Hogwarts: The Book of Magic

Chapter 69 The Halloween Banquet

In the end, it was Snape who had to settle the matter.

Lien was right. After all, the follow-up of this matter was caused by his loss of Bilov potion.Moreover, he knew that the potion he made by himself was not something little wizards could solve.

Snape also used Restoration Charm to restore the whole corridor to its original appearance.

This made Filch quite critical, but he still didn't dare to vent it.

At the same time, Hermione's Occlumency was also progressing extremely fast. The teaching that was originally scheduled for two months ended in one month. It also ended with Rion's actual combat training.

"Okay, your current level is good enough, the next step is the result of more practice." Snape said, and then left the classroom on the fifth floor.

Of course, the battle dolls and other equipment in the classroom were still far away, and Snape didn't take back the classroom, as if tacitly acquiescing to Rion's continued use.

Time quickly came to October 31st, which was the eve of Halloween, and this day was also the day when Professor Quirrell let the trolls into Hogwarts.

It seems that the wings of a butterfly named Lean flapped quietly, causing the whole fate to change.

The most important thing is that Hermione did not sit with Ron, but with a girl in the same dormitory, which made the heroine of the Halloween troll incident disappear directly.

Of course, the story will continue to be told.

"Look, that girl is running towards Slytherin again, she's like Black of Gryffindor. One day, she'll be embraced by the Dark Arts like Black, and it's really scary."

Just finished Charms class, Ron looked at Hermione who ran out of the classroom door, and said to Harry next to him.

"Perhaps, anyway, who is Black?" Harry didn't care about these, but was very interested in the Black that Ron said.

Harry, who just entered the wizarding world, is full of interest in everything, perhaps because this is the place where his parents once lived.

"Black, he comes from a pure-blood family, all of them are Slytherins, but only Black is a Gryffindor." Ron said as he walked forward.

"I heard that he and your parents were good friends when we were in school, oh, sorry." At this moment, Rian seemed to realize something suddenly, and stopped talking after saying sorry to Harry.

"So, why do you say he is a traitor? Does my parents' death have anything to do with him?"

Harry also seemed to realize something at this time, and asked eagerly, but no matter what he said, Ron was no longer willing to continue the topic just now.

"Ron, Blake must have had something to do with my parents' death, right? They're my parents, I can't even know how they died, can I? At my aunt's they always say my parents died in a fight Car accident, but then Hagrid told me they were killed by Voldemort..."

"God, don't say that name, I'm freaking out." Ron said, jumping a little quickly, rubbing his arms up and down.

"Well, You-Know-Who." Harry changed his words somewhat helplessly, "Later Hagrid told me that my parents actually died at the hands of You-Know-Who, but you also said that Black was a traitor and had a relationship with my parents' family. Fine, so you have to let me know exactly why."

Ron hesitated, he didn't know whether it was good or bad to tell his friends about it.

"Ron, the whole world can't know the cause of my parents' death but I, as their son, don't know anything?"

"Okay, but you just need to listen to this matter. I also heard it from my parents' conversation." Ron finally agreed.

"When my father talked to my mother, he said that Blake was so trusted by your parents that he even made him your godfather."

Ron's words made Harry's mouth open, and he looked at Ron in disbelief.

"Don't look at me like that, I also heard it from my parents." Ron once again emphasized the inaccuracy of his sources.

But he didn't know that in Harry's ears, he was emphasizing that his source of information was accurate. After all, his father was an official working in the Ministry of Magic.

"Okay, okay, we don't have to worry about this." Ron quickly skipped over this, "Your parents bought a house in the wizarding world, and kept it very well with a secret spell, and the secret keeper is Black."

"Secrecy Charm?" Harry asked back.

"It's a spell used to keep secrets. Unless the secret keeper reveals the secret, no one will be able to find the secret. So wizards like to use the secret spell to keep their houses secret. It's very safe."

"But my parents died in a very safe and confidential room."

Ron was embarrassed for a moment. As soon as he finished speaking, he realized that there was an example of the unsafe secrecy spell in front of him.

"That's why wizards usually choose the person they trust the most as the secret keeper. I can assure you that when your parents chose Blake as the secret keeper, they must have trusted him the most."

"But he betrayed my parents." Harry said through gritted teeth. He hated Black so much now, "So Black leaked the secret to You-Know-Who? Then what happened to him now? This kind of traitor deserves to die."

"Harry, for wizards, death is not the scariest thing. Azkaban, Black is now locked in Azkaban, but there are dementors guarding it, and everything is safe." Ron seemed to think of it. He caught the dementor and shuddered all over.

"What's a dementor?" Harry asked like a curious baby.

"That's a monster. It won't kill you, but it will suck the happiness of wizards and make you feel worse than death." Ron said in a low voice, pretending to be terrified.

Harry hesitated obviously, he couldn't figure out what kind of scene smoking pleasure was.

"It's just...it's just that the dementor will climb on your head and suck your happy memories out of your mind... Anyway, it's just scary."

Harry and Ron's conversation had shifted from discussing Hermione at the beginning to what they were happiest about.

"I heard from Fred and the others that Hogwarts holds a grand dress-up ball every Christmas night. I specially asked my mother to send me my vampire costume."

"What? But... why didn't I hear the news?" Harry looked a little surprised and flustered.

"Don't worry, buddy, just follow me when the time comes." Ron patted Harry on the shoulder, sometimes he could always find a sense of superiority from the savior.

(End of this chapter)