took the diary back from Snape's office.

At this moment, she seemed to have sensed something, and instead of discussing the question raised by Yinghuan with the students beside her, she looked around suspiciously.

"Why...it seems...disappeared..."

What she didn't notice was that a faint ripple swept across the wall, and then disappeared near the entrance of the common room.

...

"Huh—this is really a wonderful experience."

In the boys' dormitory, ripples suddenly appeared on the wall, and then, Ivan's figure emerged from it and landed firmly on the ground.

After sighing, he hurriedly opened the pocket hanging around his neck, and took out a diary with a black cover from it.

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