Hogwarts: Harry brings H3 magic

“”Potter, you’re back!” Seamus, who was watching the door, saw Harry the first time and shouted.

The little lions rushed up and surrounded Harry, and then they talked in a flurry, saying caring words in voices that Harry couldn’t hear at all.

He quietly glared at Ron and Seamus.

Among Gryffindors, only the people in his dormitory knew what he was doing.

He had thought to do it quietly, come back early the next morning, and pretend nothing happened, but now it’s good.

Everyone in the grade knows.

Sure enough, there are no secrets in this school.

Harry had to raise his hand to quiet them all down.

And explained to them that the things at home had been resolved.

Now he was safe.

This calmed the little lions down.

Harry asked them to disperse, those who should play should play, and those who should do homework should do homework.

Seeing that their lion king was indeed fine, the little lions did not stay any longer.

Only Ron and Hermione were left following Harry.

Harry saw them all.���He wanted to get to the bottom of it, but he was a little helpless. He sat on the sofa and said,”What do you want to ask?”

“”Harry, what happened at your home?” Ron asked.

“Are you really okay?” Hermione also asked

“I’m really fine.” Harry looked at Hermione’s worried expression and comforted her.

Then he told the two about Dudley being harmed by the evil spirit and how he went to Smeltings School to eliminate the evil spirit.

“”Wow, that’s cool.” Ron looked longing.

Hermione breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out to be just a little ghost. That’s not a big problem.

“”Want to read a book?” Hermione invited.

Harry didn’t say anything yet.

“Do you still need to read books on the weekend?” Ron said with a bitter face.

“Don’t forget your goal.” Hermione said without hesitation

“I’ll go see Professor Flitwick in the afternoon.” Harry nodded.

At noon, the three people who had finished reading went to the hall to eat.

Ron, who was eating hard, suddenly screamed and threw the chicken leg in his hand.

It turned out that a dead head quietly emerged from the table.

Seamus reluctantly took the chicken leg thrown on his face.

This ghost is Nick, who is almost headless. He is the resident ghost of Gryffindor.

Being a ghost is also good. He often shows the way to the first-year wizards.

He is highly regarded by students.

“Mr. Potter.” Nick floated in front of Harry and said sincerely,”I’m very sorry, but I actually have an event I want to invite you to.”

Harry looked at him calmly and said,”What event is it?”

“Today is my 500th anniversary. I would like to invite you to join me in the most empty classroom in the basement. Of course, Miss Granger and Mr. Weasley can also come and join me.”

“My friends from all over the country will attend. I would be honored if you could come.”

Seeing some hesitation on Harry’s face.

He quickly said:”I have also invited a famous ghost band. The scene must be grand, Mr. Potter, I am looking forward to your participation.” Nick performed a noble etiquette gracefully.

I wonder what the ghost’s death anniversary will be like. Will it be like China’s Qingming Festival or the 15th day of the seventh lunar month?

But that is a living sacrifice to the ancestors, so there should be some difference.

Harry looked at Hermione and Ron and saw that they were both interested.

After asking the two for their opinions and getting a unanimous answer.

Harry nodded and said:”Okay, we will go there tonight. It happens that I haven’t seen what a ghost banquet looks like.”

At night, Harry and the other two sat in the underground classroom with a look of despair on their faces.

They had to endure the harsh and unpleasant music of the band, the smell of rotten food, and the ghostly aura emitted by hundreds of ghosts gathered together.

“Harry, why don’t we go? I’m a little hungry.” Ron looked at the table, which was full of rotten food, and closed his eyes in pain.

Hermione’s body was shaking a little. There was too much ghost energy, and now the whole underground professor became very cold.

“Okay, let’s go, just take a look, and don’t come again. Harry also regretted that this deathday was different from what he imagined.

But at this time Nick came over.

“I’m glad you can come.” Nick bowed to them gracefully.

The three of them looked stunned. It was over. They had to stay a little longer. They had wanted to sneak away when Nick wasn’t paying attention. Now the host came to block the door, and they were too embarrassed to leave right away.

“Hehe.” The three of them smiled awkwardly at the same time.

Nick’s attention was quickly attracted by the Dullahans, and he drifted over.

Peeves appeared with a sly smile on his face:”Welcome, you must be hungry, eat quickly.”

The three looked at the rotten food on the table and looked at it expressionlessly.

“”Want to be kicked around like a ball, Peeves?” Harry said.

Peeves left in a huff.

At this time, a sturdy ghost approached the table, bent down, and ate the food. He opened his mouth wide and ate a stinky salmon.

Ron looked confused:”So, you’ve eaten the food?”

The ghost said sadly:”It’s like I tasted something!”

Harry stood up the cutlery and stuck it straight into the food.

“”Can you try to eat food this way?” Harry asked curiously.

This was what Peng Yingzong taught him. In China, this method is used to feed the dead.

The ghost floated over curiously.

“It’s useless. We can’t touch anything solid, except Peeves!”The ghost said, trying to reach out to the tableware.

As expected, the hand went straight through.

“You don’t need to use utensils to eat, just smell it.” Harry instructed with great interest.

Ron and Hermione also became interested and watched from the side.

“Smell? How?” The ghost looked at Harry in confusion.

“Just smell it hard!” Harry demonstrated and said

“Oh oh.” The ghost obediently sniffed the food hard.

“”Hey!” The ghost looked like he was going to vomit.

But he was very happy and excited.

“I feel it! I feel like I really ate something! 500 years!” The ghost shouted loudly, his face full of excitement.

“What?”

“Got something to eat?”

“What’s going on?”

Hearing this ghost talking so loudly, the other ghosts looked over.

“Everyone, Mr. Potter just told me how to eat, and it really made me feel like I was alive and could actually eat.”The ghost said loudly to the ghosts around him with excitement and joy on his face.

“”What?!” The ghosts were shocked.

Even the ghosts who were playing the band stopped and looked at Harry in shock.

As the protagonist of this time, Nick personally floated to Harry’s side.

“Mr. Potter, do you have a way to let us eat?”Nick said to Harry with expectation and trepidation.

All the ghosts looked at Harry.