Harry Potter's Catastrophe

Mainly because my back felt a little uncomfortable and I wanted to scratch it, so I rushed back to the dormitory to prepare for some activities.

Pull Xiao Hei out of his sleeves to work, take off his wizard robe and lie down on the bed to sleep.

"Hiss~" Xiao Hei immediately understood and started to work on Carney's back, rubbing the left side, the right side, and then the middle.

In the next few days, Carney would lie down every time he returned to the dormitory, but the itching sensation did not diminish.

Harry and the others were not surprised. Carney called it a massage, and they thought there was nothing wrong with it.

"Scabbers has massaged me before." Ron said. Harry was thinking about what kind of massage Hedwig could do, and Neville was thinking about how his toad could be obedient.

The recent weather is still not good. It seems that it rains frequently after the thunder in Carney, and the water level of the Black Lake has risen.

They were sitting by the window in the common room doing their own things. Harry went to practice Quidditch, but looking at the heavy rain outside the window, he probably couldn't practice.

"The weather is really bad. I should have given the venue to other colleges." The Quidditch team came back all wet, and they couldn't even see the ball clearly under the rain.

"Carney, do me a favor." Harry didn't follow the Weasley twins upstairs to take a shower. He knew that Carney knew a magic trick that would dry all the wetness as soon as the wand passed over it.

"You guys are really busy at Quidditch training." Carney helped Harry remove the water from his body, and the water along the floor was also cleaned up, otherwise the prefect Percy would talk to them again.

"Next Friday is the death anniversary party. Carney, I haven't told you yet. It's the 500th anniversary of the death of Nearly Headless Nick." Harry only remembered that he hadn't told Carney about this when the party was approaching.

"Next Friday? Isn't it Halloween?" Carney remembered that it was Halloween, and Hagrid's pumpkin was already ripe.

He didn't have much memory of the death anniversary party. It seemed to be in the original novel, and he had forgotten about it.

"Yes, it's also Nearly Headless Nick's 500th anniversary party. How about going together?" Hermione, Ron, and the others planned to go, as well as Neville.

Seamus doesn't want to deal with ghosts. He heard that being passed by ghosts will take away the life force, but the most important thing is that he plans to make some friends at the Halloween party, women.

"No, I don't feel very comfortable staying with ghosts." Carney's strong mental power and soul frightened many ghosts. This was the time when he was teased by Peeves.

Angry, his mental power directly hit Peeves, who was enjoying himself in the sky. Carney could even catch him with his bare hands, and then punched and kicked him, which actually scared many ghosts.

He was angry because Peeves tried to pass through him. The moment he touched him, Carney felt very bad, but he couldn't put his finger on it.

Peeves also hit Carney's body, or soul, and couldn't get through, so Carney naturally punched and kicked him.

Peeves also caused him to go out for a walk at night and was discovered by the administrator Filch several times. Fortunately, he could become invisible.

"Oh, that's a pity. We might see hundreds of ghosts somewhere." Ron didn't show much excitement. "You have to celebrate after being dead for so long..."

"Yes, they have a lot of experience, and maybe there are some small magic tricks that are suitable for use." The real reason why Carney didn't want to go was that he had to remove the cloth and medical patches that night.

Hermione has been running to the infirmary recently. There is no one around this Halloween time. It could have been opened a few days earlier. On Halloween, all students will go to the cafeteria and auditorium.

He just went to take care of it. His back was completely healed, but it was uncomfortable to apply the ointment on his back, and it was not convenient to take a bath.

"Death anniversary party? It sounds boring." George Fred and the others washed up very quickly, with their hair wet, and sat in front of the stove not far away to bake.

Kanidu doubted whether they washed together.

"But eating with hundreds of ghosts sounds exciting." Fred shook his red hair, looking extremely coquettish.

"Are you going then?" Harry said that of course the more people there, the more lively it would be.

"No, we have other plans for Halloween." George smiled vaguely.

"I wish you a happy time in advance." The twins dried their hair and went out to have fun.

"Senior, are you talking about the death anniversary party?" A few of the first grade students seemed more interested in this. They chatted with the picture album and the ghost.

After inquiring about all kinds of information, it is unclear whether I have harvested Kani or not.

Nearly Headless Nick's death anniversary party should be attended by many ghosts from other places, and they may want to take this opportunity to see what adventures they have.

Maybe you meet someone with a compatible personality and become a master or disciple.

"Of course..." Harry welcomed it, and Nick would welcome it too.

Harry was very excited about the death anniversary party and looked forward to it, but he regretted it a little on the day.

"Harry, if you finish it quickly, you might be able to catch up with the end of the banquet." The auditorium changed drastically, with bats flying everywhere in the sky and huge pumpkin lanterns floating in the air.

The restaurant was filled with sumptuous food. Some people said that Dumbledore seemed to have booked a dance troupe, and all the little wizards rushed there.

"I hope the party downstairs won't be too bad. The 500th anniversary celebration party will definitely be as lively as the party above." Harry could only comfort himself.

Nearly Headless Nick's death anniversary party was held in an underground classroom, just past the auditorium and going down the stairs on the other side.

Harry and the four of them separated from Canisimo and walked down the stairs of the side passage.

Carney turned a corner and did not enter the auditorium, but turned in the direction of the infirmary. Seamus had already been eager to go in.

"Oh, you're here, take off your clothes quickly, don't miss the banquet." Madam Pomfrey had just watered the healing grass and greeted Carney quickly when she saw her. She had already changed her hairstyle.

Kani took off his coat, and the gauze could be untied by itself. The gauze also wrapped the front of his chest. He had to remove it when taking a shower, otherwise it would not be washed.

"It may hurt a little when you tear off the patch." Madam Pomfrey untied the gauze, and a lot of the ointment on the patch was squeezed out of the patch.

"Looking at the situation, I know what you did." Madam Pomfrey looked at the ointment that had been squeezed out of the patch.

"Hiss!" Madam Pomfrey hooked a corner of her wand and pulled it quickly, and the entire patch was torn off.

"Aha!" Kani perfectly resolved the scream. It didn't hurt a little, it hurt a lot. It felt like the skin was being torn off.

"If you can control your hands and not rub your back, it won't hurt so much."

Madam Pomfrey saw that there was still black ointment stuck to Carney's back. Carney must have used something to rub it on, or he had to lay down and rub it on.

"I didn't scratch, and you didn't say I couldn't do anything other than scratch. I just rubbed it with something," Carney said.

"You can see it." Madam Pomfrey wiped Carney's back with a towel soaked in the potion, and the ointment residue on her back was easily cleaned off.

Carney's entire back was red, and Madam Pomfrey picked up the prepared potion and began to apply it on it.

"Okay, I really don't know how you got this injury." Madam Pomfrey put away the tools and took one last look at the scar on Carney's back that was as long as a forearm.

Carney never said anything about how he was injured. Professor McGonagall also asked, but did not get an answer.

"Thank you." Carney wanted to get up and move around, but Madam Pomfrey stopped her.

"Let the potion on your back dry naturally."

"Okay." Carney had no choice but to lie down.

"By the way, don't scratch now. You'll scratch in a few days." Madam Pomfrey cleaned up the supplies and prepared for the banquet.

"I'm going to the party. Remember to close the door when you leave." As soon as Madam Pomfrey left, Carney was the only one left in the infirmary.