Hogwarts Shippuden

On the eve of Halloween, the auditorium was once again replaced with Halloween-style decorations.

Bats fly over the auditorium.

Hagrid planted pumpkins the size of a carriage, hanging like boxes on the walls around the auditorium, each of which could accommodate three people.

Of course, the three people here refer to the normal body size.

With Hagrid's size, he could only be alone.

Youth is always lonely.

The four long tables in the center of the auditorium have disappeared and become a stage full of lights.

During the dinner, Hogwarts professors and students watch the performance on the center stage from the pumpkin-carved boxes.

As the night gradually fell, everyone gathered in the auditorium one after another.

After Dumbledore and a group of professors got into the biggest pumpkin on the podium, the dinner was officially announced.

On the stage in the middle of the auditorium, the lights suddenly dimmed.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but the students who were close to the stage suddenly heard someone whispering in the dark.

"Harry, I feel so ashamed."

"Luo An, me too."

A gleaming white light group suddenly exploded in the darkness, forming the words "Bliss Pure Land" in the air.

Brisk music played in the auditorium, and the spotlights lit up again on the stage.

Different from the empty situation just now, there were three more figures on the stage at this time.

Harry stood in the center of the stage, with Luo An and Rolfe at her side.

That's right, in addition to Harley and Luo An, Kyle also crippled the little grandson of Newt's grandfather.

Kyle deliberately placed a magic spar that can record images in front of the stage, intending to record this dance video.

It can be given to Professor Snape and Father Newt at that time.

I don't know if Mr. Newt would have a heart attack when he saw his grandson become a granddaughter.

Halle and Luo An were wearing wizard robes with a strong Japanese style. The flowery patterns on them looked delicate and grand, and the wide sleeves made them both look immortal.

The thick-soled black boots on their feet raised their height by a large margin.

Harry's long white legs shone with a different charm under the spotlight, so that Draco could hardly open his eyes.

He watched and fell unconscious, until Pansy next to him grabbed the soft flesh around his waist fiercely.

Compared with Harley and Luo An with their long legs exposed, the Scamanders' most beloved granddaughter, Rolfe, dresses up much more conservatively.

After all, it's only her first time wearing women's clothes, so she still seems rather shy when it comes to the choice of costumes.

As the three "girls" on the stage turned their wrists gracefully and tactfully, the people in the auditorium were immersed in the magical dance and music of the Pure Land of Bliss.

"When the bright moon rises."

"I carry a lantern with a burning candle."

…

Three and a half minutes passed in a blink of an eye.

At the end of the performance, Dumbledore took the lead in applauding.

The whole auditorium burst into warm applause.

The dazzling lights illuminated the entire stage, revealing the silent accompaniment of the four fathers behind the scenes using magically manipulated instruments, as well as the lead singers of the show, Hannah and Hermione.

Kyle stood up from his seat, greeted warm applause, and waved around.

When looking up at the teacher's chair, he saw...

Snape was actually wiping his nose? ? ?

Afraid of a nosebleed?

Kyle suddenly knew what gift to give this perverted old bat this Christmas.

He quickly jumped to the paparazzi mad Colin Creevey.

"Have you seen the old bat on the stage? How about it, think of a way to cool him... No, take a picture of him."

Click!

Click!

Aware of the light of the flash, Snape, who had wiped his nosebleed, turned his head and caught Kyle, who was smiling brightly next to Colin.

Snape's face darkened, if he still asked Kyle, or he could guarantee that Kyle would never see the sun the next day.

After the performance, Halle and Roann nodded and smiled at everyone who looked at them as they moved towards the door against the scorching eyes of the audience.

Although they knew that everyone was mainly attracted by their wonderful performances, both Harley and Luo An always felt that this kind of gaze was still strange.

So they wanted to quickly go back to their lounge to change into their clothes and restore their original male bodies.

After a long time, Ron pushed open the door of the auditorium in panic.

"Professor McGonagall! Professor Dumbledore! Something happened!"

Hearing Ron's panicked cries, the Skeleton Dance troupe that was playing stopped.

Everyone looked at Ron at the door of the auditorium.

Facing so many gazes at the same time, the extremely nervous Ron stumbled and said, "Mrs. Norris, on the third floor of the castle, she seems to be dead!"

The castle keeper and senior cat slave Filch immediately let out a shrill wailing.

He stumbled through the crowd and ran towards what Ron said was the third floor of the castle.

Because Mrs Norris is his cat.

No one had the intention of continuing to attend the dinner, and everyone followed Filch to the crime scene on the third floor of the castle.

In a corridor on the third floor, Mrs. Norris was hung on the torch bracket inserted in the wall, her body was as stiff as a plank, her eyes were wide open, and she stared straight at it.

There was a puddle of water on the ground next to it, and Harry, who had just returned from the Gryffindor lounge, was standing beside it.

A line of letters gleamed on the walls - the chamber of secrecy was opened, and the heir, the enemy, beware.

When Kyle pushed through the crowd and came to the front, he saw Filch kneeling under the torch holder. He covered his face with his hands and dared not look at Mrs. Norris, sobbing loudly.

Dumbledore walked past him and undid Mrs Norris from the torch holder.

"It must have been a spell that killed it—probably a shapeshifting torture spell."

Lockhart started talking nonsense as soon as he came up.

"I've seen other people use this spell many times. I'm so sorry I wasn't there at the time. I happened to know the way to break the spell, which could have saved it..."

Kyle stretched out his finger and poked Mrs. Norris in Dumbledore's hand. As Grindelwald II, who was proficient in black magic, he immediately saw the clue.

"Mrs Norris is not dead."

Lockhart, who was still talking, suddenly choked.

"It's not dead, how is it possible for UU to read www.uukanshu.com? Its corpse has become so rigid..."

He turned his head and saw that it was Kyle who was speaking.

So Lockhart's old habit of feigning compulsion reappeared in an instant.

"Young wizards like you like to say something eye-catching. Compared with the profound knowledge of the professors, you have to learn..."

Dumbledore interrupted him, and if he didn't, he was afraid that Lockhart would be dead ugly in a few days.

"Mrs. Norris is indeed not dead. It was hit by a very clever petrification spell, which is a very deep black magic."

"Ah! I think so too!" Lockhart changed his words for a second.

Everyone around had a look of contempt on their faces.

At the same time, being despised by so many people, Rao Yi Lockhart's face was a little bit unbearable, so he quickly changed the subject.

"My office is the closest to here, Mr. Principal. It's upstairs. You can move over there and talk."