The Druid Master of Hogwarts

Night fell quickly. After flushing the candy from Snape and Lockhart down the toilet, Harry grabbed his friend Ron and went to Nick's death party instead of going to the Halloween dinner.

After Hermione struggled for a long time, she still didn't go with her...

Although she is very interested in the mysterious ghost death party, it is more important to stay with the cat in comparison.

"I don't even know why I want to go to Nick's death party with you."

Passing by the Great Hall and seeing the lanterns inside, Ron couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "The party celebrating the day of death, I feel unlucky to hear it... It is said that Dumbledore also invited one. Where's the Skeleton Dance Company!"

In fact, Harry also regretted it a little, because as they went further down, the surrounding temperature was also dropping rapidly. And by the aisle leading to the banquet venue, countless black candles with blue flames were lit, which looked eerie and uncomfortable.

"Cough... at least we avoided Lockhart, didn't we?"

Harry tried his best to comfort Ron, who was willing to come with him, but he didn't say a few words of comfort, so he couldn't go on.

Because in the basement classroom where the party was held in front, there was a sound like a thousand nails scraping on a huge blackboard, and he actually heard a strange rhythm in this terrible voice. sense?

The two of them looked at each other, but they still continued to walk forward.

It's all here, and there's no need to turn around and leave. The big deal is to wait and find an excuse to leave earlier.

Just as Harry and Ron were attending the death party, the Halloween feast in the Great Hall began.

Thousands of bats adorned the ceiling of the auditorium, flying through the sky with Halloween decorations, and giant pumpkins grown by Hagrid were carved into lanterns big enough to fit three people inside .

The skeleton dance troupe invited by Dumbledore also appeared in the center of the auditorium and started a strange but interesting dance, which made the atmosphere in the entire auditorium suddenly lively.

The so-called skeleton dance troupe is not really like ghosts, skeletons with their own consciousness, but a kind of existence similar to a puppet show. The dancing skeletons are actually manipulated by wizards with magic.

Of course, it doesn't matter to the students attending the banquet, they just need to give the Skeleton Dance Troupe warm applause and applause and enjoy their dance.

At such a lively time, Feixu, the little skin cat, would naturally not be missing. He cheered, and he turned into a cat and rushed into the skeleton dance troupe.

"Meow~"

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The little tabby burrowed between the racks of bones, giving them a light paw from time to time.

Professor McGonagall, who originally wanted to come forward and drink to stop Fish, was stopped by Dumbledore on the side.

"It's a rare festival, just let Fish have a good time, Minerva."

Dumbledore said cheerfully: "Besides, Sandro and the others don't have any opinions, don't they?"

Sandro is one of the wizards responsible for manipulating skeletons.

As Dumbledore said, they did not stop the performance because of Fish's sudden joining, but instead controlled the skeletons to change the dance and began to dance around Fish.

This time, the auditorium became more lively, and everyone did not hesitate to cheer and applaud, and cheered loudly for the dance troupe and Feixu.

In this much-anticipated scene, it was obviously impossible for Lockhart to stay and watch. He wore the vampire costume that day and joined the skeleton dance troupe.

Compared with Fish's random jumping, Lockhart's dancing is much more organized, and his dancing is really not bad, plus Fish is always jumping for no purpose, so soon Lockhart Te replaced Fish and became the center of the Skeleton Dance Company.

Sandro and others didn't know the situation at Hogwarts. Although they thought it was more fun to cooperate with the cute kitten, when Lockhart, a more "professional" dancer joined in, they still controlled the skeletons to cooperate. Dancing gracefully.

Then they soon discovered that the enthusiasm of the teachers and students around them faded a lot in an instant, except that they did not like to see Lockhart, a group of skeletons and elegant dances did not match well in style.

But with Lockhart's temperament, he obviously doesn't care about other people. Now he just wants to be the most beautiful cub in the audience.

So while continuing to dance, he reached out and took out a handful of colorful beads from his pocket, and threw them into the air.

The beads all exploded in mid-air, scaring the bats from the ceiling.

Countless gleaming ghosts flew out of the blasted beads, and their bodies flashed with crackling sparks, scurrying around the entire auditorium.

This is a portable Halloween magic firework that Lockhart ordered specially from the Bounce Play Magic Joke Store.

He originally wanted to use magical creatures like fairies to build momentum for himself, but when he thought of Fish's weird affinity, Lockhart chose these magical fireworks because they...

out of control,

Including Lockhart.

So after Lockhart threw these fireworks, these sparkling ghosts scare away the bats on the ceiling, lit the ribbons and flags hanging in the auditorium, blew up the dishes in front of everyone, and instantly made the party a mess a mess.

"what--!"

Several little witches with scorched hair screamed and pulled out their wands to cast spells at the ghost fireworks flying around. As a result, these spells not only failed to destroy the fireworks, but made them more active in the auditorium. Running around.

"Put down your wand! Keep calm!"

Fortunately, the other professors quickly stood up. Professor McGonagall waved his wand to eliminate these fireworks ghosts flying everywhere, and shouted with a livid face, but the little wizards who were in chaos gradually quieted down.

Soon, with the joint efforts of several professors, all the fireworks from Lockhart were wiped out, and the auditorium was restored to order.

"Cough cough... I didn't expect that the fireworks sold in the Bouncy Magic Joke Store also contained fake and inferior products. I must write a letter to complain to them!"

When he found out that the fireworks were running around out of his control, Lockhart immediately hid. After the dust settled, he immediately jumped out and threw the blame to the merchants, completely ignoring that he didn't look at the peace at all. Instructions for use that came with the fireworks.

"Meow?"

Fish, who was the only one who was happy just now, looked around and turned into a cat man and rushed to Professor McGonagall's side.

"Minerva Minerva~ What about those jack-o-lanterns and ghosts with sparks just now? Fish still wants to play with them meow~"

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"there is none left!"

Professor McGonagall gave Lockhart a sullen look, then used food to distract Fish.

"The show is over, it's time to eat."

"That's right! I've just been dancing for everyone for so long, and I'm already starving!"

With the disgusted eyes of a group of professors, Lockhart sat on the long teacher's table and ate on his own.

Not only the professors and students, but even Sandro and the others from the Skeleton Dance Troupe, looked at Lockhart a bit wrongly now—it was the first time they had seen such a bizarre character when they were performing around.

However, in contrast, it was the cat-eared boy who attracted their attention more, so after squinting Lockhart a few times, Sandro and the others began to inquire about Fish's details from Dumbledore.

These people plan to recruit Fish into their dance company after he graduates...

Then of course it was rejected by Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall.

Although there was a little mishap because of Lockhart, the Halloween feast soon resumed, and everyone enjoyed the various delicacies prepared by the house elves.

But on the other side, Harry and Ron, who attended the death party, were not so lucky.

Who would have thought that what these ghosts eat is some rotten meat, cheese covered with green hair, and haggis with maggots, which is food that a living person can't swallow!

No... Actually, thinking about it carefully, they should be able to guess. After all, the ghosts are already dead, how could they still prepare normal food at the death anniversary party...

Harry regretted it so much now that he had known it would have happened, and he would have preferred to go to the Great Hall to face Lockhart and have a full meal there.

After finally making it to the arrival of the Headless Hunters, Harry, as he had promised to Nick, said to Sir Patrick that "Nick is especially scary", and joined Ron impatiently, wanting to leave the basement and hurry up. Go to the Great Hall.

"Oh ha! Are you trying to leave, Harry?"

Peeves suddenly appeared from the side, and as he turned around the two, he shouted loudly, causing the surrounding ghosts to look at them.

"You must be dissatisfied with Nick's death party, right? Yes, there's really nothing interesting here."

Peeves had a malicious smile on his ugly face, and he did it on purpose, because Naphish had nothing to do, so he could only find Harry and Ron, who were acquainted with Phish, to vent his anger.

Nearly headless Nick floated over. "Is that so, Harry? You don't like my death party?"

Nick was originally in a low mood because he failed to join the Headless Hunters and was stole the limelight by them. Now that he saw Harry and Ron leaving, he looked even more grief-stricken.

Coupled with the characteristics of the ghost itself, Nick was filled with a miserable atmosphere at this time, so that Harry couldn't say goodbye at all.

"No, there's no such thing!" Harry said, biting his head. "I'm just... urgency! Yes, I just want to go to the toilet."

"As for the toilet, there is one on the side door of this classroom!"

Peeves shouted again, pointing in the exact opposite direction from where he had left, making Harry and Ron's urination run away.

"……thanks!"

After gritted their teeth and thanked Peeves, Harry and Ron had to stay, cold and hungry, waiting for the next chance to sneak out.

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